The White Lotus Sister Dressed as a Blackened Prince

As an ordinary bird demon, Que Ling never thought that one day she would die because of a battle between demon clans. It didn't matter if she lost her life. How could she become an unloved little princess? Okay, she admitted it. Fortunately, the ability to see luck has not disappeared. No, she has seen that the unfavored crippled seventh prince is the master of luck! As long as you can hug your thighs tightly, are you worried about not being able to survive in this dynasty—— "Brother Qi, I cured you, do you want to protect me?" "That's natural." Zong Lin's face was soft: "No matter in this life or the next life, I will never let you go!"