"Wow, Miss, the servant really saw Miss!"
"Your maidservant knows that you will definitely see Miss when you get to the ground!"
Fu Ling hugged Qin Wan, and burst into tears, "Miss, don't be afraid, the servant is here to accompany the lady, and the lady is gone, and the servant will not have a good life. We are master and servant, and we will be companions on the road to hell..."
Fuling's cry echoed throughout Xiyuan, Mammy Zhao's eyes widened, and the servants outside the courtyard were also shocked and speechless. Mrs. Jiang frowned when she heard the movement, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.
Qin Wan patted Fuling's back, "You're not dead."
After Fuling cried, she raised her head with tears all over her face, she looked at Qin Wan suspiciously, Qin Wan's thin lips moved slightly, "I'm not dead either."
Fu Ling froze, then opened her mouth slightly and became surprised. Suddenly she felt that something was wrong, she turned her head slowly, and suddenly saw everyone outside the courtyard. She took a tight breath and subconsciously grabbed Qin Wan's wrist.
"Miss... this... how do you..."
"I'm just short of breath, just dying, but I'm often regarded as dead."
Qin Wan looked at Fu Ling and spoke in a low voice. These words clearly came out of the courtyard.
There was a sudden gasp outside the door.
Fu Ling's eyes lit up, "Really? Miss... Miss just has a short pulse? Short pulse..." Fu Ling frowned slightly, not wanting to understand why her pulse was short, but seeing Qin Wan alive in front of her made her more satisfied than anything else. .
Then, Fu Ling suddenly touched her neck, turned her head, and saw the rope on the ground where she hung herself.
"But what about the servant girl, the servant girl obviously..."
She obviously hanged herself, so why is there nothing serious other than a pain in her neck
Qin Wan looked at Fu Ling, and a moment of weighing flashed in his eyes, how should he explain it
"Miss Nine came back from the dead, and even saved Fu Ling..."
"She... she is not possessed by a Bodhisattva..."
"How can ordinary people come back to life after death?"
Seeing that Fuling really came back to life, everyone outside the hospital couldn't help discussing again.
It was a miracle that Qin Wan came back to life, and it was even more miraculous that she revived the dead Poria cocos. Could it be the ability of gods and bodhisattvas to bring the dead back to life
When Fu Ling heard this, she looked at Qin Wan in surprise, "Is it the slave that Miss rescued?"
Qin Wan nodded slightly. This maid who had been with her for many years naturally knew whether the original Qin Wan knew medical skills, and judging from Fu Ling's surprised expression, it was obvious that the original Qin Wan could not.
Fu Ling was still in a daze, but a figure stepped into the courtyard gate.
Fu Ling trembled, and struggled to get up on her knees, "Old lady—"
Qin Wan turned her eyes, and met a pair of eyes full of deep and unkindness. In addition to suspicion, there was also disgust in those eyes. For a moment, Qin Wan lowered her head.
Mrs. Jiang in the yard is carefully looking at Qin Wan.
It was not far away, except that Qin Wan's black eyes could not be seen clearly, from head to toe, Qin Wan was indeed what a living person should be, why? Is it really the shortness of breath she said
She is a little girl, how does she know this
What's even more strange is that she, the handmaid who hanged herself, was actually brought back to life by her!
Seeing that Mrs. Jiang was staring at Qin Wan anxiously, Fu Ling pulled Qin Wan and said in a low voice, "Miss, the old lady is looking at you, I can't lose my courtesy..."
Their masters and servants live under the fence here, so they can't be rude to the old lady.
Qin Wan met Shang Fuling's worried eyes and sighed, "Old lady."
She called out these three words, and Jiang's eyes not far away changed slightly.
Mrs. Jiang sized Qin Wan up and down but remained silent, as if she was still trying to decide whether Qin Wan was a human or a ghost. Mrs. Lin followed after her, "Mother, do you want to invite a doctor to take a look..."
"With all the masters here, what kind of doctor are you looking for?"
Jiang spoke very slowly, but the corners of Lin's lips moved slightly and did not continue.
If Qin Wan came back to life from fake death, he should immediately seek a doctor for diagnosis and treatment, but Mrs. Jiang refused, but said that there was a master behind him. Obviously, Mrs. Jiang thought that Qin Wan's resurrection was probably caused by evil worshiping ghosts and gods.
After a slight pause, Mrs. Jiang ordered again slowly, "Go on, tell the young masters and ladies not to take a step closer to Xiyuan, and you...Miss Nine just fell ill. If you let me know who is chewing their tongues, sell them immediately." go out!"
Everyone bowed their heads immediately, not daring to take another look.
Mrs. Jiang glanced at Qin Wan again, her eyes seemed to be looking at some filth with disgust, then turned and walked out, "Lock this place, and don't open it without my order! Let's talk about it after the masters finish the ceremony. !"
Jiang's back was hunched and her voice was soft, but every word she said weighed heavily on everyone's hearts. No one in the house dared to disobey her. Seeing her leave, Zhao Mama also hurriedly crawled outside. It was closed tightly from the outside.
Qin Wan frowned slightly. Based on the words she heard when she was unconscious, she knew that Miss Ninth was not welcome in the Qin residence. Now it seemed that the situation was worse than she thought. , but she is also the master, but the place where she lives is like a servant's house, and Jiang's attitude is obviously not happy.
The situation of Miss Nine must be very pitiful.
"Wow, that's great! Both the maidservant and the lady are alive, that's great!"
Fu Ling cried and laughed and cheered. She took Qin Wan's arm and repeated these words over and over again.
Seeing her like this, Qin Wan's eyes were full of confusion.
It is good to be alive, but she is not Miss Nine.
"Miss, don't be stupid in the future. If Mr. Huo doesn't like it, you won't like it. Miss will definitely find a better husband-in-law, but don't be stupid for Mr. Huo, woo, miss, leave Poria, what will happen to Poria? .”
Master Huo? Qin Wan raised her brows slightly, but she heard Zhao Mama said that Miss Ninth died because of Mr. Huo jumping into the lake. Qin Wan pursed her lips, looked at Fu Ling and nodded, "No way."
Of course not, why commit suicide for a man
Fu Ling laughed, she didn't think their current situation was bad at all, instead she looked at the shroud on Qin Wan's body with disgust, "Hurry up, miss, change the clothes, it's too bad luck, take it and burn it! There are future blessings, Miss and Fu Ling both have future blessings, Miss, Fu Ling will help you change your clothes... "
Fu Ling is very caring for Qin Wan, but Qin Wan herself is a little absent-minded, even though she has been conscious for a long time, but when she wakes up and sees the faces of the people in the Qin family, and saves Fu Ling, she truly accepts that she has come back to life.
Now that everyone left, she was suddenly at a loss.
Her parents died tragically, and she was the only one who came back to life. If she had any reason to live, the only thing she could do was revenge, but is this still the same big week? Does she have a chance of revenge
Fu Ling didn't care that Qin Wan was in a daze, and pulled Qin Wan up to walk into the house. Although the courtyard was simple and shabby, the interior was tidied up clean and elegantly. Fu Ling pulled Qin Wan straight to the bronze mirror.
"Change it, it's really unlucky, and a mourning hall was set up. At that time, the servants begged the housekeeper to ask the doctor to save the young lady, but they insisted that the young lady was dead. Fortunately, God knows that the people in this house are unreliable..."
As she spoke, Fu Ling took off Qin Wan's shroud with a very high neckline.
As soon as the shroud was withdrawn, Qin Wan's body suddenly became cold. She raised her head subconsciously and glanced at the mirror casually, but suddenly, her gaze was fixed on her neck. Facing the mirror, she clearly saw the scars on her neck. suspicious traces.
Qin Wan squinted her eyes, discerning carefully, and then her brows became more and more wrinkled.
Didn't Miss Nine jump into the lake to die? How can there be pinch marks on the neck of a drowned person? !
Suffocating for breath, Qin Wan's hands and feet were suddenly cold.
Or, Miss Jiu didn't jump into the lake to die at all!