Residual Imperial Edict Kiss

Underneath the beauty of the prosperous age, there are crawling maggots that eat bones. In the seventeenth year of Jinghe's reign, it was the night of the Yuan Dynasty. Yongjing City is overflowing with light, covering up the corpses that died of cold and starvation in Nilu Alley, and also covering up the poisonous hatred in the eyes of Xiao Jue, the orphan of the former crown prince. Wearing the image of a "benevolent" prince, he sat silently among the banquets of dignitaries, weaving a web of national restoration with blood and tears as the thread. And the most critical chess piece was destined to be stained with the blood of Pei Zhao, the commander of the Dark Scale Guard. Pei Zhao, the most powerful sword under Nine Thousand Years Old. Xuanyi is like ink, handsome like a demon. What fell off the fingertips was the child's frozen head, and what was frozen in the eyes was all the temperature in the world. He is the walking abyss, the embodiment of order, and the bones that Xiao Jue must crush on his way to revenge. In a poetry chess game, Mr. Wen Run made a killing move of "falling stars", and both jade and stone were destroyed, just fighting for a ray of light. Commander Xuanyi clasped his wrists coldly, and his breath was like a poisonous snake wrapping around his neck: "Xiao Yu? Are your hands... Used to holding swords?" The chess game is the killing game. The player who plays chess is also the piece in the game. He seeks his country, startling people at every step, and using his body as bait. He served his Lord, his sword was stained with blood, and he would not stop fighting until death. Every temptation is the tip of a knife licking honey, and every confrontation is a dance on the edge of life and death. Hatred is the background, but in the desperate situation where flesh and blood are blurred, it breeds an attraction that is more bone-corrosive than poison. When the dragon chair overturned, the nine thousand-year-old head rolled away into dust, and the blood-stained edict fragments fell like snow. The new emperor Xiao Jue cut his wrist in front of the ancestral tablet in the Taimiao Temple and fed the hot royal blood into the dying Pei Zhao's lips. "The imperial edict is broken, and the emperor's picture is stained with filth." Xiao Jue's blood-stained fingers touched Pei Zhao's mutilated lips, and there was madness in his eyes that even the dragon robe could not suppress, "Pei Zhao, I promise you... To use this broken body to kiss all these dirty mountains and rivers until you die." This is a huge gamble with mountains and rivers as the stake, and it is also a love that grows on the ruins of power and consumes poison to quench thirst. Broken edicts, mutilated bodies, exchanging a bloody kiss above the abyss—— It has nothing to do with redemption, only the sinking of symbiosis and death. "Kiss of the Can Zhao" - Look at the new blood on the Dragon Throne and kiss the Can Zhao of the old dynasty. Concept: In the Bone-Eating Plot, two mutilated souls form a bloody symbiosis on the abyss.