im helplessly.the Imperial Majesty is silent.because he knows something, it's no use asking her.God Zong has regained Wanshan.at this time, Huo Si-jue was drawing a drawing board under a camphor tree...zed when he saw the father, his best friend, who rushed towards him in a hurry.Wen Yingyi was holding the other two sons behind his back, and he was also sorry to see the elder."Uncle Sima, I worry yo...