[Intoxicated with the lingering compassion of the dream show, but it will be empty after waking up from the dream.] 】

These days were very peaceful, and the palace was still the same as before, and the life was the same as before, which was luxurious and elegant beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But is this exquisite and gorgeous life really so beautiful? At least the most noble woman in the palace doesn't think so, Liu Qingyan, who is a famous family, has lived since she was a child, like those eldest ladies who don't touch the spring water with her fingers, delicate and gorgeous.

But she is a tiger girl in the end, and her neat and free and easy reveal that she is different from ordinary daughters, and her proud style is not inferior to that of men.

But even if she is proud, she is a woman in the end, and she still retains the gentleness of a girl in her heart, and she has been wishing to marry her favorite childhood sweetheart for many years.

Even if time flies by for many years, she will never forget the wedding of the century more than 20 years ago with ten miles of red makeup and a crown in Beijing.

That's the envy of the happiness of others.

That year, the spring in the tent wrapped in red was warm, and the man's eyes were as gentle as the warmest wind in spring.

He said affectionately to her, who was dressed in a red dress, "In ancient times, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had a golden house to hide Jiao, and today Mohan Tianliuyuan Juyan." Now I hold your hand, and I will never let go of ...... in this life."

The scenery was picturesque, and so were the people.

At that time, life was as happy as if it had passed through a dream.

However, five years later, the man who had sworn that he would never let go of her hand would never let go, smiled and picked up his bride who had captivated the country and the city, and stepped into Yinglian Ju.

And she kept the promise he gave her, and guarded the most exquisite and gorgeous palace in the whole palace.

At that time, she thought that in the end, these beautiful vows were still as true as the golden house.

After waking up from the dream, it became, the golden house collapsed, and the love was overwhelming.

Today, she is still here. Juyan Pavilion is still so beautiful, Liuyuan Juyan This is the golden house he gave her, and the oath he gave her.

However, the dream man who gave her this grand and beautiful dream flew to a place where she could no longer reach with the woman with a peerless face, and finally the dream was shattered......

And she still guarded the golden house, the grand and beautiful nightmare that burned her whole life......

Now, Mo Han, Liu Duge and Mo Lian are all just like them back then. Especially Mo Lian, every time she saw that green-eyed boy, Liu Qingyan felt as if she had seen the unparalleled woman from the Western Regions more than ten years ago.

They all have such light looks, but when they laugh, they are gentle like spring water rippling in the microwave. Only, those eyes, obviously the same as the man's, shimmered with a blue color that she hated so much.

Liu Qingyan secretly thought that she would never be able to forget that year, which was not inferior to her wedding of the century. Originally, Mo Jinyan, who was dressed in plain clothes, changed into a red dress, beautiful and shy.

The peerless face can't help but be overwhelmed by even today's saints.

People are still cheering as usual, and the streets and alleys are singing about their love for the city.

Since then, no one remembers the 'Liuyuan Juyan' he once promised her, and no one sings about their affection.

Since then, all that has been left in the world is the 'love of the city' between the prince and Mrs. Jin Yan.

I remember that at the end of the life of the man who was as warm as jade, his eyes were always gentle and full of guilt.

He said; "Qingyan, I'm sorry ......"

This was the last thing he left in this world, but she never needed a word of sorry......

Now, the past of the three people's entanglement seems to be re-enacted, which is what she is trying to prevent.

In fact, she didn't know about the dispute between Mo Han, Liu Duge and Mo Lian that night, but she could also guess it.

The three of them really imagined too much compared to them back then, but the only difference was that Mo Han's love for Liu Duge was even more than that of them back then.

She has been looking for their shadows from them again. She hoped that Mo Han and Liu Duge would continue their imperfect dreams.

She hopes that her son can give his beloved woman a grand and gorgeous fairy tale.

So, it's okay to call her selfish, or to call her mean. No matter what, she will not let Mo Lian get involved in everything with them like his mother, and she will not let him subvert the beauty that belongs to them......

It was also the only time in her life that she was willful.

"And this, this is the ...... you owe me"

A tear fell from the corner of the woman in red's eye, and she murmured softly, but no one answered. The empty golden house seems to be a gorgeous cage that locks everything up.

Only the man in the painting, who is as warm as jade, is still smiling as soft and warm as the spring breeze in March......