Preface
In the elite circles of Chang'an City, Cui Youhuo became the biggest joke.
Cui Shaoqing, who used to be cold and self-possessed, is now willing to be a shadowy shadow, staying outside Heli's ex-wife's courtyard every day.
Everyone laughed at him for losing his dignity, but he was happy with it. Just because the people living in that courtyard were the disasters he had personally pushed away.
No one knows that Yan Shu's heart is a grave, where the "heroic soul" who died in the border desert is buried.
That was He Xizhou, the young general who once took her to watch the sunset over the long river, but now his body is gone because of a piece of perjured evidence that he collaborated with the enemy.
Yan Shugou lived in this world not for romance, but only to crawl back to the world from hell and demand his life from the aloof prince.
So, on that day, she looked at him with red eyes. Cui You could only watch helplessly as he stepped into her trap step by step.
This is a huge gamble in the name of marriage.
She used Cui You and the power of the Cui family to weave a web that could strangle the prince;
Cui You knew it was poisonous wine, but he drank it with a smile and even offered her a sharpened knife.
Not only does he want to help her get revenge, but he also wants to help her find that person's "bones" - even if he does, that perfect dead person will be a mountain that he can never overcome.
When the prince's blood dyes the steps red, when the truth is revealed to the world.
She handed over a piece of paper and Li Shu: "Cui You, the play is over."
But the man who was once cool and self-possessed, was holding on to He Lishu and refused to let go, his eyes full of humble madness:
"Ashu, you can use it or hate it."
"As long as He Xizhou can't come back, I will never let him go."
