The Princess Rebor

"Miss, it's already dark. Wake up!" A very familiar voice sounded in her ear, "Tomorrow the master will be beheaded. Whether he can be saved depends entirely on you taking a risk.",Ten fingers are green, not because of frequent washing and the resulting calluses. Eyesight is clear, not because of late nights studying and embroidering until they're strained...,Chu Xiyu stumbled and crawled down from the bed, almost tremblingly rushed to the dressing table.。