"Qiuxia just wants you to give this embroidered bag to the seven princesses. Unexpectedly I'm sorry, I'm sorry

"say! What do you know? " I rushed to the palace maid, grabbed her shoulder and asked.

"seven princesses? Pray for the seventh princess to spare her life. Qiuxia doesn't want to be killed by Bu Xiaohe's offspring... " She flopped to her knees at my feet, trembling in tears.

"if you don't tell the truth, our palace will let you die now!" I picked up Qiuxia's skirt and threatened that I could not miss a little "clue".

"princess, spare your life..." She held my leg and cried more violently, "that day,...