"Yes, Your Highness, rest assured." Su Lian nodded, happily and solemnly saluted Xu Rulie, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness." ”

Xu Rulie couldn't help laughing, and lightly tapped his hand twice, "You, you're just too kind, you even have to protect a dog." ”

On the other side, after about a few days, Xiao Huai'an was busy with nursery rhymes before, Su Jiao unconsciously followed the suspense in her heart, and now it is easy to stop, and she can finally concentrate on dealing with what Tian's mother said before.

Like this kind of rotten peach blossom in Lord Su's past, it's best not to let Mrs. Su know. After all, looking at Mrs. Su's appearance, this Lord Su should still have two brushes when she was young, and Mrs. Su, as a relatively traditional woman, usually doesn't treat her husband well, but it's uncomfortable to hold it in her heart alone, so it's better not to say it.

But that doesn't mean you can bury this kind of dirty thing.

Su Jiao thought in her heart that Tian's mother's testimony alone could not be used as evidence, and she had to find out what kind of attitude Master Su had on her side, and whether she still had concerns about the so-called Qin Shuihe. Otherwise, find out some concerned evidence and old things, and deal with them early, so that there will be no future troubles.

After thinking about it, Su Jiao silently made up her mind and found an opportunity to return to Su Mansion, but she did not go directly to see Mrs. Su, but turned her head to inquire where Master Su was.

"Madame is in her yard, forehead ......" The housekeeper replied as a matter of course, but he didn't expect Su Jiao to ask this question, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and pointed to the back of the garden in a daze.

"Ah, Miss is looking for an adult, the adult is still in his study, does Miss need me to take Miss over?"

"No, I know the way." Su Jiao waved her hand, led Mu Rong to turn her head and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, and turned around violently.

"By the way, my father must be busy with something in the study, so I won't bother you yet, do you know where my father usually likes to read books in addition to the study, I'll go over there and sit and wait for him."

If Su Zhongshi hid something in the study and broke in coldly, he wouldn't have allowed himself to stay there and have a chance to find clues.

Su Jiao thought about it, so she asked casually, by the way, there was a place where she could find out if he had any other private money.

"Well, the south-facing wing of the courtyard in the master's study, the master often likes to sit, sometimes it takes half a day to sit, but the master has always disliked our past, and the young lady should not go over there, so as not to annoy the adults again."

Ouch, this casual question really dug up an important clue.

The housekeeper held his hands, although Su Jiao's previous original body was in the mansion, and she may indeed have the temper of the eldest lady and be more pampered, but her identity is still above board, and many of the people in the mansion also have a lot of hearts towards Su Jiao.

Su Jiao lowered her eyes, faintly hiding all her emotions, and glanced at her with a smile with the housekeeper, "I know, I'll be careful." ”

Having said that, as soon as Su Jiao got rid of the housekeeper's instructions, she turned her head and went directly to the so-called south-facing wing, and specially instructed Mu Rong to watch the wind in front.

"What is the meaning of not entering the tiger's den, but the tiger, will I be the one who retreats so easily, anyway, I have already come here." Su Jiao smiled and rubbed her hands, so that the wing room here was looked at, and went straight to the only bookshelf on the east side.

It's also strange to say, there are only one or two broken books on this shelf, and the room is empty, and there is a lot of dust in some places, it doesn't seem to come very often, but Master Su is also on guard against letting people come over to clean it.

The more Su Jiao looked at it, the more strange she felt, and the more suspicious she felt, she bypassed the desk in front of the bookshelf to check, and after reading all the books on the shelf, she found that there was nothing useful at all, so she threw the book in her hand directly in a fit of anger.

"Huh-" Su Jiao's reaction was not as fast as the movement in her hand, and when she suddenly came back to her senses, the book that was thrown out had already slapped straight on the big urn with self-painting next to the bookshelf.

The big urn was impacted, and it was about to fall to the bottom, Su Jiao only felt that the blood on her body was a little cold, and she hurriedly stepped over and supported the big urn with the instep of her own foot.

But this big urn was too heavy, she couldn't hold it at all, and she actually fell down directly with the big urn. Fortunately, the urn did not break, but the sound of things falling to the ground was enough to resemble people's imagination.

Mu Rong listened to the movement outside, and was very worried, but because she had more important things in her hands, she had to watch this pass, and she couldn't leave casually, so she had to silently pray that Su Jiao's speed would be faster.

Su Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, but she was already afraid in her heart, this big urn was really a little heavy, and her elbows and insteps hurt so much.

"Oh, I'll go, it hurts me." Su Jiao couldn't help but gasp, looked at her dirty clothes, helped the big urn up in disgust, and hurried to pat off the dust on the clothes.

However, on the way to pat the dust, Su Jiao suddenly noticed that something was not quite right with the picture scroll inside the big urn. There were only four or five scrolls in total, but only one of them had its rope broken by itself, and the others were still brand new.

"Huh?" Su Jiao couldn't help but feel puzzled, and subconsciously took out the scroll and unfolded it, and there was a picture of a beauty painted inside.

The beauty's eyes are flowing, although there is a faint sadness between the eyebrows, but there is another style, just looking at the facial features and Su Lian are actually four or five points similar, but this all-round temperament, and the sense of vicissitudes and resentment after suffering, are not of the same level.

She was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and she must have picked out the most beautiful moment of her life when she first came out of the painting. The pen under the scroll is full of restrictive meaning and sadness, and each stroke seems to convey the painter's strong affection.

It's just that although she is wearing a wedding dress, it is not the phoenix crown head that should be worn when she gets married, but just a few quiet hairpins, and a little green Bu Shao, which is exactly the same as Xiao Huai'an bought from a friend in the black market and gave to herself.

Su Jiao herself didn't realize when she was holding her breath, the beauty on the picture scroll looked as beautiful and refined as a fairy, but there was a little more fireworks that still remained in the world, compared to those women who looked high and out of reach, this type is indeed easier to fall in love with.

"The wedding dress is paired with ordinary hair accessories, what a deep resentment this is." Su Jiao twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and already recognized the person on the painting, who should be the legendary Qin Shuihe.

The so-called beauty who fled can still have such a look, she is also fateful, and she was able to escape all the way from her hometown to the capital without incident.

Su Jiao sneered, but she didn't dare to continue looking, in case she was also affected to have pity for Su Lian, then it would not be counted.

But there is one thing that really makes Su Jiao wonder, the step shake in her hand should have been brought from Nankang, when Lord Su was young, the exchanges between countries should not have been as frequent as now, where did this Aunt Qin get the hairpin?

However, this time did not give Su Jiao a chance to slowly judge and think about the reason. Master Su outside came out of the room, and planned to habitually come to the back room, but met the housekeeper halfway.

The housekeeper directly mentioned to him that Su Jiao was back, and he also knew about this room, Su Zhongshi was in a hurry, and hurried over here.

Mu Rong stayed outside the courtyard, especially far away, and when she saw Master Su coming, she immediately pulled her throat, for fear that people would not hear her, and shouted, "The slave has seen Master Su, and Master Su is healthy." ”

Because Mu Rong was the person arranged by Xiao Huai'an, although Su Zhongshi was unhappy in his heart, he reluctantly stood up and politely said, "Hmph, what about your wife?" It's rare to come back, and if you don't come to see my father first, where have you gone now? ”

Hearing Mu Rong's voice coldly, Su Jiao's frightened conditioned heart trembled, and she hurriedly rolled the scroll with trembling hands and prepared to come out, but the rope on the scroll really couldn't be tied.

Su Jiao sighed, so she had to throw it into the urn casually, and with the help of the basin of water placed in the room, she saw that there was nothing wrong with herself, and walked out dignifiedly.

But after the picture scroll that was hastily bolted by Su Jiao fell back into the big gift, because of the force, it quietly loosened itself.

"Father is free to meet his daughter today, every time the daughter comes over, the father has important things to do, the daughter does not dare to disturb at will, today the daughter comes, is the father willing to appreciate the face and go out with his daughter to talk."

Su Jiao looked very decent, and walked out before Master Su was about to lose his temper with Mu Rong. Lord Su looked at him with a smile on his face, and because Su Jiao was also his own daughter, he only snorted lightly, but did not say anything sad.

"If you could have been as well-behaved as you are today, why should you be angry with your father for the sake of your father, and what are you going to do when you come back today, this is not the place where you should come."

Su Zhongshi rarely said well-spoken, but when he thought of the things he quietly collected in the back room, he unconsciously became serious and indifferent when he spoke.

Su Jiao's face suddenly changed to varying degrees, even for the sake of Mrs. Su and the original body, she couldn't help but feel the same anger.

"Father I'm afraid I don't remember, since I was a child, my daughter has never had the opportunity to stay with my father for a while, and I came here today to think that my father has always liked to be here, so I want to do what he likes, to please my father, have I never thought that my father actually looked at his daughter like this?"