The room faces the window, the window is tightly closed, and the outside can only seep in the light, and the howling cold wind outside cannot penetrate the inside.

When Jian Nianzhi saw the shopkeeper respectfully presenting an object, his eyes, which were originally quite scattered, suddenly froze.

The shopkeeper secretly caught a glimpse of him like this, and secretly glad that he didn't have the spur of the moment to coax the girl outside away.

Holding the delicate and small ingots in his fingertips, the intricately carved patterns pressed deep marks between his fingertips, and he gently turned his wrist, and he clearly saw the small two characters engraved under the silver ingot.

Jinhua.

It was another ingot, which was in his hand, had been hidden by him, and since he heard the news of the death of the deceased, he had never opened it into the eyes of the world.

Therefore, the one that is now in his hand can be imagined who will take it.

Jian Nianzhi's black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his throat was a little astringent, "Quickly invite someone in!" As he spoke, he got up in a bit of a panic.

The shopkeeper was a little surprised, looking at the sad and smiling appearance of the man in front of him, he was already very shocked in his heart.

This proprietor, he had seen his wrist at the beginning of the establishment of Linglong Pavilion, he was fierce and ruthless, and his temperament was still uncertain, he had not seen such a gaffe of the proprietor for a long time.

Having said that, the owner's personality has become what it is now, not from the beginning, and it seems that it has to go back more than ten years to investigate this causal change......

From Jian Nianzhi's attitude, the shopkeeper could figure out that the noble girl outside must be an unusual person, so he immediately responded, and retreated in a hurry, not daring to delay in the slightest.

Seeing that the shopkeeper went and returned quickly, and when he came back, he was still more respectful than before, Sheng Changning knew that Jian Nianzhi recognized the silver ingot.

The shopkeeper led her to the back room, Sheng Changning didn't bring anyone with her, even Lixia she didn't allow her to follow, passed through the winding corridor and dark passages, and finally the willows were bright.

Bringing her here, the shopkeeper retreated unconsciously, and Sheng Changning's eyes were a brilliance different from Fang Cai's pitch black.

There was another voice in front of him, with a little emotional depression.

"Subordinate Jian Nianzhi, please meet Your Highness-"

Sheng Changning finally saw the man kneeling on the ground in front of her through the overlapping flowers under the corridor, his voice choked.

When I meet the deceased again, the light and shadow seem to be fading away like flowing water, and the memory seems to be alive again.

When she bought Linglong Pavilion and handed over this ready-to-wear shop to Jian Nianzhi, she was in her youth.

At that time, she was still the only most noble princess of Da Chu, and after worshipping the clothes and mounds of the other courtyard as usual, she bought this shop with a dismal business, and gave it to the guard Jian Nian as the shopkeeper, and she was difficult to leave the palace once a year, and stole half a day of leisure here.

Sheng Changning still thinks about it, and still thinks that the sunshine at that time was extremely beautiful, Anan and Abei surrounded her, folding flower branches to make her happy, Jian Nianzhi was busy with the purchase of the shop, and he had to go back and worry about the safety of the little master, he was very busy.

The memories gradually faded, looking at the person who was still kneeling on the ground in front of him, Sheng Changning blinked and stepped forward to help the person up.

Jian Nianzhi was the person given to her by her father, but now that her father has died, he is only loyal to Sheng Changning.

Jian Nianzhi couldn't help but reddened his eyes, he raised his eyes to look at Sheng Changning, and when he looked at her face that had taken off the veil at this time, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.

"Your Highness, you ......"

The familiarity given to him by the person in front of him made him impossible to ignore, but her face really did not overlap with the face in his memory.

Seeing the stunned look in his eyes, Sheng Changning was not surprised, Jian Nian would show such a look, and now her body was Sheng Changqing, which was naturally different from her original appearance.

Sheng Changning smiled slightly and said, "Ah Nian, have you learned Ah Bei's green plum wine?" ”

At the beginning, the green plum wine made by Ah Bei himself was the most sweet and refreshing, Jian Nianzhi once surrounded her, and she had to secretly follow the study, in order not to let others know and lose face, the two often picked green plums in the outer courtyard of Changning Palace in the middle of the night.

At first, Sheng Changning didn't know about it, but later, she got up at night by chance and didn't alarm the maid who was keeping vigil, so she saw the two people who were secretly teaching.

The stability and tranquility at that time, Sheng Changning now thinks about it, and he can taste it for a long time.

Sheng Changning smiled lightly and dropped this sentence, and the man in front of her was red-eyed and burst into tears.

"Your Highness, Your Highness...... It's really you, and my subordinates can listen to you again in their lifetime......"

Jian Nianzhi was so choked that he couldn't cry, and an eight-foot man cried like a tearful man in front of Sheng Changning.

Sheng Changning listened to him crying like this, her heart inevitably fluctuated, and she finally suppressed that sad emotion, so she deliberately said with a straight face: "Okay, what kind of body will it be to cry again?" ”

Hearing this, Jian Nianzhi slightly restrained his unsuppressed emotions, quickly wiped his tears, and welcomed Sheng Changning into the house.

The backyard of Linglong Pavilion is the same as before, there is not much change, Jian Nianzhi, who finally cleaned up her emotions, looked at her, afraid that she would make her angry by her verbosity, and afraid that she would not be able to hold back her words.

"Your Highness, look at this side, is the Four Seasons Vine here still the same as before? But the one you planted has long since withered, and this is what Abei planted later......"

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Jian Nian babbled and pointed out to Sheng Changning, but Sheng Changning keenly caught the words from his words.

"Abei?"

At the mention of this name, Sheng Changning's expression couldn't help but be stunned, she had been subconsciously unwilling to delve into the affairs of Anan and Bei, and she only had panic and despair in the ten years that she didn't know.

Jian Nianzhi was still shimping, but as soon as he met Sheng Changning's clear gaze, he couldn't help but pour out everything.

"...... of the year"

"After committing suicide by poisoning His Royal Highness, Mama Qing held your jade sword, kowtowed to the main hall in three steps, and cut herself off under the pillar in the hall, and on the second day, Anan left the palace, and no trace of her was found, as for Abei's ......"

Jian Nianzhi's eyes turned red again when she said this, "She became seriously ill in the second year after you left, and she didn't survive three years, so she left......"

"That girl knows that you like plum wine, and in those three years, I will accompany her to pick plums." The light and shadow cast by the window were reflected in Jian Nianzhi's eyes, and when he said this, the light flickered.

"Your Highness, the green plum tree in the courtyard was planted by Ah Bei, she has been there for eight years, and the trees have grown very tall, and her subordinates buried the green plum wine she brewed under the tree...... I thought I could always learn with her......"

Sheng Changning covered his face and couldn't cry.