Don't Ask for Peace and Quiet

Don't ask this person. He lived in the valley with his master before he was sixteen years old. He has no heart, no desire, and no heart. Every day, he repeatedly practiced martial arts, piano, pharmacology, stargazing, and studied thousands of books. There is no joy and no displeasure. It never felt boring or interesting. These things, just like the daily need to eat and sleep, meant nothing to Mo Wen. Until the master asked him to leave. Don't ask this person, after he was driven out of the valley by his master at the age of sixteen. My heart is warmed, I have desires, and I understand love. Therefore, in the world, the young master of Wumolou has the unparalleled reputation in the world, and the descendant of the Divine Doctor Valley has the benevolence of the saint. In the court hall, there is the stunning beauty of the daughter of the prime minister of Yun State, and the wisdom and erudition of the emperor of Linguo. Xiu Xuan, this person is like the sun and moon in the sky, straightforward and straightforward, with handsome appearance. Intoxicated by the freedom and ease of the world, he left his motherland and wandered around the world with his master until he met her. When Xiu Xuan saw her for the first time, he knew that he must be your friend in this life. It's just that the timing was wrong. Even though we were the first to meet him, we missed the most important step. His love life was destined to be bumpy. Ming Jingxuan, in the eyes of the world, is as gentle as water, elegant and noble. He is good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is good at all arts and crafts. In fact, this man has a deep mind and many tricks. When he saw her for the first time, Ming Jingxuan thought, how could there be such a pure white person in this world? It would be very interesting if those pure eyes were dyed with darkness. Therefore, people who have always been in control selectively ignore the moment of confusion when they first met. Yu Feiyang was a mighty and serious general on the battlefield, a free-and-laughing minister of the Yun Kingdom in the court, a cruel and cold-blooded killer in the arena, and an angry master in the general's mansion. Yu Feiyang broke into her heart at the right time, at the right place, and with the right attitude, leaving a ripple behind. But when he turned around, he forgot to pick up the memory of that time.