I thought he was my salvation.
When I was seventeen years old, Yan Jinglan said to me: "Qi Su, I will protect you for the rest of my life." I smiled and agreed to him.
When I was twenty years old, he personally handed me a glass of wine and told me that it could cure my illness. I drank it with a smile, and when I woke up the next day, there was only eternal night in front of me. He said: "Your eyes are so bright, I'm scared."
When I was twenty-two years old, I dragged my broken body and tried to escape. I told myself that I could not go on like this. He grabbed me and, in front of me, used a brass rod to crack my kneecaps inch by inch. "You are my prisoner, my lover, you can never leave in this life."
For the next three years, I was imprisoned in a corner of the palace. The former genius of the Prime Minister's Palace can now only crawl on the ground; the eyes that once saw the mountains and rivers side by side with him are now empty.
He would also come, hug this broken body, and say some gentle words, as if we were still the same. But I no longer cry, laugh, hate, or feel pain.
He thought he had won.
But he doesn't know——
The moment I gave up completely, he could no longer win against me in this game of chess.
"Yi" is a journey in the name of love, a road of destruction from cloud to hell.
Intention: He can imprison my body and be his prisoner, but he cannot imprison my soul and the light in my eyes.