Zhao Wanqing, the concubine who was decided by the third prince. Shen Qingxi watched her constantly recalling the past in her previous life in her mind, but found that she had no impression of her.

As a prominent family as the Rongguo Hou Mansion, Zhao Wanqing, as the eldest daughter, could not have no news in the capital. However, Shen Qingxi didn't know anything about her, which made her feel incredible.

"Do you know her very well?"

Chen Yuechan shook her head. "I'm not very familiar. But my mother had a relationship with her mother before she married, so this time I held a banquet, my mother posted a post to Mrs. Rong Guohou."

Mrs. Rongguo Hou is the second daughter of Princess Changchun. He heard that he was also a tough-hearted woman before he left home. Shen Qingxi frowned and thought that in his previous life, he was only after Chu Qi ascended the throne, when the wife of the court entered the palace to worship her, she had seen Mrs. Rongguo Hou from afar when she saw her.

She shook her head and drove away all the thoughts in her mind. No matter what she was in her previous life, the trajectory of things in this life has begun to change. She cannot be controlled by her previous life.

"Let's go there."

Chen Yuechan took Shen Qingxi's hand, and the two of them soon arrived at Zhao Wanqing.

"Wanqing, this is Qingxi, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Shen's family."

Zhao Wanqing looked up and happened to meet Shen Qingxi's clear eyes. She looked calm and nodded to her after listening to Chen Yuechan's introduction.

"Hello Miss Shen."

After deciding to accept the marriage to the third prince, Zhao Wanqing ordered people to inquire about some things about the various families in the capital, and naturally they also learned about some things about Shen Qingxi.

"Has Miss Zhao just arrived in the capital? She has never seen her at banquets in various prefectures before."

Zhao Wanqing nodded. "My mother and I have been stationed in the southeast border with our father, and we have only returned to the capital for not long."

Shen Qingxi looked at Zhao Wanqing, and she only felt that this was a very special woman who was hard to see through, but it didn't matter. Everyone was in the capital in the future and had time to learn about it.

The banquet held by the girl's house in the boudoir was nothing more than enjoying flowers, paintings and poems. Everyone competed with their talents, and finally they ate something and went home. Chen Yuechan was originally a carefree person, and the banquet held did not have so many rules and regulations.

The banquet was originally going smoothly, but when Shen Qingxi bent down to paint, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind him.

"Sister, be careful."

Before she could turn around, she felt that she was pushed by a force. Shen Qingxi staggered and fell to the ground without standing firmly. When she looked up again, she saw Shen Qingrong limply while covering her heart.

"Sister Three."

Shen Qingfu also ran over from the side. Shen Qingxi had no time to get up and reached out to crawl towards Shen Qingrong. When she came to Shen Qingrong, she found a sharp dagger inserted into her heart, and blood stained her moon-white clothes red.

"Qingrong."

Shen Qingxi held her hand and shouted anxiously. She didn't expect Shen Qingrong to save her, which was shocking to her indescribable. Shen Qingrong's face was pale and she smiled weakly at her.

"Sister, you're fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell into a coma. Shen Qingxi looked up at the woman wearing a green dress and a panic on her face not far away.

"Shen Qingxi, it's your fate if you didn't kill you!"
Chapter completed!