C217 Take the Mountain as King
The imperial palace of Feng Yu Country, the woodshed.
The bright sunlight shone through the gaps of the window into the woodshed. For three days straight, Mo Qingyun did not wake up even once in the past three days.
"Wang, what do you think Master is thinking?" Wangliang took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Mo Qingyun's mouth. The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth