The Seventh Miss, Di

The door, Ye Liuli slumped against it helplessly, her eyes wide open, her face as pale as death.,When holding the medicine box, Ye Liu almost cried. Whether it was thanking the Virgin Mary or Guanyin Bodhisattva, at this moment, all she wanted to do was express her gratitude.,Military Advisor Gu Lanxi gasped, "Alas, we were still one step too late. Ye Liuli must not die. The Crown Prince is trying every means to target our Wangye. If Ye Liuli dies…"。