Rebirth: Fu Jia Returns

Chapter 155

That person might have strangled her to death...

Qing Ye pinched her whole body for Fu Jia, while persuading softly: "Girl, it's all right, we're all here, don't worry..."

And Qingsuo stood aside, looking at Fu Jia's appearance and the black handprints around his neck, raised his hand and slapped himself with a "slap", and then fell down with a slap.

Nanny Jiang followed Qingye to relax for Fu Jia, not caring about Qingsuo at all.

Even if you can take care of it, a slap is considered light.

Several little maids in the yard also looked at Fu Jia nervously, boiling hot water and making tea.

After a long time, Fu Jia finally recovered.

Only then did Aoba take over the half of her hair from her hand.

Afterwards, Aoba found half of the incense stick by the window.

She picked up the half stick of incense thrown outside the window, and said, "Girl, you have followed someone else's advice, fortunately you woke up."

This is the most common fragrance, which is sold in the market.

The effect was also mediocre, so Fu Jia was able to wake up.

Qingsuo's eyes were red from crying, and she asked Fu Jia worriedly: "Girl, do you feel uncomfortable or not strong?"

Fu Jia moved her arms and legs, and when her hands touched her neck, she couldn't help but let out a "hiss" in pain.

Qingsuo hurriedly ordered the little maid to get the medicinal oil.

Then she took the hot towel from another maid and gently applied it to Fu Jia.

"It's fine in other places, but the neck hurts." Fu Jia said.

Qingsuo suddenly wanted to cry again: "Girl, I'm sorry, girl."

But Fu Jia said: "I'm sorry, I don't blame you. If someone sneaks up, even if you're here, it won't help."

Maybe, something happened to Qingsuo, which alarmed that person again.

Fu Jia silently looked out the window.

Who wants to let her die?

Fu Jia silently looked out the window.

I was a little sad for a while.

There are too many people who want to kill her...

Cao Xiwei, Lin Nianyou, Qin Jingxuan, or maybe, the crown prince...

Thinking of the prince, Fu Jia gasped.

"Hurry up, Qingye, go to General Zhenyuan's residence to find out."

Princess Xianqing should be impenetrable in the Prince Xian's mansion.

Fu Jia wasn't too worried.

In fact, she was not sure in her heart, if it was really the prince, then the prince had discovered the clue when they were running away just now, and they were trying to kill them to silence them.

So, she sent someone here, what about Cheng Miaoyu's side?
At any rate, there was a green leaf beside her, and Fu Jia became more and more worried.

Aoba was stupefied by Fu Jia, but even if she didn't know Fu Jia's purpose, Aoba would earnestly carry out the abilities she had cultivated since she was a child.

So, after Fu Jia pushed Aoba, Aoba was overwhelmed, immediately backed up, and arrived at the door, then turned around neatly, jumped deep into the wall, and disappeared within a few breaths.

The little maids looked at me and I looked at you, and their mouths grew wide.

Unexpectedly, this usually reticent elder sister Qingye turned out to be a master of martial arts.

The person on duty arranged by Marquis Anping had already reported the movement in Fu Jia's courtyard.

Marquis Anping frowned, he was able to enter the mansion without going through the eyeliner arranged by him, and almost strangled Fu Jia to death, who the hell is this man?

Anpinghou was inconvenient to go there, so he woke up Mrs. Anpinghou.

Mrs. Anpinghou fell into a drowsy sleep, and was woken up by Anpinghou. When she knew that Fu Jia had entered the thieves, she suddenly woke up.

After changing clothes indiscriminately, Madam Anpinghou went straight to Fu Jia's yard.

At that time, Qingye had already gone to the Zhenyuan General's Mansion to inquire quietly.

Qingsuo held Fu Jia down, letting her lie there with peace of mind, and then used medicated oil to wipe the bruises on her neck bit by bit.

Mrs. Anping Hou entered the yard, and she didn't even see a woman, only the room where Fu Jia lived was brightly lit.

Mrs. Anping Hou hurried all the way, entered the house, and saw Fu Jia lying on the slum, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sister Jia, what's going on?"

Fu Jia opened her eyes and saw Mrs. Anping Hou with an anxious face, her nose was sour, and she called out "Mother..."

For some reason, Mrs. Anping Hou also became sad.

"Okay, it's all over, it's all over, your adoptive father said, we will send more people to patrol tomorrow, and then you can rest assured and go to bed boldly."

Mrs. Anping Hou cheered up and comforted Fu Jiadao.

It seems that she didn't hear Fu Jia's mother just now...

"Thank you stepmother." Fu Jia agreed in a low voice.

Mrs. Anping Hou felt a little sad, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young mother will accompany you tonight."

Fu Jia opened her eyes immediately and looked at Mrs. Anping Hou, her brows could not hide her joy.

"really?"

"Well, really, it's all right, be good, lie down quickly, and let Qingsuo give you a good medicine."

The corners of Madam Anpinghou's lips turned slightly, she patted her and said.

Fu Jia hurriedly lay down, then looked at Mrs. Anpinghou and smiled foolishly.

It feels good to have her mother with her.

Ever since Fu Jia was reborn, she had never dreamed of it.

Here, after Fu Jia got the medicine and told Anping Hou one by one what happened today, Mrs. Anping Hou lay on the bed with Fu Jia.

Fu Jia moved her body slightly, then moved again, and then reached out and gently hugged Madam Anpinghou's arm.

Mrs. Anping Hou was worried, and she couldn't help laughing because she hadn't fallen asleep in the first place.

"Miss Jia, what's wrong with you? Are you scared?"

If you're afraid, you hug her generously, and you're still so cautious.

Fu Jia felt sore in her heart, she simply leaned against Madam Anpinghou's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I still feel at ease when my foster mother is here."

It is only at this time that Fu Jia can "accidentally" speak out what is in her heart.

God knows, how much she wants to hug her mother like this, quietly, without being disturbed by anyone.

Mrs. Anping Hou thought that Fu Jia was frightened.

So, she turned around, turned to Fu Jia, gently stroked her soft and shiny black hair, and said softly, "Don't worry, with the adoptive mother here, there will be no more danger."

Fu Jia gave a soft "hmm", and then gradually fell asleep.

This day is too tiring, not only physically, but mainly mentally.

Being by her mother's side again, Fu Jia felt at ease like never before.

Mrs. Anping Hou gradually fell asleep.

The Marquis of Anping stayed up all night.

"Check, see where there is a loophole!"

Anpinghou ordered his subordinates to sit in the study by himself.

He is also thinking, who is it that wants to be cruel?
Moreover, if he could escape the eyes of his subordinates, he would be no ordinary little thief.

Marquis Anping felt uneasy. At this time, someone reported and caught a sneaky little girl.

Marquis Anping looked over, and the one being carried by his subordinates was the maid picked up by Fu Jia's side, her name was Qingye.

"Where did you go in the middle of the night?" An Pinghou asked with a sullen face.

Qing Ye rubbed her arm, and replied: "The girl told the servants to go out. The girl told me, so I can't tell others."

　These thousands~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)