The story takes place in Chang'an.

Everyone in Chang'an City knows that the richest lady in Chang'an, Mu Linglong, is a rare beauty in the world.

It's a pity that the temperament is too arrogant and irritable, coupled with the pampered since childhood, the willfulness is extreme, and the name of pungent is far and wide, which can be described as a big name, so that the year of Ji Lu has passed, and no one dares to come to propose.

This girl's parents are heartbroken for this matter, even if they have a family fortune, tens of millions of gold and silver, but their beloved daughter is "famous", helpless, helpless!

However, Mu Linglong herself didn't care about this matter. What the outside world says has no effect on her at all, she should live how she should live, is it possible that the eldest lady of the richest family in her house is still worried that she can't find Ruyi Langjun, it's a joke!

Love may be late, but it is never absent.

Everything pays attention to the word "fate", sometimes, it is so magical, the glance of the origin, as if frozen for a lifetime.

No one would have thought that Miss Mu, who was originally spicy and willful, would fall in love with a poor scholar, and this love is a lifetime.

"The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. You saved Miss Ben's life just now, so Miss Ben will repay you for saving your life with a personal promise! ”

On that day, he was the one who was full of flowers and desperately rescued her from the water; Now he is the one who is overwhelmed by her bold confession.

Looking at his shy smile and the roots of his ears that gradually turned red, she smiled, and her smile was better than a flower.

At that moment, everything around them seemed to have lost its original color, and she became the only scenery in his eyes.

What about a scholar? What about being innocent? We are willing to join hands with you to walk the rest of your life together.

In the time of having each other, we can enjoy the lack of the moon and the roundness, the wild geese flying south, and the flowers and branches together, and the autumn leaves drifting. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change, fantasizing about each other's future.

But no one expected that an Anshi Rebellion would send away the old Tang Dynasty.

Everything has a chance coincidence, but the result is like the inevitability of fate.

Mo Shang Sangjian, the afterglow of the sunset, holding hands and looking at each other with tears in his eyes, it was the last time he and her met.

He said: "The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband. ”

He said: "If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight?" ”

He said—

"Wait until I'll get back!"

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, the war was pacified, and the Tang Dynasty, which was finally calm, is now extremely depressed.

The long-closed gates of the city were opened, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded, carrying the hopes of countless people.

The sound of horses' hooves fell into her heart, but the person who came was not her. When the sun waned and the gates were closed, someone came and put a wooden box in her hand.

"Went south with the army, fought bravely to kill the enemy, fell into the cliff, and life and death were uncertain."

In the wooden box were letters he had written to her outside the plug, and her tears were raining down, wetting the yellowed paper.

It only takes a moment to meet someone, and falling in love with someone is often a lifetime.

You said you would come back, so I waited.

Disobey your parents for your sake; For your sake, give up the original glory and wealth; For your sake, I am willing to spend my whole life waiting for you to return to fulfill our promise.

However, this is a lifetime.

Perhaps, this is the most poisonous hatred in the world, you and I have a fate, but there is no difference.

The wild geese came, but the letter did not come, the wild geese went, but the people did not return, the road was long, and it was difficult to return in the dream.

Away from hatred is just like spring grass, go farther and live.

Flowers are full of branches, and they have bloomed and failed in a few years. The years like water, the time like water, should have been gentle and affectionate, but it was born like a sharp knife, cutting off her beautiful face and her youth.

Someone asked her, is it worth it?

She smiled and didn't answer, tears sparkling in her once clear and beautiful eyes.

Perhaps, in love, there is never such a thing as worthwhile or not.

Because of love, so willing, willing to give, willing to wait.

The years are like water, gone forever, the flowers fade, and they are alone.

Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone acacia Jun knows.

Recalling the distant past, on the shore of Qinghu Lake, there are flowers like a brocade, and there are thousands of years at a glance.

Love is hidden in the years, and dreams are endless.

Mu Linglong promised her life for love.

The exquisite dream finally withered in the past dream......