The Seventh Miss, Di

The hairpin came loose, and the neat bun was pulled down with it, tearing at her scalp until it hurt.,"Get out of my way, or your princess will die." Gu Lanxi had finally lost her patience.,"Will the princess die Why will the princess die" Sun Dazhu was at a loss, but he was pushed aside. After that, the door of the bridal chamber was also opened.。