The Seventh Miss, Di
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author: Murong Lanlan
Just as Ye Liuli was about to remove the red silk veil, a cacophony of voices rose up along with the sound of wooden barrels rolling. The matchmaker was just about to utter some auspicious words in exchange for rewards, having barely uttered the word "Congratulations," when a deafening roar echoed through the air. The matchmaker fell silent, never to speak again.,Suddenly, I just felt a tingling sensation on my scalp. Before I could react, the red headdress was yanked off violently and thrown aside, taking the crown with it.,"I'm sorry, Military Advisor. Although you and the Prince are close, **time is of the essence, and even the biggest matters must wait until after the Prince spends his wedding night.**" The leader of the guards said with a hint of malice in his voice.。