Charming Makeup

I am a demon, talking in my makeup, looking at myself and feeling sorry for myself. You are an owl, you only see each other in shadow, and you have no trace of the tourists on the shore. Who takes Bo Jiu's arrogance seriously? The fragrant temples of the solitary building endure the dust. The beauty sighs that the bottle and cup are empty, Man Yao leisurely sends Yu Shenghan away. Wait until the lamp fades and the moon falls, Only then did I realize that the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword were always empty. The word love is perfect, but resentment can only be broken. Ten years of hard work and ten years of enduring humiliation. A smart and beautiful woman, standing proudly at the top of the powerful hierarchy. And is that man who is chatting and laughing so much an unfathomable opponent or an unreachable lover? On one side is the powerful rogue party, and on the other is the affectionate and righteous king. In the endless battles between open and covert people, who can really be trusted? The ruthless killing, the senseless betrayal, are all of this just for the sake of the unbearable blood feud? After washing off the beauty and treating each other without makeup, should we choose a calm life or be obsessed with complicated battles? And between loving and being loved, how to choose and how to let go? When all is said and done, who finally sheds tears of regret?