I remember that there is such a strange relationship in the "Old Man Gao" I have seen. In high society, the husband does not live with his wife, but with his mistress. The strangest thing is that this relationship is taken for granted and acquiesced by society. Is it because people have lost their minds because of their obscenity, or is France just such a "romantic" country?
Even though this strange relationship is shocking, the other kind of betrayal and coercion is anger and pain.
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Valer, the butler who is both a craftsman and a creative prince, is a serious and responsible person. In order to help the prince get out of prison and lead the war, an extremely glorious and luxurious entertainment feast was organized. Valere, who has been accustomed to living in the grooms, tried his best to make this entertainment banquet grand and grand in order to win the favor of "Your Majesty", but his only loyal prince "lost" him for his own status. Poker table. His only loyal prince used him as a bargaining chip and "lost" at the poker table.
The brother's rebellion, the friend's sentence. If even the people we trust most betray ourselves like livestock, can we sleep forever in this darkness?
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Although it has long been known that France in the Middle Ages and the subsequent centuries was a society of true marriage and separation of love, but in the entanglement of aristocratic desires, those The men and women who have been sacrificed make my heart ache for them.
If a stone is smashed, I won't be so heartbroken. After all, I don't know much about the stone. Even though its body is broken to pieces, there is still a breath in its heart, and there is a small stone. But this is a living person! Humans are not noble, but their hearts are so fragile that they cannot withstand torture. There is an old Chinese saying that is "rare to be confused." In the face of a dark society, how can we who are weak-hearted not feel heartache? Why do we have a mind, why do we have a soul?
Senior maid Anne, a thoughtful and beautiful woman. Facing the lofty "Your Majesty", you can only obey, and the love of one's heart can only rely on "breaking through the impulse of reason." When I saw the Marquis persecute Anne with Valere's life, she walked into the Marquis's room with tears in her eyes and sneered, I turned off the TV. Because my patience has reached its limit.
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In the upper class, among princes and marquis, gold shines, and people are just beasts that have been beaten and driven.
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