Glazed golden yellow, born in an imperial family, it is lucky or unfortunate, once the sea is difficult to make water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. The youthful love was exchanged for the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family, and the golden branches and precious leaves became slaves of the subjugated country overnight. The clear and shy voice of the young man was vaguely heard in the ears: "Sister Yunling, will you be my bride when you grow up?" It turns out that the situation of these ten years is like a dream. When you wake up from the dream, there is nothing. The love has always been deep, but the fate is shallow.