Dayao's iron hoof trampled through the border of Beichen Kingdom, and the Fox clan's homeland collapsed overnight.
Xiao Yi, the eighteen-year-old prince of the East Palace, is like a crow dormant in the dark night, with the cold and cruel aura of a young emperor. He is used to seeing dynasties rise and fall, and the destruction of the country is just a good news for him in the court.
Out of boredom, he wandered into the Imperial City dungeon on a whim, only to bump into the most special prisoner.
Mo Chen, the sixteen-year-old prince of Beichen, was born blind, and his eyes were covered with a red and blue gauze. On the day the country was overthrown, he was still sleeping peacefully in the courtyard. When he was captured, his clothes were neat and not stained by any dust or blood.
In the execution room, the eunuch was interrogating him in a torture manner. The young man sat there with a casual tone and proud sarcasm:
"You didn't even ask me what I wanted to recruit. What do you want me to recruit?"
The crow falls into the muddy dungeon and encounters the trapped bluebird.
National hatred is the root, love is the vine, the sea of hatred arises from the first meeting, and love is trapped in a cage.
The ground is full of filth and obsession. From then on, victory and defeat are reversed, and love and hate are entangled endlessly.
Character setting
Xiao Yi｜Gong｜18 years old
Identity: The prince of the East Palace of Dayao Dynasty. He has just come of age and has not fully grasped all the power in his hands.
Temperament: He looks like a handsome young man on the outside, but is cold and paranoid on the inside. He has the inherent indifference of the royal family in his bones. Many of his actions are just idle pastimes. He is very curious and possessive will grow little by little.
Imagery: The crow, sinking in the dark night, represents the winner, power, and darkness.
Mo Chen｜Shou｜16 years old
Identity: Prince of the Beichen Fox Clan, of the bloodline of the Ten-tailed Sky Fox, congenitally blind.
Temperament: noble and cold, with a strong sense of pride, not a weak crybaby, and a sharp mouth. He had lived in the palace since childhood and was not familiar with war. When he was arrested, he was sleeping in the courtyard and had no time to resist.
Details: His eyes were not covered with white gauze, but with red and blue gauze intertwined to cover his eyes; after being captured, his clothes were still clean and tidy, without any damage or blood stains.
Imagery: The blue bird, which was supposed to soar in the sky, suddenly fell into a dungeon full of filth.
Intention: filth and perdition, rebirth in hell, young people on different paths, entangled in love and hate.
Blue-feathered crow, turbid dust bound to the moon, the two met in an abyss confrontation, there was no tenderness at first sight, only the class crushing and wild pull between the prisoner of the subjugated country and the prince of the prosperous age, the background is dark and corrupt, and paranoia is deep in the bones.
