Report to the young marshal, and the lady is busy setting up a stall
Fu Restaurant's road fell under the fence of the marshal's mansion, and the marriage contract and love for the young marshal made her wait for six years, and once she returned triumphantly, she didn't expect the young marshal to bring back a foreign wife. The old lady wanted to marry her as her own granddaughter, but the young marshal said that she would accept her as his aunt's wife! Fu Jiu: I'm sorry, I won't marry you, I want to concentrate on my career. Young Marshal Huo: Did Madame find it? Guard: Report to the young marshal, Madame is busy setting up a stall. When the layers of fog are revealed, when the misunderstanding gradually deepens, what is the end of a love that spans the smoke of war and life and death? Years later, Fu Jiu always remembered that day, she was stopped in the crowd, and she desperately called for the man riding a white horse. And he just glanced at her indifferently and rode towards his bride.