Although he is the king of a country and ranks above ten thousand people, he is empty in his heart and has nothing to rely on. Ever since he was crowned weak, he has known that he does not have that kind of affection for women. Although Long Yang's kindness is not uncommon in the court, for those young masters from aristocratic families, he has no feelings for himself. But there was no wave in his heart, until that day when "he" stepped into the hall, stepped on the gold, bathed in brilliance, and knelt down to worship himself. There was no sense of flattery or lowliness in his every move. At that moment, he knew that as long as he was there, he would do it at any cost.
He was originally an idle prince who was not taken seriously by the court, but due to the defeat of his country, no one wanted to be humiliated by suing for peace, so he was pushed out and went to a foreign country to sue for peace. Although he knew that he was the prince of a defeated country, he was still neither humble nor arrogant, and treated it indifferently, until that day when the imperial edict was given, and a storm was stirred up in his calm heart.
Concept: The cold prince × the aloof emperor