++The world is in chaos, and political power is divided; ++In the palace, the court, and the rivers and lakes, where is there no conspiracy? ++Heroes compete for supremacy, beauties rise and fall++How can love, hate, love and hatred, and grudges stay together forever? ++What is love in troubled times? ++Under the overturned nest, there are no eggs left... ++This is a picture of conspiracy, slowly unfolding ++The ink is blurred, dark or light++ slowly outlines the trajectory of their lives. ++++A person's life span lasts only a hundred years. Being able to look back suddenly and have a clear memory, even if it is just an action or a word, is already extremely precious. No matter if you can't help yourself or if you regret missing it, there is a moment of truth that it is not in vain to come to this world and take this journey. + This is the first time that a certain Su has posted, and I bow to all readers here... I hope you like it. By the way, I just leave a message~ to encourage me... +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Ps: Thank you Hei Pijun for the cover, thank you~