The rebirth of Fu Jia returns

Chapter 39
Fu Jia was wrong.

Yongning Bo is really ready to go to heaven!
In the afternoon of the next day, Fu Jia was nestling in his room making spices.

Speaking of which, everyone in the house now knows that Fu Jia cooks excellent dishes, but few people know that she is also very good at mixing spices.

Mrs. Anpinghou was still on her lunch break at this time, and Fu Jia wanted to make a spice to help sleep. These days, Mrs. Anpinghou was always complaining about not being able to sleep well at night and having headaches.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, Qingsuo was sweating, and hurriedly lifted the curtain to break in.

Mother Jiang reprimanded: "Slow down, why is there such a rush, there are no rules!"

Qingsuo touched the sweat on his head, and nodded perfunctorily at Mother Jiang: "Oh, I got it, Mother..."

Fu Jia raised her eyes and glanced at her, then lowered her head and was busy with the matter in hand.

It is a crucial step. If it is adjusted properly, Mrs. Anping Hou will be able to use it tonight.

Qingsuo opened her mouth a few times, seeing that Fu Jia ignored her, she couldn't sit still, she had wandered around the room a few times.

Nanny Jiang grabbed her and said, "Okay, you can't sit still, go and wash some of the cherries newly brought from the yard for the girl."

If I don't find something for her to do, I guess I can wander around the house a few times.

Qingsuo let out a "嗐", turned around and went out with a "stare".

Miss Fu Jia, the more urgent she is, the more she will keep people from talking!
Fu Jia secretly smiled, put down the glass teacup in her hand, and said, "Okay."

Nanny Jiang looked over, and saw a small and delicate tower incense placed in a delicate purple gold hollowed-out flower-wrapped incense burner, which looked pretty decent.

"The girl is really ingenious."

Fu Jia laughed: "There are cloves, lavender, etc. in it, I hope it can help Madam."

Qingsuo heard two people talking outside the door, and hurried in with a plate of freshly washed cherries.

"Girl, are you done?" Qingsuo raised her voice as soon as she entered the room.

Jiang Nanny shook her head helplessly, knelt down to Fu Jia and said, "Young maidservant, go and deliver it to Madam, I think Madam should wake up."

Fu Jia hurriedly agreed, fearing that if it was too late, Qingsuo's eyes would really cramp.

Mother Jiang smiled and took the spices and went out.

Qingsuo saw Jiang Nanny stepping out of the door, and immediately crawled up to Fu Jia: "Girl, you are really right!"

Qingsuosheng's pair of round eyes stared at Fu Jia sparklingly at this moment, full of admiration.

Fu Jia leaned back hastily, avoiding the saliva splashing from Qingsuo's mouth.

"Well, Qingsuo, don't be so excited, speak slowly, speak slowly."

Mother Jiang hasn't gone far yet, this green lock is not stable at all.

Qingsuo smiled embarrassedly, raised his hand and waved the air, as if he could drive away the saliva particles floating in the air.

"Girl, you are really good at predicting things. The servant girl heard that Yongning Bofu will hold a flower banquet in two days. They said where did they get some top-quality rose flowers. Guess who they invited?"

Qingsuo was in high spirits and asked Fu Jia to guess.

Fu Jia moved her mouth silently, and said, "Princess Xianqing."

"Oh, the girl is amazing, but it's her!"

Qingsuo slapped excitedly, which surprised Fu Jia.

Fu Jia rubbed her forehead, wanting to sigh.

Isn't it her?Qingsuo has already said several times that she knows things like a god.

"When is the flower feast scheduled?" Fu Jia asked again.

Qingsuo was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead: "Your servant forgot about this..."

Alright, Fu Jia thought silently.

"However, just ask the second girl, and I will definitely invite the second girl." Qingsuo hurriedly said again.

That is, it is estimated that the girl will not be invited... Qingsuo did not dare to say this.

Fu Jia also expected that she was just a stranger, and people didn't know who she was at all, okay?

However, Fu Jia is going. Although she has only met Princess Xianqing a few times, she looks like a gentle and gentle girl. If she really married Qin Jingxuan, wouldn't she jump into the fire pit? ?
Besides, she came back from rebirth, but she wanted to "perfect" Qin Jingxuan and Lin Nianyou, so how could she just let it go.

"Did the post come?" Fu Jia raised her head and asked Qingsuo.

Qingsuo nodded: "It should be."

Fu Jiashi stood up abruptly: "Then let's go."

"Let's go, where are you going?" Qingsuo felt that her brain circuit could not catch up with the girl today.

Fu Jia didn't turn her head back: "Go to Madam's room."

When the post arrived, it must be sent to Mrs. Anping Hou. Besides, even if Fu Rong accepted the post, she still had to tell Mrs. Anping Hou.

The two came to Mrs. Anping Hou's yard one after the other.

Sure enough, Fu Rong was inside.

"Greetings to Madam, is the second girl here?"

Fu Jia entered the room and saluted as if nothing had happened, and greeted Fu Rong.

Pretending not to see the golden and shining gold-painted post in Fu Rong's hand.

Fu Rong raised her brows slightly, and proudly handed the post in front of Fu Jia's face, and said, "Yes, here, Uncle Yongning's mansion will hold a flower banquet in the future, and I just sent the post, so I reported it to my aunt. One sound."

"Oh? Is that so? I heard that the people who go to the flower banquet are all beautiful noble ladies. The second girl needs to dress up well. It just so happens that I just went shopping yesterday and bought new clothes."

Fu Jia looked envious and suggested with a smile.

Naturally, Fu Rong wanted to dress well, not to mention Mrs. Yu, she hadn't been out for a long time, so she came here to ask Mrs. Anping Hou for advice.

This time, Mrs. Anping Hou was still not prepared to go. After all, it was the place where Jia Jia died and died. Mrs. Anping Hou couldn't greet people with a smile.

However, on such an occasion, Fu Rong wanted to show her face a lot. I heard that the family of General Zhenyuan was also invited to the flower banquet in the future.

Mrs. Anpinghou looked carefully at the clothes that Fu Rong brought over, and picked out a goose yellow blouse embroidered with plum blossoms and a pea green pleated skirt. The whole person looked refreshing and generous.

After looking Fu Rong up and down, Mrs. Anping Hou told Qing Dai to go inside and fetch the sandalwood and gold-painted box.

Qing Dai got the order, and turned back after a while, holding a delicate little box in her hand, locked with a small golden lock.

When Fu Rong saw this box, her heart skipped a beat.

She had seen this box before, it was Madam Anpinghou's dowry, Fu Jia once wanted the contents inside, but Madam Anpinghou refused to give it.

Fu Rong stared closely at Mrs. Anpinghou, only to see that Qing Dai took out a small key from her purse and handed it to Mrs. Anpinghou, and then the golden lock opened.

Mrs. Anpinghou picked it out, and took out a jasper hairpin, with thin silver tassels hanging down, the jasper flowing all over her body like a stream of clear water. Putting on this hairpin, Fu Rong immediately became extravagant. many.

"This, Auntie, this is too precious..." Fu Rong hurriedly pushed back, and she was flattered all of a sudden.

　The flowers are not fully bloomed, the moon is not yet full,
　　The half-mountain is slightly drunk and full of joy,
　　Why worry about profit and loss?
　　In the end Xiaoman wins everything.

　　Xiaoman today~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)