When the Wild Goose Comes Back, It Will Never Come Back

Jian Jia is luxuriant, and the white dew is still blooming On the night of Yuan Dynasty when she was five years old, he held her hand and said, "Don't be afraid." When he was fifteen years old and hair-haired, he asked for a fight in front of the imperial court, but she couldn't tell him that he would be buried in horse leather. It is a pity that his parents died tragically and his lover died for his country. On the day of her wedding, she met his black coffin at the city gate. His old subordinates knelt in front of the wedding sedan, not to salute, but to pay tribute. She stabbed the hairpin from the year she had her hair into her heart. ——Died on the day he reached the crown. Someone saw the red wedding dress standing under the moon. Half of his face was scorched, and half of his face was pale. She has a banquet to attend. When the wild goose returns, it will never return. Eventually.