A very unreliable emperor,
The Shang Qing whose life or death is unknown;
The prince who is governed by evil spirits,
The indifferent and helpless attendant...
He was sitting in the seat with a wicked smile on his face and said, "Why do you say this, my dear?"
Your Highness, he replied indifferently, "Why did Your Highness say this?"
The red thread of fate twists and turns. Who is right and who is wrong in this journey?
"Your Majesty..."
"Hush... A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold~my beloved~"
"... I'm hungry..."
"..."