The rebirth of Fu Jia returns

Chapter 15 Visiting Qin Sang
Behind Fu Jia, Qingsuo bit her lip fiercely. If Fu Jia hadn't held her tightly in the room just now, she would have rushed out to question Qin Jingxuan.

At the beginning, he chased after the girl's buttocks to show courteousness, but now that the girl has been dead for a long time, she wants to marry another new love.

Moreover, it was still Lin Nianyou!

He also said that Lin Nianyou was the one he wanted to marry at the beginning, so what is that girl?
The sweet talk back then, as well as the thoughtfulness and care, were all deceitful to the girl, right?

Qingsuo was full of resentment.

"Qingsuo, where are the people who followed your girl? Where are they?"

Fu Jia asked suddenly.

Qingsuo was stunned: "Sister Qin Sang and Sister Luzhi followed the girl. Sister Qin Sang followed the girl on the day the girl died. Sister Luzhi... I heard that the girl married Jian Anbo after she died. One of the stewards of the mansion went to the south with him... and my brother and sister-in-law, who said that the girl's property was not taken care of before her death, and now she is in a village in the suburbs of Beijing..."

The more Qingsuo talked, the more weird he felt.

The people around the girl seemed to be gone.

Qingsuo thought of Fu Jia's smiling face and sweet blushing face when he returned home three times.

The girl often came back to the Hou Mansion, sometimes accompanied by Qin Jingxuan, most of the time, Qin Jingxuan would send the girl back, and then went to do other things by herself.

However, at night, I always come to pick me up in person.

When you come, you will definitely bring the girl's favorite candied fruit or sweet cakes.

At that time, what Qingsuo saw was Qin Jingxuan and the girl's harmony, and they raised their eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jingxuan had such dirty thoughts behind those beautiful things.

"Qingsuo, I want to visit Qin Sang, can I?"

Fu Jia stretched out her hand suddenly, and gently grabbed Qingsuo's tightly clenched hands.

The warm fingers softly brushed against Qingsuo's fist, breaking her fingers apart.

Qingsuo's palm was already covered with fingernail marks, the nails were deeply embedded in it, and the blood was indistinct.

"Qingsuo, you can accompany me to take a look..."

Fu Jiawen said softly, Qingsuo didn't know why, but she heard sadness in Fu Jia's voice.

Perhaps, she suddenly missed the girl too much.

Half an hour later, Qingsuo brought Fu Jia to a poplar grove.

"Miss Fu, this is it."

Qingsuo pointed to the grave not far away, and said softly.

Qin Sang died violently, even if he followed the martyrdom, his affection is commendable, but he could not be buried in the Qin family's cemetery.

At the right rear of Qin Sang's cemetery, young Fu Jia was buried in that cemetery. Qin Sang said that she would always guard the girl by her side.

Therefore, Luzhi and Qingsuo's elder brothers chose this place for her.

Fu Jia looked at the cemetery in the distance, and her own body was there. Originally, she and Qin Jingxuan belonged to the same tomb, but maybe a hundred years later, she was just lying there alone.

Of course, she would rather be alone than be buried with Qin Jingxuan.

Qingsuo silently stepped forward and pulled out the weeds on Qin Sang's grave one by one.

Fu Jia was silent for a moment, looked away, and also stepped forward to help.

"Girl, let me come, take care that your hands hurt..."

Qingsuo talked halfway, but couldn't help but stop.

She seems to be talking too close to Fu Jia.

Fu Jia shook her head and said, "I can do it, and I can do my best for Qin Sang."

Qingsuo didn't know why Fu Jia devoted herself to Qin Sang, and she didn't want to know either.

She only knew that at this moment, she really wanted Qin Sang to come back to life, and she wanted to ask Sister Qin Sang how she was doing at that time, whether she was ever sad, why did Qin Jingxuan ruin her sincerity like this...

On the way back, there was silence in the carriage.

Fu Jia sighed slightly, and said to Qingsuo: "Don't tell Madam about this matter after you go back, do you understand? To prevent Madam from being sad..."

Qingsuo nodded silently, and couldn't help but said: "But Madam will know sooner or later, haven't you heard? Aunt Qin, no, it's that Qin Jingxuan who is going to marry Lin Nianyou."

Lin Nianyou also claimed to be the best with the girl, and the girl treated her wholeheartedly, lest she would get angry in the uncle's house, she often supported her, and gave her her jewelry and clothes in no time, unexpectedly, she was like this A white-eyed wolf!

In Qingsuo's heart, the resentment towards Lin Nianyou was no less than that of Qin Jingxuan.

She couldn't figure out why she would betray her when the girl treated her so well, and why she must rob her when there are so many men in the world!

"Then let's talk about it at that time. Aren't they not married yet?"

Fu Jia said lightly.

The world is impermanent, who knows what will happen in the future?
Moreover, there is one more thing that Qingsuo didn't think of, and Fu Jia didn't plan to tell her.

After Fu Jia's death, the people around her walked away and died. This is something she didn't expect, no, she didn't want to think about it.

No matter what, she should seek an explanation for herself and Qin Sang.

Now, Qingsuo can slowly accept her and stop messing with her, which is considered to have achieved her goal.

Mrs. Anpinghou's side is not suitable for knowing the truth. She has just slowly come out of depression and can no longer be stimulated.

For Fu Jia, revenge can wait, but Mrs. Anpinghou's heartbreak cannot wait.

After being reborn, what she wanted most was for her mother and father to be well, and the family to be safe and happy.

Speaking of it, it seemed that my father hadn't seen her for a few days. Since he received a reward from the emperor last time, after my father saw her, he seemed to come back very late these days.

In the Yonghe Hall, it was night, but the lights were still brightly lit.

Emperor Jinyang rubbed his sore and sleepy eyes, the frown that had been frowning for several days finally eased a little.

He patted the shoulder of the young man next to him, smiled and said to Anpinghou: "It seems that Gu Zhi really hasn't been tanned for nothing, now let's see what Wumeng can do!"

Wumeng is the prince of the Huoyi tribe. He is shrewd and capable and good at using soldiers. He is a rising star of the Huoyi tribe.

Back then, the old Anpinghou led his generals to be severely injured by the Yi tribe, and the border retreated ten miles. It was in that battle that the old Anpinghou and his son died in battle.

In the decades that followed, Marquis Anping garrisoned the frontier for three years. Not only did he push back the border of the barbarians for another five miles, but he also won the battles of those generals who were barbarians, so that they no longer had the courage to provoke the Great Xia Dynasty.

After the Marquis of Anping was transferred back to the capital, for a few years, He Lianyu, the general of Shenwu, had been stationed there.

Before leaving, He Lianyu personally asked the emperor to recommend someone, that is, the young man in front of him.

At the beginning, he was just a son of an unknown family in the Jian'anbo Mansion. Emperor Jinyang called him into the palace half-believingly, and immediately regretted it.

This is not suitable for going to battle to kill the enemy, the person stationed at the frontier, he is clearly a handsome man.

I saw him, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like stars, a long body, plump and handsome, and he looked like a good seed of a suave, uh, kind of playboy who would play with cats and dogs.

Now that Qin Guzhi was standing in front of Emperor Jinyang, Emperor Jinyang didn't even dare to recognize him.

Especially the silver mask on his face, which still shone brightly in the flickering warm candlelight.

If Fu Jia was here, she would definitely recognize him.

That day at the inn, it happened that he was also there...

(End of this chapter)