Robbery on the surface, forbearing and affectionate attack on the inside × strategizing on the surface, but slow in love.
Lou Siyun became the prime minister before he was 30 years old. He pretended to be clean, but in fact he was a humble dog who was willing to become the emperor.
Night after night, he sat on the dragon bed coveted by the women in the harem, and every day under the court, he was labeled as a sycophant who harmed the emperor's heart in the eyes of the officials.
He had known that the emperor's deep affection was the most untrustworthy. The moment he really understood that everything was a mirror, Lou Siyun felt that he had missed too much sincerity.
After understanding his deep feelings, Lou Siyun could only compensate the other party with even more efforts. This time he was no longer careless, just like clinging to the only driftwood in the quagmire.
Yan Zhen, the king of Chan'an, held military power but became an outcast. As a forgotten prince, he could only spy on everything he yearned for through the cracks in the palace door. Just a glimpse that day was enough to make him hide his love for ten years. It's just that his mother's ghost is still in peace. How can he protect his sweetheart at this moment?
When he returned to the capital, he saw the figure he held so dearly in his heart being trampled by the emperor, and his forbearing affection finally broke out. If I had known if I had snatched him to her side, I would never have let him suffer any injustice.
Not only him, but also Jiangshan.
Intention: You are the only driftwood in my quagmire