C62 Under the Protection of the Princess

It was early in the morning when Qii Yao held her dry stomach and weakly supported herself on the door, shouting, "Zhixia!"

God damn it, she slept all the way until today and no one actually woke her up. It was really like seeing a ghost! There was no reason for her existence as a wangfei to be so low. And Zhixia, this fellow