Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

The next day, war broke out between the northern nation of Beiming and the southern nation of Nan Yue.,"Um..." Qin Luoyan paused for a moment, lowered her head and thought for a while, then finally raised her head and smiled, "No.",He was lighting incense, his movements were reverent and his attitude sincere. It was a side of Fu Zimuo she had never seen before. In this world, Qin Luoyan had never seen anyone who could make him kneel and worship.。