The Shadow of Qu Shang's Tears

A Xiao in hand, white clothes with long sleeves. Ninjutsu. Escape. He took every step step by step and his plan was flawless. The huge Sikong Mansion was lightly guarded but heavily guarded. He is forbearing, indifferent, and gloomy. Xuan called him priest. Lan Ji called him a saint. But that loafing gentleman called him, brother, at the last moment. Later, he didn't even know who he was. Lingbo Mansion in the south of the town and Sikong Mansion in the north are calm on the surface, but they are turbulent secretly. Why did the huge Sikong Empire change its surname to Linghu? Red crisp hands, yellow wine. Who comes and who goes. Why did the marriage between Lingbo Mansion and Sikong Mansion end overnight? The huge shadow empire behind it. Infighting. Why does that handsome man under the white jade mask look so evil in his eyes? Suspicion. Betray. Killing. For whom? That encounter when we returned to Jiangnan. There is no purpose and no hatred. He blocked the poisonous silver needle for her, and the handsome face under the white jade mask suddenly sank. In the end, who cuts whose chest with the sword, and whose victory is dripping with blood? The ending went according to his plan as always, but why was there only tears left in the end? Lanji said, since you can't look back, don't regret it. Everyone is responsible for what he has done, and everyone has an ending that he must face. The priest stood on the most magnificent city wall of Sikong Mansion in the Northern Kingdom. So what if I got everything, it seemed like it was just a dream. I'm lucky if I get it, but I'm lucky if I don't get it.