Chapter Seventy-One: The Identity of the Deceased

“……”

Su Nianyu was speechless, only holding the flower in front of him tightly, but he didn't dare to put it down to peek at who the person who spoke was.

I always remember that there are several strange men in front of me.

Originally, when she was still in danger, Yuan Xiang, who had just returned to the carriage, finally brought the scarf over, she turned her back, took the scarf with her, and then sorted out her thoughts before turning back.

There were five horses in front of her, riding five men, four black horses behind, and a white horse standing in front of her, and the man who said he knew her sat on it, looking at her with his thin lips pursed.

The man was dressed in a strong suit, with two hands on the reins of the horse, his face was like jade, and his eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, especially the two sword eyebrows, slender and handsome.

The men who followed behind were carrying bows and arrows, and looked like they were going to hunt in the suburbs.

Su Nianyu suddenly remembered that she and the man on the white horse had indeed met for the second time, and in a trance, she could still remember the ridiculous scene in the pavilion.

It's just that on this big road, the recognition of a strange man who has only had a one-sided relationship, even if he was once a guest of their Su Mansion, seems a little abrupt.

After a moment's thought, she gave a brief salute and was about to go back to the car.

Unexpectedly, the man drove his horse forward and blocked her way.

Su Nianyu could only stop, and she didn't know what he meant by stopping her, so she blinked her eyes twice and looked at him.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are really good, everyone says that her appearance is first-class, but Su Nianyu feels that the man in front of her always gives her a stunning feeling.

The man looked at her directly, not taboo at all, but said with a pair of eyes: "You don't know me?" The voice sounded a little confused.

"......" Su Nianyu really didn't know how to respond.

But I saw the man move, and one hand took out a handkerchief from his chest and raised it in front of her, "Do you have any impression of this handkerchief?" ”

Su Nianyu glanced at the handkerchief and couldn't help but stagnate.

There are a few lotus flowers and lotus leaves on the handkerchief, and a dragonfly standing on it, if the embroidery is also ordinary, the artistic conception is also ordinary, but those are embroidered by herself.

Not to mention the impression, it was obviously the handkerchief that borrowed him in the pavilion that day!

On the day when the veil did not come back, she was anxious for a while, and she couldn't sleep at night, always thinking that something was going to happen.

Fortunately, it was calm for a few days, and she forgot about it lightly, but she didn't want to start the prelude between the two with such an opening.

If it weren't for the man's clear eyes, she really had to wonder if he had some bad intentions in doing so.

Thinking about it, he must have deliberately avoided suspicion, so that the man misunderstood that she didn't remember him, so he took out a handkerchief and "recognized" her.

She...... Wei Shi didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hand, and couldn't bear to look at it.

When the man on the horse saw her reaction, he said in a low voice, "It's you." ”

Yuan Xiang protected Su Nianyu, looked at the posture of the man in front of her, knew that it was not easy to provoke, looked at the handkerchief, and immediately recognized that it was her own girl's personal belongings, she was surprised: "That handkerchief......" The general closed his mouth again and swallowed everything he wanted to say back into his stomach.

Quickly took a look at the girl who covered her eyes tightly, and couldn't help but be stunned again.

In the past, I have seen a lot of girls with a light and breezy appearance, but this is the first time I have seen her...... Shameful?

Su Nianyu was thinking about it at this time, how could she care about Yuan Xiang's meaningful gaze when she looked at her, sorted out her thoughts, put down her two plain hands, and showed a decent smile under the scarf.

"It turned out to be Ling Gongzi, and it was a coincidence that he could meet him here."

looked at the handkerchief that was still in the man's hand, and said with a surprised look, "This handkerchief is indeed mine, and I have been lost for several days, but I don't know that it was picked up by Ling Gongzi, and I ask Ling Gongzi to return it." ”

As he spoke, he asked Yuanxiang to go over and get the veil back.

The man sat on the horse, heroic, and when he heard her say this, his brows twisted, and he actually put the handkerchief back again, and looked at her with blazing eyes, "Are you sure you remember correctly?" ”

Su Nianyu nodded hurriedly.

But the man was silent, and without saying a word, he put the handkerchief back in his pocket.

Su Nianyu saw his movements, and couldn't help but jump in eyelids, and he had already guessed what the man meant-this guy didn't plan to return it!

Zhu Li's lips moved, wanting to say something, but she saw that the man glanced at her twice, clamped the horse's body between her legs, and as soon as the white horse was stimulated, he took two steps forward.

Su Nianyu saw that he seemed to be leaving, and he was in a hurry, this handkerchief was not a good thing on his side after all, and it was better to get it back by himself.

He also took two steps forward and said hurriedly: "Ling Gongzi is slow." ”

The man did stop, turned his horse's head, and looked at her condescendingly, waiting for her to follow.

Su Nianyu stubbornly said: "The handkerchief is a woman's personal belongings, and I forgot that Ling Gongzi can return it." ”

The man pursed his lips and looked at her, his face was pale: "I didn't pick up this handkerchief, I heard you say this, I think this handkerchief should not be yours, why should I return it?" ”

“……”

How could Su Nianyu have thought that she would be choked like this?

She just said this because she took care of the faces of the two of them, after all, although the people in the two carriages she was carrying today were all from her yard, several of them were from her grandmother's Dong family. If you know that you have a relationship with a strange man in private, and it is passed back to the ears of your grandmother, it is difficult for you to explain, although she borrowed a handkerchief from her at the beginning, but the handkerchief has been carried by the strange man, this is indescribable.

Immediately, she stopped talking.

And the man also walked away with the people and horses without looking back.

Su Nianyu sat back in the car and had a headache for the first time.

Yuan Xiang sat beside her, her eyes were not very calm, and after a while, she asked cautiously: "Girl, that veil is clearly yours, how could it fall into the hands of that man?" ”

Su Nianyu rubbed her forehead, but she didn't want to hide it: "It rained heavily that day, do you still remember?" I went into a pavilion halfway through the rain to avoid the rain, and it happened that the man was a guest in the house, and he was also sheltering from the rain, and I saw that he was wet, so I borrowed a handkerchief for him. I never thought that my father brought someone out to look for him, and the time was urgent, and I didn't have time to return to the veil, so I fell into such a field. ”

Su Nianyu said, remembering the appearance of the man being splashed with rain in the pavilion that day, and couldn't help laughing again.

After this smile, he began to rub his brow again.

If the veil doesn't come back, how can this be good?

Yuan Xiang was far less thoughtful, and only asked: "The girl can use her identity to suppress him, can't he return the veil no matter what?" ”

When Su Nianyu thought of this, she had more and more headaches, and replied quietly: "I also think, I'm afraid it won't work, that person is not something we can afford to provoke." ”

He added: "Think about it, who are the people surnamed Ling with a bit of identity in this capital?" ”