"Your eyes can't follow the moves, but your heart can see me."
Ji Shiyun, a swordsman in black, is sharp-edged, sharp-tongued, and soft-hearted. As the prince's companion, he hides an unknown royal background.
Wu Shan walked out of the Demon Valley, mastering the art of medicine and poisoning, and carrying the old grudges of his ancestors. He had twin lives and an old blood feud weighing on his shoulders.
The two were tit-for-tat when they first met, and a secret affection arose during the tug-of-war. There are turbulent undercurrents in the imperial city, and the princes are fighting; turmoil is rising in the world, and the past sixteen years ago is shrouded in mystery. The rivers and lakes are at odds with the court, and family feuds are at odds with their intentions. They confess their love in the pear forest and depend on each other in the Valley of the Demons. Fate has created a difficult situation, and some memories will eventually fade, but there is only one person who never gets tired of telling their stories over and over again.
Love and hate are intertwined, family and country are in a dilemma, even if all the past is forgotten, I am still willing to keep you safe for the rest of my life.
Intention: The intertwining of the imperial court and the Jianghu witchcraft to describe the symbiosis of hatred and love, and the confrontation between fate and choice. Explore the tragedy of two generations being coerced by power, and analyze the core of misunderstanding, sacrifice and redemption; love is never the antidote to hatred, but it is the confidence to support each other through suffering. Even if the memory fades, sincerity remains, and ordinary being together is also complete.