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. 。,"No, it's nothing, I just need to go out for a while..." Jia Xi hurried to explain, but Mo Yun's playful eyes followed her again. 。This made Jia Xi extremely uncomfortable. 。,"Well, Father has arranged a marriage for me, and I must leave today." 。I will arrange for someone to take care of you. 。"Sorry, sorry..."。