This was Ye Liuli's first impression of him, but afterward, the ferocious fire scar on his face would shock her.,Soon, it stopped. Ye Liu Li let out a breath, carefully putting the man down, and started looking for the medicine box.,"The King, of course, is good. It's just that he's tired," her voice was soft, but crisp like a yellow oriole singing, tender and gentle, "Since the King is asleep, let's discuss anything else tomorrow."。