Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan

Fu ZiMo brought Qin LuoYan to stay quietly in the inn for a few days. He didn't speak, and Qin LuoYan didn't ask. She only noticed that as the days went by, more and more carrier pigeons arrived in the courtyard. Those carrier pigeons flew in from all directions, carrying unintelligible words and handwriting. Fu ZiMo’s daily work was to constantly read letters and reply to them.,"Um..." Qin Luoyan paused for a moment, lowered her head and thought for a while, then finally raised her head and smiled, "No.",She opened her eyes, looking at him with resentment, her puffed-up appearance was rather amusing to Fu Zimo.。