Blood feud is a job, power is a cage.
Sincere? It's just a bargaining chip for survival in troubled times.
Ma Caiyun, a fallen noblewoman who was burdened with a blood feud, used marriage as a sword to marry into the powerful Huang family. Her husband Huang Zhuangwu, a ruthless and ruthless official in power, regarded her as a pawn to consolidate his power.
A marriage that began with calculations gave rise to a dangerous tacit understanding and unspeakable emotions amidst the strife in the court and the undercurrents in the house. They are allies who meet their opponents, but they are also enemies who are frightened at every step. She tolerated the plot just to kill her father's real killer; he was in control of the overall situation, and the family's interests were above all else.
When the blade of revenge touches his bottom line, when a power marriage is imminent, fatal misunderstandings and deliberate provocations ensue. In desperation, she grabbed the "driftwood" handed to her by others, and he considered her a complete betrayal. The person who used to be my bed partner turned into a mortal enemy in an instant. The cruel humiliation, the cold house arrest, the near-death escape... The love is broken, and the love is turned into ashes.
In the mortal hell, where is the way out?
It's a fateful situation that must be fought in the end.
When the mastermind behind the scenes stirred up the turmoil in the three realms, and when the dusty truth tore apart the last disguise, they were forced to join forces as immortal kings. In the battle to slay demons, the tacit understanding is still there, and old wounds are hard to heal. The delusion-breaking eyes see through the past, and all love, hate, obsession, plotting and betrayal are finally clear between life and death.
The power is overwhelming, and the fairy road leads to the secluded place.
The word love becomes an eternal cage.
The dust has settled, and the road lies ahead. They looked at each other from a distance, and there was no wave of emotion in their eyes for thousands of years. Turning around, they disappeared into the vastness of the world. Love and hate in the world will eventually turn into clouds of legend. Only by walking alone on the immortal road can we know that detachment is letting go and the starting point of eternal loneliness.
