Chu Lin, Ah Ling

The palace is as deep as the sea, and every step is like a chess game. The birth of Chu Lin was originally a fatal situation set by his father Chu Xiao - using the infant as a bait to eliminate the remnants of the previous dynasty would also end the life of this bloodline. That night the blood light reflected on the palace wall, and the remnant souls of the old dynasty were annihilated with the blood. Chu Lin's name was also buried in that power struggle. There was no prince Chu Lin in the world anymore, only the lonely soul A Ling crawled out from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. But Zhou Shi's life is completely the opposite. His parents were affectionate, and they planted flowers in front of the court and willows in the back of the house. He grew up in a house full of affection. His eyes were filled with clarity that had never been experienced in the world, and he didn't know the sinister plots of power or the unpredictability of people's hearts. The thread of fate, the two people who should not be entangled, suddenly intersected in the fireworks of Scarcity. A joke about "stupid" became the beginning of their bond, but the youthful anger turned into a disaster that lasted half their lives. A Ling was kidnapped to the dangerous Red Fox Nest and struggled to survive in the dark; Zhou Shi embarked on his way back to Shangdu, waiting in confusion amid the rich clothes and fine food. A farewell separated the mountains and seas, and also the purity of youth. Over the years since then, Zhou Shi has stabbed his butt for that "stupid" sentence, and finally established a foothold in the court and became a first-class civil servant; but the obsession caused by anger has grown wildly over the years and has become a scar in his heart that he dare not touch. He thought they would never meet again in this life, but he didn't expect that the reunion would come so unexpectedly - in the outskirts of Xanadu, with banners and flags hunting, he came to "make things difficult" for the returning general on the emperor's order, and amidst the sound of horse hooves, the familiar yet unfamiliar figure suddenly appeared. An arrow shot through the air and accurately nailed the wall between other officials and Zhou Shi. The arrow's feathers trembled with a biting chill. A Ling raised his eyes and met Zhou Shi's complicated gaze. He only left a cold "The sword has no eyes" before turning around and stepping into the palace. Faced with saints, rewarded, and living in Xanadu, the lonely soul in the past has become a new noble. But when he stood on the high ground of power and looked back at the encounter that began with Sijia and the separation trapped in the red fox, he was shocked to realize that there were some bonds that had long been engraved in the bone marrow. Even if the swords and swords were shining, even if the world changed, they would never let go. Intention: Trust, the longest companionship