The Beauty in the Golden House

#Did His Highness get face-slapped today? He did!!# Yan Yin was a famous beauty in the capital, with watery eyes, a slender waist, skin white as snow, and a bewitching fragrance about her. She was a peerless beauty, breathtaking enough to topple a city. If her father had not been a governor-general and an important court official, this delicate flower would long ago have been passed around and abused by the capital's powerful men. Then one day, the Yan family fell from power. Governor Yan was thrown into prison. With no one left to protect the beauty, predators lurked everywhere, ready to feast. But before the young dandies of the capital could make their move, the most beautiful woman in the city had vanished without a trace. * He Chenjiang was the seventh prince, fostered in Grand Preceptor He’s household. He followed the way of the hidden dragon, obeying his father's orders to keep a low profile in the He family. Everything proceeded according to plan. But one day, He Chenjiang developed a strange headache. Whenever the pain became unbearable, he would dream that night of things that were about to happen. Gradually, a graceful figure appeared in those bizarre dreams, a woman who made his heart tremble and inexplicably ache. She called him Seventh Young Master and tearfully questioned him. Then another tall figure suddenly swept her away in a possessive embrace, leaving him alone, struggling in a quagmire that had appeared out of nowhere. He Chenjiang had suffered these nightmares countless times, waking in the middle of the night with an empty feeling in his heart. Then one day, the hazy beauty from his dreams appeared on the stage at Feiyan Tower, up for auction to the highest bidder. To stop her from appearing in his dreams and disrupting his grand ambitions, He Chenjiang swallowed his pride and paid a fortune to buy her. * When he first brought her back, He Chenjiang put on a dignified front and spoke without a hint of emotion. "I will not enter your room. Our relationship ends here. Don't expect anything more." He never expected that night he'd be unable to resist sneaking into her room, only to be caught red-handed and called "shameless" in her soft, sweet voice. He Chenjiang resolved to mend his ways and never become a hero intoxicated by a beauty's charms. But he never imagined that whenever his hands and feet touched her, they seemed to have ideas of their own. * Di Yong, who had countless followers at his beck and call, had never thought he could return to the past. This year, he had yet to marry into the Wu clan for the position of khan. He hadn't filled his household with women for political advantage, and he hadn't lost an eye in an accident. There was still time. His beloved had not yet become completely disillusioned. Theme: Cherish the one before you