In the vast Qiu City, the long street was deserted, and the occasional green leaf blown from the high branches of the trees swirled with the wind and fell into the dark corners that could no longer be seen.

There was no noise from the people and the merchants, and the surroundings were the most silent.

Qiu Cheng on the day they came to Sheng Changning was very different.

Sheng Changning pulled it by the window, looking down at the long street adjacent to the inn, the street was empty, showing a sense of Liao's spaciousness.

Looking back on that day, she was still carrying a high stool here to admire the moon, and the night market on the street was very lively and noisy at that time, Sheng Changning couldn't help but sigh a little again.

Just as she was thinking about it, Sheng Changning suddenly noticed that her sleeve was dragged twice, she lowered her eyes and saw that it was a young man who was not as tall as her shoulders, put down the pastry and walked to her side.

The young man didn't say anything, he quietly brought a plate of osmanthus cake in his hand to Sheng Changning, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, but his big eyes were full of expectation.

As if to say, osmanthus cake is so delicious, how come I have never seen you eat it......

Wei Zeyan's eyes seemed to be able to speak, Sheng Changning could understand what he wanted to express, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and smile, looking at the stubbornness and stubbornness in the young man's eyes, her thoughts paused slightly.

Sheng Changning in the past was also like this.

At such an age, Oh may be younger than Wei Zeyan, and she has not yet become Sheng Changmu's executioner at that time.

is still the princess of Changning, who is famous in the capital and is flocked to by everyone.

She took the poem she had written down and ran briskly into her father's palace, where she wanted to show him his talent, and let him know that the boasting outside was not a matter of fame.

But what was the expression of the father at that time?

She couldn't understand the melancholy that flashed in her father's eyes, and she didn't understand why he had to put on a straight face and throw the poems she wrote that even the Taifu couldn't help but talk about on the ground.

After so many years, her father's bones have turned into a pile of loess, but she still can't understand.

The young Sheng Changning, the teenage princess Changning, has been buried with ten years, and the stubbornness in her eyes has long faded.

Sheng Changning sighed softly.

Wei Zeyan, who was standing beside her, couldn't understand why she suddenly became sad, but the young man's hand holding the plate of osmanthus cake did not let go, and still leaned in front of Sheng Changning.

Very stubborn.

Sheng Changning smiled helplessly, she had to pinch a piece of osmanthus cake, and the taste of the powder cotton entered her mouth, turning into the taste in her memory.

She hadn't eaten osmanthus cake for ten years.

………………

The flowers on the side of the promenade bloomed delicately, and some attendants hurried by, their steps exaggerated, and the wind around them swept the flowers to the side.

"You've heard ......"

The servants looked at the attendants beside the second son, they had seen it many times in the past few days, and before Yuan Xing's figure disappeared, they turned their heads back, and they made a mess and talked about the excitement in the mansion.

"Madame actually stuffed the mandarin ducks beside her into the adult's room! I heard from them, that the lady wants to make the mandarin duck a concubine......"

A servant exclaimed, "Really? ”

"It's true! I heard it with my own ears in the South Courtyard, can this still be fake? The servant who had provoked the conversation earlier was questioned and was quite dissatisfied.

She snorted and glanced around, and said, "I also heard the girl next to Madame say that Madame not only wants to send the mandarin duck to the adult's room, but also win the love of the adult for her!" ”

"Oh my God!"

When the servants who had gathered around heard this, they all exclaimed, half shyly, half surprised.

They don't think this is false, the south courtyard is the courtyard of the lady, so what can be false from the news they heard here? What's more, they're just little girls, and there's no need to discredit the master.

In this way, this news must be true and reliable!

But......

The adult's serious illness has just begun to recover, why did the lady start to talk about this matter......

The servants sighed.

Although Mrs. An gave birth to a son, this step-room, which is supported by a concubine, always makes everyone else have a little bit of a diaphragm, let alone herself.

Moreover, although the eldest son is the eldest son, the people in the house are obvious to all, and the adult's preference for the second son is really painful in the bones, and the second son is in the day, how can the adult still see the eldest son?

Madame's reputation outside has only slowly risen in the past two years, to put it mildly, Mrs. herself can't be favored by adults, why should she help others be favored?

Anyone who listens to this news will probably only be stupid.

……

At this end, the few books that Shen Yue asked Chen Jinlin for two days ago had already arrived in Shen Yue's hands, and he flipped through them, and he really found a way to alleviate Shen Yangming's condition.

Herbal medicine and acupuncture, I invited Lang Zhong, who was a wonderful hand, to come and use it for two days, and after Shen Yangming vomited a mouthful of black blood this morning, the whole person came to his senses.

Shen Yue had just fed Shen Yang Ming the decoction and came back from his room, and heard the whispers of those slaves along the way.

He was a martial artist, and he only took two steps closer, so that he could hear what they were saying without having to come forward with his ears.

After listening to the whole ins and outs, Shen Yue's face sank unconsciously, and asked him to come and see, An Shi is not just described by stupid words, he is simply stupid!

Why didn't Shen Linzhi please her mother's half of her temperament? If this is the case, where would Ning Ning be so miserable by him!

Making wedding dresses for others is something that only An can think of and do.

Shen Yue pressed the beating green tendons on his forehead, and was about to call Yuan Xing loudly, only to see that the door in his room was suddenly pushed by the person outside, and the person he was about to call out stood by the door panting.

"Childe ......"

Yuan Xing was out of breath, and the panic on his face seemed to be engraved on his face, and he had been hanging it with him at any time for the past few days.

There was a hint of disgust in Shen Yue's eyes, now that Shen Yangming's illness had improved, he had nothing to worry about, and the only thing to worry about was Ning Ning......

"Zuo Nan's side, what news is there?"

Shen Yue thought that if he set off from Xunyang City in the past two days, when he was about to arrive in Jiangnan, maybe the old man would be too good to be bad, and he would be able to pick up Ning Ning.

"Childe." Yuan Xing interrupted him tremblingly, he didn't dare to look directly at Gongzi, "The princess has already arrived in Qiucheng a few days ago, and the princess and they have been trapped in Qiucheng for several days......"