Previous Life Is Like a Dream

When they first met, she was wearing a white T-shirt and light blue denim three-quarter shorts. He was galloping on horseback, his black robe fluttering in the wind, and his long hair was a bit messy by the wind. A certain prince squinted his beautiful red eyes and looked at a certain woman standing in front of the horse, wondering, "What kind of outfit is this?" Later, she became the arrogant and domineering concubine of Prince Xian in front of others. Only she knew that he had a beloved woman and doting on her was just to hide her from others. There was a ball of red joy inside and outside the palace, so red it was dazzling. In the study room, "Your Majesty, the play has ended, Linglan is here to say goodbye to you." A certain prince looked stunned, and said in a tone of voice that he couldn't see clearly the joy and anger, "Today is my king's happy day, let's have a glass of wedding wine before leaving." After a few glasses of strong wine, she woke up and saw that a certain prince who was supposed to have a wedding ceremony was sleeping next to her. . . . When we met again, he was a high-ranking emperor, and she was the graceful regent of another country. But what happened to the little carrot next to her who called her mother-in-law?