Although Su Shiqing couldn't wait for this time, he pulled him to see his painstaking work, but he also knew that if he really did this, in the future, he was afraid that he would not be able to mix in this family anymore, so he could only endure it!

"Yay!" Zhenbei naturally agreed.

At this moment, a subordinate hurried over.

"Third son, the master is sending people around looking for you!"

Su Shiqing remembered that he seemed to have agreed to what his father would do.

Walking the talk is a must-have for a refined person!

Although he was very reluctant, he could only stand up and arch his hand: "Brother Gu, I still have some things to deal with, let's talk about it later!" ”

Zhen Bei hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Brother Su, please!" ”

The roots of the ears have finally calmed down!

Zhen Bei secretly recalled the layout of Su Mansion in her mind, and she had a lot to do when she came here this time.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the hall, and everyone stood up.

Zhen Bei followed their gaze and looked out, only to see a group of people walking towards this side.

The one who walked on the right was Nangong Guan, the second prince of Nangong Kingdom, and the one on the left was Nangong Mo, the sixth prince.

Half a step back from the two princes, he respectfully hugged the masters of the Su family.

Zhen Bei's eyes fell on one of the people in pink clothes, that person was dignified and elegant, gentle and elegant, and his temperament was not inferior to half of the two princes!

Su Shitao!

Zhen Bei lowered her eyes and took a few steps back without a trace, hiding in the crowd.

The engagement banquet was able to attract two princes to come to the scene in person, the Su family, to be precise, the talent potential of Su Shitao, the second son of the Su family, should not be underestimated.

All the guests have a position in their hearts, and they are all secretly glad to be able to come to the venue today.

After everyone saluted, the two distinguished guests invited by the host sat down at the upper table, and after a while, a group of female relatives also arrived.

Zhen Bei secretly looked at these old people from her past life.

The two princes bowed their heads, and sat Su Lei, the head of the Su family, who was obviously flattering.

Sitting next to him was Zhenbei's father Lin Zhengnan in his previous life, he seemed to be a little older, with his hands under the table, and his face was a little cautious and cramped.

Their next seat is the juniors, in order is Su Shitao, Su Shiqing and Lin Mengfan, the little son of the Lin family!

Zhen Bei's gaze skimmed over the male guest and moved to the female guest next to her.

The old lady Su was dressed in a brocade dress with a peony pattern pattern of gold buttons, and she still looked like a strong old man in good spirits.

Sitting next to her is Zhenbei's mother Su Shi in her previous life, she is wearing a gold silk brocade dress today, wearing honey flower crystal gold step, so she looks much younger and more beautiful than two years ago.

There was an empty seat next to the Su family, and sitting on the other side of the seat were Su Jin'er and Lin Yunzhi, the third lady of the Lin family, who had already met once!

According to the customs of Nanyang, when engaged, both men and women must wear pink clothes, exchange gifts and birthdays, and then eat together with the families of both sides, which is considered a ceremony.

Huan is mentally prepared, when Lin Yunqing, who was wearing a snow tulle pink skirt, walked from the back hall, Zhenbei still couldn't stop her heart trembling.

At the beginning, when she married Su Shitao, she was an ignorant child, and she had just returned from Zhuangzi at that time.

I vaguely remember that one day, the subordinate changed into a pink dress with her, and was brought to the Su Mansion by Mrs. Lin, Su Shi, and exchanged a post with a teenager of the same age.

When Zhenbei returned to her senses again, the ceremony had been completed, and the voices of praise and blessings had been raised from all directions.

Lin Yunqing is a little more handsome than two years ago, and her posture is more graceful!

Zhen Bei looked at the pair of young people who were surrounded by everyone, and sneered in her heart: Talented and beautiful, they are really a pair of beautiful people!

Taking advantage of the fact that the hall was bustling and no one noticed her, Zhen Bei quietly left the hall, avoiding the people of the Su Mansion and came to a quiet courtyard.

This was once the place where Mrs. Su lived during her lifetime, but since her death, it has been empty.

The courtyard door was not locked, and several mothers-in-law were washing and drying the dry goods on the straw mats in the courtyard by the well platform in the courtyard.

Taking advantage of their inattention, Zhenbei flashed into the courtyard and quietly entered the bedroom where Mrs. Su was killed.

The furnishings in the room are the same as they were two years ago, and there is a layer of dust scattered on the tables and chairs, obviously no one has stepped in for a long time, and the so-called loyal and filial descendants are nothing more than that!

Although she knew that the chances of getting clues from here were slim at this time, Zhenbei still had to come and go.

Because, in addition, there is another purpose for coming here, which is to find another piece of golden hairpin.

She clearly remembered that the place where it rolled down at that time should have been under the bed.

According to her understanding of the people of Sufu, Zhen Bei knew that there was a chance that this house would not live in anyone else in the past few years.

At that time, everyone's attention was on the dead man, and fortunately the golden hairpin was ignored and was still in the place where it fell.

Zhen Bei leaned down and looked down at the bed, and found that there was nothing inside!

She searched the whole room several times unwillingly, and finally had to give up!

Looking at the familiar arrangement in front of her, Zhen Bei carefully recalled the scene in her previous life before her death.

Is it her personal maid Xia Zhu, who is lying to everyone in the courtyard?

Zhen Bei shook her head and denied this thought, she had always been kind to her subordinates, and she had never accumulated resentment.

The servants in the courtyard were also in awe of her, and if they had paid off one or two people, they might be able to say that it would be reasonable, but so many people admitted that most of them had seen her return from outside!

Thinking of the flute sound before going to bed, and a series of strange events encountered in recent days, she panicked for no reason, could it be that she was controlled by someone, and Mrs. Su was really killed by her?

As soon as this thought popped up, she couldn't suppress it anymore, it was like a seed that woke up, and when Zhen Bei was caught off guard, it instantly grew into a big tree, making her feel like falling into an ice cave, and her whole body was cold.

At that moment, the door was quietly opened again.

Zhen Bei didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly flashed behind the bamboo curtain beside her.

Through the gap in the bamboo curtain, a man with a tall figure walked in quietly.

Zhenbei held her breath and watched his every move secretly.

Then the man went to the dresser, opened the drawer, and rummaged through it.

It was just some women's fat powder, and Zhen Bei had already looked through it countless times.

So, after a while, the man closed the drawer and turned his attention elsewhere.

Judging by his behavior, he should not be a person from Su Mansion, and this person makes Zhenbei feel inexplicably familiar.

Zhenbei couldn't help but open the bamboo curtain with her fingers to find out.

However, as soon as she moved, the other party seemed to notice it and rushed towards her hiding place.

In the midst of the lightning, Zhenbei touched the porcelain vase on the windowsill behind her and threw it towards the blurred shadow.

With a "pop", the porcelain vase fell into the air and smashed on the opposite wooden shelf, shattering in response.

At the same time, a pair of large hands like iron tongs were tightly stuck around her neck.

"Don't make a sound!"

"Hero's life!"

Both said at the same time.

The voice was so familiar, and as soon as the strength in her neck relaxed, Zhen Bei coughed a few times.

She turned her head in surprise and exclaimed, "How could it be you?" ”

Nangong He also looked at her in disbelief: "How could you be here?" ”