The Seventh Miss, Di

Then came the sound of hurried footsteps, and suddenly the room was silent except for the stifled breath of the one who had arrived.,His eyes were sharp, his sword eyebrows raised, his eyes deep and piercing. Between thick lashes, his jet-black pupils resembled a pool of ice water, emitting a coldness that could almost freeze a person solid.,The leading guard at the front, seeing this, shouted, "Your Highness, how did you get out here Where is Your Majesty"。