C2868 You Hold Back Your Words!

At this moment, Tang Yu was waving his fan gently with a faint smile on his face. He said softly: "A mountain for a sword to form a river! He wrote the mirror, and his feet spun as he flew. He turned around and smiled at Young Master Mo. Why are you running so slowly? [Haha, good poem, good poem!] Lord Ruler, I've been waiting for you here for a long time