Chu Linxuan hated the current imperial master very much.
The man had an affair with him when he was young, but the general's mansion was burned down, thus severing their old friendship.
It's a pity that he was spared his life, making an indifferent gesture of not owing anything to both parties.
Later, when Chu Linxuan made great military exploits and returned to court, he only received a faint glance from the man on the tower.
Unexpectedly, that night, the door of the house was knocked open by that person, and a thousand words turned into one sentence of sorry.
The romantic debt, the deep hatred, once again a spring night.
The next day when the imperial master went to court, he was still cold and indifferent, as if he were an immortal.
Chu Linxuan was in a daze, always feeling weird.
Until he saw with his own eyes another person who looked exactly like the Imperial Master...
Chu Linxuan often felt that he loved the wrong person, but unexpectedly he also hated the wrong person.
Xp: Dog-blood, dog-blood, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, crematorium, crematorium, crematorium!
Intention: Speak slowly if you have something to say.
