[Double male protagonist + dual life + monarch and minister + HE]
The cold night at the border is very cold, and nothing can be colder than the human heart. Luo Jinyu was supposed to be a high-ranking emperor, but now he was thrown into the border gate and was covered with scars. The initiator of all this was his most trusted person, Pei Siye.
Three years have worn away not only my pride, but also my self-esteem. The injured hand muscles can no longer hold a bow and arrow, and the poisoned throat can no longer cry. What was taken back to the palace was just a body, and the laughing boy died that night forever.
Sending myself away with my own hands is the last dignity. The sun will never fall on me. It is my last feeling for this world.
