The little killer who thought he was indifferent was saved by a fairy-like woman. He was struggling with the change of feelings when he suddenly realized that the other person was a man. He was considering whether to stab the other person's heart or throat with the sword in his hand, but he was hugged tightly. Underneath the pure white mask is unparalleled beauty. He looks like a king to the outside world, but he looks like a rogue to himself. How can such affectionate people not fall for him?
How did the aloof little killer immerse himself in the king's eyes, how did King Linglan break into the little killer's cold heart...