Everyone knows that Chongwen Academy is a holy place for scholars.
Cui Qingyu felt that this place was a Shura field.
Xiao Jinghan, the chief minister of the dynasty, was so powerful that he was imprisoned in the west wing and his pride was locked up with a golden wire cage.
Xie Linyuan, a young man from an aristocratic family, was a wanderer, but it left a hot mark on him and pulled him into the quagmire of desire.
Separated by a wall, there are two worlds.
On one side is the extremely oppressive control, and the fingertips trace across the back, as if walking on thin ice.
On one side is the unscrupulous plunder, the body is burned with fire, and the heart is heartbroken.
In this game called "imprisonment", Cui Qingyu not only has to face physical ruin, but also has to find a glimmer of hope in this dead game.
"You are fighting for me, but have you ever asked... If you are willing to take this body and this heart?"
This is a solo dance in the dark night about power, desire and revenge.
Not only did he want to survive, he also wanted to cut a ruthless knife into the heart of the aloof and powerful man.
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