Kyoto Kinryung.

In the east of the city, in front of the door of Dahong Rice Shop, a light two-wheeled carriage of green cloth stopped, and a slender figure wrapped in a bamboo blue cloak got off the car.

"This is it." The dark-faced girl supported the person who got out of the car.

"This little boy, do you want to buy rice?" The guy who greeted him was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a very good mouth.

He looked at the visitor, the guest, only a sharp and smooth chin was exposed under the hood, it seemed that he would not be more than seventeen years old, and his bearing was not from a small family.

But which son would come to patronize such a palm-sized rice shop?

"I'm your shopkeeper's fellow countryman, please let the little brother report it." The voice is clear and very pleasant, not like the voice of a teenager.

The young man hesitated: "Our shopkeeper went out to batch goods, son, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

The person who came pulled down the hood on his head, revealing a beautiful face, with a pink face and spring, skin like warm jade, especially a pair of eyes, which were born extraordinarily delicate, and there was a small tear mole in the corner of the right eye, which added three points of charm.

It's just that at this moment, those eyes are glowing with a cold and cold glow, and they are not shocked.

What kind of man is this, she is clearly a beautiful girl, even if she wears men's clothes, she can't hide half of her beauty. The young man swallowed his saliva and couldn't even speak.

"This, this girl ......"

The girl pursed her lips, but it was a very touching smile in the young man's eyes, and he laughed so much that he spun around.

"I have an old acquaintance with your shopkeeper, you told her, I am from Anqing, she must see me."

Guiyuan's hometown is Anqing, which she still remembers.

She saw the shopkeeper lady of Dahong Rice Shop, and the other party was much richer than she remembered, with a slightly thicker waistline, and it was obvious that she was pregnant.

The shopkeeper who used to be a girl, now everyone calls Zhang Sheng's family, and is rubbing her hands and looking at the girl in front of her. Such a beautiful young lady, she was rare in the past, how could she be a fellow from Anqinglai?

She was clearly about to eat, and on the table was a bowl of steaming thin noodles.

"Sit down," the beautiful lady didn't seem to be afraid of life at all, looked around, and began to stare at the hands of the shopkeeper, "It seems that you are doing well, you are in charge of you well, and you haven't committed chilblains on your hands for a few years, right?" ”

The person sitting across from her was stunned, why did she even know about her own chilblains, and she was so familiar with it?

The young lady seemed to be completely surprised by the surprise, she looked at the few fruits on the plate on the table, and continued, "Can't you eat pomegranates?" Now Jinling is the season of pomegranates......"

Zhang Shengjia stood up in horror, she even knew that she couldn't touch the pomegranate, such a thing, even the former sisters rarely knew. You must know that those who are slaves, but they only receive the rewards of their masters, who dares to pick fat and thin in the master's house and say that they don't eat this or that.

"You, ...... you?"

"After a long time, how is Sister Guiyuan? I promised to bring you yak jerky with me, but I broke my promise. ”

Zhang Shengjia's face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost, and he took a few steps back and turned over the chair behind him, "You...... Miss? ”

"It's me." The young lady lowered her eyes and said calmly.

No way! Impossible...... The eldest lady of the Xue family died two months ago...... She also cried for this all night, when Miss Xue entered Beijing, she was by her side, although she was not her slave, but she was one of the closest people in the capital.

The last time I saw her was two years ago, and when we parted, Miss Xue was still quite emotional: When I enter Beijing again, I am afraid that she will come to get married, and she will no longer be able to wander around the streets.

But she was not lucky after all, and on the waterway into Beijing this year, the official ship had an accident and died nine times out of ten.

Xue Jiao is no longer here.

"Calm down, I'll talk to you slowly." The young lady knew her incredulity, and her voice was extraordinarily calm.

Zhang Shengjia stiffly picked up the stool and stared straight at the jade man in front of him.

Originally...... There is really a saying in the world about resurrection from the dead.

Miss Xue did not die, but became the third lady of the Su family, the first in the world, Su Rongyi.

Miss Su Jiasan...... Of course, Zhang Shengjia has heard that he can be said to be top-notch in the capital in terms of beauty, but his high-flying and domineering temperament is also famous.

She really believed it at first, otherwise would the third lady of the Su family sit in front of her, an ordinary businesswoman, and say these words.

"I want you to do me a favor, I want to see my grandmother." Su Rongyi got straight to the point.

Zhang Shengjia was confused, "With your current status, can't you see the old lady?" ”

Su Rongyi pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Haven't you heard of the biggest happy event in Jinling City recently?" ”

How could anyone not know about the relationship between the young Zhenguo Gong Xie Miao and the second lady of the Su family, Su Rongjin.

Zhang Sheng's family understands that this Zhenguo Gong is her Xue Jiao's fiancé!

The Xue family and the Xie family are still in-laws, Xue Jiao's mother is the young lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, and Xie Miao is her cousin. But she has only been dead for two months, and the Xie family hired another bride, so how can the Xue family and the Su family still have contacts.

And she has become Su Rongyi, and her former fiancé will become her current brother-in-law, what is this called.

"But Miss, I'm no longer on an errand in the house, how can I help you?" Zhang Shengjia was quite embarrassed.

"It's okay, I know that my grandmother will go out to worship the Buddha every month, but the Buddhist temple is not fixed, you just need to ask her where she is going this month, and I will go to see her."

Zhang Shengjia nodded, and asked a little worriedly: "Miss, ...... you What are you going to do? ”

Su Rongyi raised his head.

What to do?

Just like when she was Xue Jiao, her slender index finger was bent against her chin, and she would do this whenever she thought.

The girls who are familiar with her know that this is what she has encountered.

Just like when she died, she lives unclear now, and for the first time in her life, she has a sense of hesitation.

Zhang Shengjia felt that he had overstepped it, and immediately shut up.

"Sister Guiyuan, I won't disturb your life, you have seen me today, don't say anything, if there is anything else you need to help in the future, I will call the girl at the door to inform you."

Zhang Shengjia nodded, very respectfully yes.

Su Rongyi had a faint sourness in his heart, after all, it was not the same as before, no matter how much the person on the other side could hide it, he couldn't hide his unfamiliarity and defense.

The bowl of noodles on the table was no longer steaming, and she said softly, "Don't eat the cold noodles." ”

Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhang Shengjia was stunned, his heart was shocked for no reason, he felt that his eyes were a little sour, and he said to this beautiful but unfamiliar back: "Miss, happy birthday." ”

Su Rongyi was stunned when he heard this, and went out without looking back.

The hood covered her face again, and she took a deep breath of the breath of this prosperous ancient capital, so strange.

She's dead, but someone still remembers her birthday.