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Jokhang Capital Yunyou, a monk from Dali Temple, has exquisite skills and a cold temperament. She stepped into Dali Temple not for fame or fortune, but to investigate an old case that had been dusty for ten years. At the same time, Xiao Yizhou, the king of Rui who was famous for being a romantic playboy, always appeared at the scene of bizarre murders. This prince, who seems to be not doing his job properly, has a secret responsibility, and is also burdened with the heart-gnawing poison left behind by the rescuer seven years ago. He suffers heart-gnawing pain day and night. There is no antidote to the poison, and time is running out. ... A painted-skin lantern suddenly appeared on the night of the Yuan Dynasty, with human skin as the face and bones as the frame; At the western border, the living are enclosed within the city walls, and the sleepwalkers murder their relatives; Officials in the capital were killed one after another, their faces peeled off and their bodies hung like puppets on strings ... "This skinning technique is unusually neat for an ordinary murderer." Yunyou whispered in the autopsy room. "Interesting, Yun Zuo is more interested in this skeleton than a living person." Xiao Yizhou leaned against the door frame, swinging his folding fan slightly, his smile not reaching his eyes. The two met because of a crime, each harboring secrets. "The water in this capital is deeper than the moat." Xiao Yizhou looked at the night with an unusually calm tone. Yunyou's eyes penetrated the darkness and landed somewhere unknown. When the poison that corrodes the heart will finally break out, when the black hand behind the scenes that controls everything will surface. "This wine is for Qingluan, for... Xiao Yizhou" "Where the long night burns, there is a bright light." _ [Ancient style detective + double strong vest] Yunyou: Cold-faced world-weary female widower × Jianghu intelligence organization killer Xiao Yizhou: The sickly and dandy prince × the ruthless secret guard commander