Poor Lady

After not returning overnight, Qi's parents and Qi's mother were worried all night, and almost went to report to the official. It was not until Qi Surong returned safely that he was finally relieved.

After hearing the whole story, Qi's father was furious and slammed his fist on the table: "Who is so vicious? Even a weak woman is not spared?"

Mother Qi was weeping on the side, holding Qi Surong's hand tightly: "Fortunately, you're fine, it's fine..."

Qi Surong comforted her softly: "Mother, don't cry, my daughter has a great life, how could she be easily murdered? You can always turn bad luck into good luck, don't worry."

"They dare to commit murder in broad daylight. They must have something to rely on. How can you survive others?" Mother Qi said worriedly, "Daughter, you should not go out in the future, just embroider at home. Those businesses that need to come to the door in person are not easy to do. Just do it."

Where is it that you can't do it if you don't do it? Qi Surong just smiled and didn't speak.

"This matter can't be left alone." Father Qi said angrily, "I immediately send someone to report to the official, and I have to find out such vicious people."

"Father, do you really think the newspaper officer is useful?" Qi Surong sighed, "The Qi family is different today, and they can't fight against the powerful."

Father Qi sat stiffly on the chair, his face full of unwillingness and resentment: "Could it be that the old man can only watch his daughter being bullied without paying attention?"

"Father, don't worry, Young Master Gu has already caught the driver, maybe he can ask something."

Father Qi raised his brows, nodded and said, "Speaking of the child of the Gu family, the old man has to thank him. If it wasn't for him to help, you'd be in trouble this time."

Mother Qi wiped away her tears, and suddenly smiled: "This Gu family is very caring for Rong'er. If Rong'er can get married as soon as possible, mother can rest assured."

This time, Father Qi's face was full of displeasure. Apart from being a businessman, Gu Jinyun is indeed a good candidate for a good son-in-law.

"I, Qi Shuo, remember the kindness of the Gu family in my heart, and I will give it back if I have the opportunity in the future. But this matter can't be entrusted to others, and I have to take action."

"Father, what are your plans?"

"As you said, the Qi family can't afford to fight against the powerful now, but the Qi family can't be bullied!" Qi's father said solemnly, "Self-protection is the first, and then slowly figure it out. The old man has been an official for many years, once If you lose power, you won't even have a trace of energy left."

A strange color flashed in Qi Surong's eyes, but he didn't ask in detail. Judging from his father's expression, there was forbearance in his anger, and his eyes were clear. Obviously, he did not intend to act impulsively. During this period of time, he had been keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile.

At night, Gu Jinyun, like a cat at night, got into Qi Surong's boudoir.

Su Rong had just finished bathing, with only a single shirt on her body, her curves were exposed, and she wondered if someone had deliberately picked this time to run over, just to feast her eyes.

Gu Jinyun hooked his hand, took Su Ronggang to the bed, and lowered the curtain.

"What?" Qi Surong hugged the pillow and stared at him nervously.

Gu Jinyun lowered his head and placed a kiss on her lips. Since he found out that Su Rong is very laissez-faire to his overreaching behavior, he secretly decided not to stick to etiquette. Occasional intimacy can enhance feelings and relieve the pain of believing, so why not do it?

"How's the driver?" Feeling that the man's movements became more and more irregular, Qi Surong asked quickly.

"He's dumb." Gu Jinyun replied, "He doesn't know how to write and calligraphy, but his skills are good."

"Is it really her?" Qi Surong murmured to herself.

"Do you know who it is?" Gu Jinyun asked.

Qi Surong thought for a while and said, "Do you know who the Minister of Punishment was at that time?"

"Luo Ting."

"Then do you know that Luo Ting is good at extorting confessions through punishment, and he has cultivated a group of dead men in private. Without exception, these dead men are all dumb dumb people who don't understand the language?"

"What?" Gu Jinyun frowned and said, "You mean, this is the one who attacked you. But why did he want to harm you? Because of Uncle Qi?"

"No, it's not him who wants to hurt me, but his daughter Luo Yanyi."

"Can Luo Yanyi use her father's dead man?"

"She used the dead man her father gave her."

"How would you know?" Given their relationship, such a private matter would never be told to listen to her.

How would she know? Because in the last life, her fingers were broken by them.

Qi Surong's eyes were dark, revealing a deep sadness.

"I don't like the way you are now." Gu Jinyun stretched out his hand to cover her eyes and said, "You are the most beautiful when you smile."

The corners of Qi Surong's mouth curved slightly, took his hand away, and said with a smile, "So, do you think I should smile, smirk, or laugh with a belly?"

"I usually smile, smirk when I miss me, and laugh when I am happy."

Qi Surong burst out laughing.

"However," Gu Jinyun looked at her deeply, and said softly, "Just show me a smile."

The two stared at each other quietly, breathing together. Gu Jinyun slowly approached her, and just as he was about to kiss her red lips, Ping'er's voice came from outside the tent: "Miss, are you asleep?"

Qi Surong's heart skipped a beat, as if she had been caught stealing/love, and her face was hot.

The old **** Gu Jinyun was there, holding her motionless.

"Miss, the rice porridge you ordered is already cooked, can't you get up and drink a bowl before going to sleep?" Ping'er's footsteps approached.

"Suddenly I don't want to drink anymore. Bring it to my parents, they probably haven't slept yet." As Qi Surong said, she stuffed Gu Jinyun into the quilt.

Ping'er stopped by the bed and opened the curtain.

Qi Surong hurriedly supported herself sideways, pretending to be calm.

Ping'er said strangely: "Miss, your face is very red, are you hot?"

"No, I just finished bathing, and the heat hasn't dissipated yet." As she was talking, her body suddenly trembled, and a large hand slipped into her clothes quietly, stroked her belly, and then slowly moved upstream.

asshole! Qi Surong was embarrassed in her heart, and on the surface she had to force herself to do nothing.

Ping'er hesitated: "Miss, you really don't drink? Yesterday, you were frightened by falling into the water. Drinking some millet porridge can help you sleep, drive away the cold, and condition your body."

"Drink the same tomorrow." Qi Surong said eagerly, "Ping'er, you are also frightened, go to bed early today. I drank a bowl of ginseng soup during the day, it will be fine."

"Okay then, miss, have a good rest." Ping'er finally stopped insisting, put the curtain back on, and turned to leave.

Qi Surong breathed a sigh of relief, and then her face changed, feeling that the hand had touched her chest.

"Gu, Jin, Yun!" Qi Surong grabbed the hand through her clothes, turned her head and said angrily, "You, you really..."

"How?" Gu Jinyun wrapped the plumpness without shaking, with a serious expression.

"Let go." Qi Surong couldn't move his arm, and could only give an order.

Not only did Gu Jinyun not let it go, but he also used his other hand.

"You, you, you!" Qi Surong was trapped by him and couldn't move, and when he twisted a little, a strange feeling came from the two peaks.

Gu Jinyun lowered his head and bit her earlobe, then slid all the way down her neck, rubbing and kneading with both hands.

"Hmm..." Qi Surong's clothes slipped open, revealing Luo's shoulders.

The two are close to each other, and you can clearly feel the change in the man.

"Jinyun, don't be like this..." She made a weak voice, like a kitten's murmur.

"I want you." Gu Jinyun said in a low voice, "I can't wait."

Qi Surong hesitated for a moment, turned her head, and kissed his lips gently, like a silent invitation.

Gu Jinyun's eyes were hot, he turned her over and kissed her passionately.

Qi Surong's clothes were scattered, her upper body was half luo, and her skin was as white as jade. Gu Jinyun couldn't put it down, and kept making traces of him on it.

Just give it to him? In the last life, he suffered for his life, and in this life, he will have no regrets and no regrets. If she doesn't have the chance to become his wife in the future, she will never marry.

Gu Jinyun felt her delivery without hesitation, her heart throbbed, and she kissed every inch of her skin, wishing she could be integrated into his body immediately. But at the last moment, he still held back.

"I said, unless I give you a name, I won't ruin your innocence."

"Do you think we are still innocent like this?" Qi Surong said with a smile.

The two were almost opposite each other, only one foot away.

"Your innocence only belongs to me. If I say yes, then there is." Gu Jinyun hugged her tightly, her hot breath burning her skin.

"Are you really sure you don't?" Qi Surong rubbed her leg under him and asked with concern.

Gu Jinyun calmed his face and warned, "Don't mess around."

Qi Surong blushed, nestled in his arms, and didn't move anymore, waiting for his hope to subside.

After waiting for a long time, I felt that there was no sign of softening at all, Qi Surong couldn't hold it any longer, drowsiness struck, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep comfortably.

Gu Jinyun stared at her for a long time, and finally sighed inaudibly: "There are still more than eight months, it's really like a year."

The next morning, Qi Surong woke up refreshed, but Gu Jinyun was long gone. She looked down at the red marks on her body, wondering how long the man could endure. When the two-year period is over, she is afraid that she will not be able to promise to marry him, and he will be very angry at that time, right?

After grooming, Qi Surong came to the living room and saw Qi's father's face with joy, and asked, "Father, why are you happy?"

"The triennial exam has begun. Mr. Xu recommended my child to take the childbirth exam." Father Qi handed over the letter.

Qi Surong read the letter and said calmly, "It is indeed a happy event."

However, there is no joy in my heart. In the last life, Su Bao's first child test was rejected by the examiner because he was "the son of a sinner". Although the Qi family was not brought to justice because of the blessing of the family name, it was only punished by the family wealth and land, and their descendants were still eligible to enter the court as officials, but outsiders used this as an excuse to obstruct the promotion of the Qi family's descendants.

Su Bao's first Tongsheng test ended sadly, and his father was banned by the government for three days for offending the examiner until the test was over.

There are still half a month before the exam, although Mr. Xu's recommendation, but the situation is still not optimistic. If you want Subao to refer to it smoothly, you may need to do another check.

Qi Surong pondered, in fact, whether Subao can refer to this time will not have much impact on his future official luck, at most it can only be regarded as a small setback. However, if this matter is not handled well, I am afraid that it will leave a shadow on Su Bao's psychology, and he will not pay attention to his studies since then.

She couldn't let this happen, even if it was only possible.