Next to him, he is still cold and refined, and he is still himself, but some things have already changed without realizing it.
Now, as the prime minister, he has used all the agencies to secretly resist the emperor, not working with anyone, and insisting on his own way. The shirt I wear, the gold and silver reputation, and the flattering smile beside me are all obtained by countless lives. These hands have long been numb.
I silently called his name in my heart. In fact, I already knew from the moment I put on the shirt that this deep palace... Was like a hellfire on earth.