At the age of eight, he was abducted by human traffickers to the border fortress and almost sold into slavery. At the age of ten, he contracted a serious disease. At the age of twelve, he was pushed down a well. At the age of fourteen, he was thrown into a tiger cage in the rare animal garden. At the age of sixteen, he went to a hunting ground and was shot with an arrow from behind. My life has been so miserable that I have become accustomed to it. My emperor is a broken man with only one woman and two sons. I am the second of his two sons. Even if I am basically no match for the dragon throne, my strategic brother has no intention of letting me go. If it hadn't been for Mo Shenyan, he would have succeeded long ago. I remember that early in the morning when the snow had just stopped, the peerless man standing in the snow-covered land of Hulu stretched out his hand and told me that he would save me, but I had to restrain my temper in the palace and not compete with my brother. I promised him that I would not ask about the throne before making him king. So he rushed hundreds of miles alone to help me get back to the court. He lit a green lantern day and night to protect my safety. He was willing to fight fierce tigers and galloping horses to save me. People say that Mo Shenyan's martial arts and medical skills are unparalleled, but I think he is extremely stupid.