The sky is dark, starless and moonless. The sky and the earth seemed to be swallowed up by the night, silent and suffocating.
"Gah——" A long call of a nightingale pierced the sky, breaking the quiet night, but it added a bit of weirdness, making people shudder when hearing it, weird and cold.
Ziwei City, the capital of the Aoling Empire, is the most prosperous place. From a distance, it looks like a vast plain, and the unique pavilions and pavilions are like mushrooms springing up from the ground. They are full of vigor and vitality, but they are also full of struggles for rights and intrigues.
To the southwest of Ziwei City is the well-known Chuhou Mansion. In half a month, the third lady of the Hou Mansion will meet the Prime Minister...
