Three thousand years ago, Mo Yun alone forged the imperial weapon Ping She Bi and presented it to a ruler who brought peace to an era. 。,Mo Yun chuckled, her voice though weak, her eyes sparkled with a fierce glint.,This kind of feeling makes me very . 。"Bold, you little wretch, don't forget your place now!" 。You're getting married today, and you're still messing around with this bastard Do you even have any shame left 。A sharp and piercing sound came, and immediately, a young maid helped a middle-aged man into the room. 。。