The rebirth of Fu Jia returns

Chapter 80
Lin Nianyou hid in the woods, seeing the scene here, couldn't help curling his lips, and whispered to Fu Rong: "I didn't expect that the servants of the Hou's mansion are quite conscientious."

With a smile in Fu Rong's eyes, she said with a little pride: "That is, even the servants of our Hou Mansion know how to protect the lord, are loyal and brave, and no one will back down if something happens."

This is what the old lady would often talk about. Fu Heng would be mentioned every time. When the accident happened at home, it was Fu Heng who led the people in the house to tide over the difficulties at a young age.

Thinking of Fu Heng, Fu Rong felt a little uncomfortable.

Since childhood, Fu Heng has been very kind to her, and Fu Jia will definitely give her whatever he has, treating her like his own sister.

Fu Heng is a decent person, if he knew that she did such a thing with Lin Nianyou, he might be unhappy.

Fu Rong pursed her lips and tightened the handkerchief in her hand.

Lin Nianyou cast a glance at Fu Rong, and said with a sneer, "The Hou Mansion will soon be yours, so feel free to praise it!"

Fu Rong's face turned pale immediately, and his mind was heavy.

Yes, the Hou Mansion is almost becoming Fu Jia's world now.

Thinking of this, Fu Rong looked at Fu Jia again, and felt that Qingsuo and the two women were protecting Fu Jia like this, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Hey, no, weren't there three wives just now?
Fu Rong blinked, but Mrs. Huang didn't seem to be here.

Fu Rong wondered and murmured to Lin Nianyou, Lin Nianyou smiled lightly and said, "Let's just go."

"But, she must have tipped off the news to her aunt. What should she do if she finds out?" Fu Rong asked worriedly.

If the eldest aunt saw them here, seeing Fu Jia being bullied and going to the theater, she would definitely punish her severely.

Fu Rong remembered what happened to be reprimanded by Mrs. Anping Hou in the Zen room just now.

Fu Rong felt a little scared for a while, she teased Lin Nianyou and said, "Why don't we go first..."

Lin Nianyou broke away from her tugging, glared at her, and said, "What a good show to start!"

Fu Jia is still stubborn, as if to see how the virtuous prince will teach her a lesson.

Lin Nianyou's eyes were full of excitement, and he saw the trunk with relish.

Just like in the past, she wanted to see Fu Jia's deflated appearance more than once, but even if Fu Jia had any difficulties, she still stood up to protect her.

Seeing Fu Jia like this today, Lin Nianyou was as happy as seeing Fu Jia back then.

As for that woman, heh, she had seen it long ago, and deliberately asked Hou San to let her go.

If she hadn't come to report the news, how could more people see Fu Jia's distress.

Best of all, the rumors are flying like crazy.

I heard from Madam Yongning that Qin Guzhi regretted it, and there was no one around after the flower banquet, and no one came to the door to mention it until now.

If the rumors of rebelling against Yingtian are added, what will Fu Jia do when the time comes?
Lin Nianyou's calculation was correct, the mother-in-law did sneak into the forest, and met Hou San and two of his subordinates head-on.

Mrs. Huang was taken aback. Unexpectedly, Hou Sanhe and his two subordinates pretended not to see her, and even waved at her, signaling her to leave quickly.

Mrs. Huang hurriedly thanked her, and stumbled all the way out of the bamboo forest.

Then he tidied up his clothes, wiped his face, and hurried to the front hall.

The bell sounded, and the lecture was over. Huang Pozi took a walk and took two steps, rushed to the main hall, hid in a corner and waited for Madam Anpinghou to come out.

She knew that if she yelled and reported to the madam to pick up the girl, the girl would really be roasted on the fire.

Fortunately, Mrs. Anping Hou came out immediately, and Mrs. Huang grabbed Qing Dai's sleeve: "Miss Qing Dai, the servant has something to report to Madam, Miss Fu is being entangled by the son of the virtuous king?"

"What?" Qing Dai was startled, and rushed to Madam Anpinghou to report.

On the side, Fu Jia's mother slept for two hours, and when she was about to leave, she was woken up by a little monk.

Still in a daze now, when I heard that Fu Jia was molested by someone, I suddenly became excited, and said "Oh", "Who, who bullied my daughter, see if I don't pull his skin!"

Fu Jia's mother rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush forward.

Her girl is already engaged, if there is a mistake, what should I do?

The wives of the surrounding houses were all there, and when they heard the movement, they all gathered around.

Huang Pozi held her forehead, shrank aside and just wanted to cry.

It is enough for Miss Fu to have such a mother.

Mrs. Anpinghou's face was ashen, her heart was beating, and she was even more disgusted with Fu Jia's mother.

After shouting like this, Fu Jia won't benefit at all except being pointed at.

Facing the inquiries from all the wives, Fu Jia's mother was still yelling aggressively: "If you dare to bully my daughter, you will blind him!"

"Okay, stop shouting, go save people first!"

When Mrs. Anping Hou thought of Fu Jia meeting the son of the virtuous king, her legs became weak with worry.

That's an unscrupulous master, if, if something really happened, wouldn't Miss Jia be ruined?

Mrs. Anpinghou didn't care about explaining, and hurried to the back mountain with Mrs. Huang.

Seeing this posture, the ladies looked at each other and followed in a mighty manner.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, Fu Jia looked at the menacing men in front of him, and then looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled on his own side, and said decisively: "My lord, this is a grudge between you and me. It's not good to involve others. How about I play a game with you?"

game?

The son of the virtuous king put his hands all over his body and stopped the men who wanted to help him. He looked at Fu Jia coldly with peach blossom eyes: "Playing games? You are not qualified!"

Fu Jia nodded and said: "Yes, but if I lose, I will let the prince deal with it, what does the prince think?"

"What game?" The son of the Xian Wang didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Fu Jia's gourd.

"Let's compare archery. If I lose, I will let the prince deal with it. If I win, the prince will let me go, okay?" Fu Jia looked at the virtuous prince expectantly.

The son of the virtuous king was delighted by her expression, hehe said: "I heard that you are the best at archery, why should this son listen to you?"

Fu Jia: "Because, I don't think the prince will refuse!"

The son of the virtuous king gave a "yell" and looked at Fu Jia again, with a different look in his eyes, and said, "Okay, I haven't practiced arrows for a long time, so I'll play with you."

A few men behind him booed and applauded, after all others didn't know, they knew very well that Shizi's riding and archery was first class.

Don't look at Shizi's cynical and flirtatious nature, he also has some kung fu in his hands.

In the words of Shizi, in those years in the Taoist temple, there was nothing to compare, but to practice strength.

Now that he came to this colorful world, he couldn't treat himself badly.

The son of the virtuous king agreed, and Fu Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

If they insist, she and Qingsuo are no match at all.

At this moment, she was just delaying time. She could see clearly that Mrs. Huang had left just now. As long as she could delay the son of the Xian Wang and wait for Mrs. Anping Hou to come, it would be easy.

"Let's talk about the rules, I will let you!"

The son of the virtuous king said, a little girl is not worth his troubles.

　Thank you Qiandengling for your big reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)