[A beautiful, lovesick madman on the bottom × a straightforward, loyal wolfhound on the top]
[Two male leads + court intrigue + revenge + equally matched power]
There are two laughingstocks in the capital.
One is the Third Prince, Fu Jingxi. Spoiled by the emperor, he acts like a lunatic and does whatever he pleases. Everyone says it is only a matter of time before His Highness gets himself killed.
The other is Shiyu Zhou, heir to the Marquis of Dingyuan. Sent to the capital as a hostage at the age of eight, he has spent more than a decade achieving nothing in either letters or arms. He spends his days trailing after the Third Prince with a foolish grin, like a harmless little lapdog.
No one knows that they are each other's light in the darkness, or that they are two sheathed blades standing back to back.
They are together day and night, and feelings have quietly taken root between them, but neither dares to speak first. Shiyu Zhou is afraid of being rejected, while Fu Jingxi is afraid of dragging him down.
Then the northern frontier wins a great victory, and the emperor sets his sights on taking the Marquis of Dingyuan's military power. A scheme years in the making finally begins to close in.
Fu Jingxi has no choice but to make his move.
“Shiyu Zhou, this is where we end.”
He pushes him away with his own hands, forcing him to return to the northern frontier.
But he does not know that in the manor whose walls he has climbed countless times, His Highness is facing a deadly trap alone, with his life as the stake.
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