The deposed prince Shen You had a perverse temperament and was unstable. He was imprisoned in the cold palace for seven years and never took a step out.
In the past seven years, countless people have left Shen You, treating him as an ominous person and abandoning him like worn out shoes.
Only Xuan Zhen suffered from injuries and illnesses, dragging his weak body to bear the anger of the deposed prince, and took care of him for seven years.
Xuan Yu spent seven years warming Shen You's heart.
But just after seven years of grinding, the injustice was finally redressed, and when Shen You took the first step out of the cold palace, a sword was placed in front of Shen You.
On the other side of the cold blade is Shen You, the only person to whom Shen You owes his sincerity——
Xuan Yu twitched the corners of his lips: "Your Highness, it's a pity that everyone wants to do the dragon chair."
Seven years of dependence became a joke in the spring when the grass grew and the orioles flew.
It only took one bloody night for them to go from the most intimate lovers to the eternal enemies.
Then a tombstone was erected in the former cold palace.
The sword clanged and fell to the ground.
Shen You looked at the word "Xuan Zhen" on the monument, covered his eyes, and laughed softly.
Everyone knows that the person Shen You hates the most is Xuan Zhen.
But no one can tell him who his favorite person is.
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In the blink of an eye, the world is passing by, and the murder case five years ago has long been forgotten by countless intrigues.
The new emperor Shen You worked hard to govern. Although the situation was uncertain, he could be regarded as a wise emperor of the previous generation.
Until one day Shen You started to have nightmares, in which a thin and thin figure suddenly grabbed his neck.
His unclear face was distorted at times: "Shen You, have you been happy in the past five years?"
Sometimes he showed a bit of fragile sadness: "Ayou, I'm so cold, can you give me a hug?"
None of the imperial doctors or Taoist priests could solve the problem.
Fortunately, it was just a dream.
But one day Shen You woke up and looked at the purple finger marks on his neck in the mirror, and a chill suddenly swept over him from behind.
A cold hand clamped his jaw from behind, and the voice sounded again: "Shen You, I'm so cold, come and stay with me, okay?"
1V1, double clean, HE
Real male ghost
Intention: Face love and hate head-on
