Poor Lady

Qi Surong woke up from the drowsiness, only to feel a splitting headache and shortness of breath.

Qi's mother was taking care of her, and her face was distressed.

"Mother, when did you come? Is your home okay?" Qi Surong asked in a dry voice.

"Everything is fine at home, you don't have to worry." Mother Qi replied while feeding water, "I've been here for three days, and you've been groggy. Timely, otherwise it will be dangerous."

Qi Surong smiled and said, "My daughter is blessed with great luck."

Qi's mother said angrily: "I still have a mood to laugh, everyone has lost a lot of weight. You are the most important appearance, and now you look like this, I'm afraid it's not easy to go out and meet people."

"Oh?" Qi Surong touched her face, "It's ugly? Mother, please bring me a mirror."

"What mirror are you looking in? It's important to recover first." Mother Qi was worried that she would be sad when she saw her haggard appearance.

"It's okay, my daughter won't be able to think about it because she's a little sick." Qi Surong pushed her mother, "Mother, please."

"Okay." Mother Qi never refuted Qi Surong's intentions, and quickly fetched the mirror.

Qi Surong took a look at the mirror, and the mirror showed a pale face with dry lips, thin cheeks, and a few shallow scars on the chin and neck. It was true that some people could not be seen.

"Heh." Qi Surong suddenly laughed.

Mother Qi was startled and asked nervously, "Daughter, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I just think it's good to be alive." Although his body is weak, his mood is bright. She believes that as long as she passes through this section, she will have a vast sky.

"Miss." At this moment, Ping'er walked in and said happily, "You finally woke up."

"Well." Qi Surong nodded at her.

Ping'er handed over a letter and said with a smile, "This is sent by Gu Gongzi."

Mother Qi said by the side: "Speaking of this Mr. Gu, it's really good. Since you went to prison, Yunrong Xiuzhuang's business has plummeted, and we have to help you manage it. I'm afraid you and your father won't be able to support it any longer."

Qi Surong smiled and didn't tell her that she actually earned the money herself, and the Gu family's wine cellar and the textile workshop had her share. She opened the letter, and Gu Jinyun's letter was as concise as ever.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you so much. I don't know how you are doing? You are recuperating in Fengzhan Hospital, so it is inconvenient to visit. The matter of Cao Xiang will be resolved in a few days, and we are waiting for good news. Cloud stay.

Qi Surong asked, "Mother, is there any news from the Cao family?"

Mother Qi shook her head: "I've been taking care of you here, I don't know what the situation is."

Ping'er said: "The slave has heard some news."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"I heard that Cao Xiang met the robbers on the way out of Beijing and was seriously injured. Fortunately, several children of aristocratic families passed by and rescued him, and invited a genius doctor to diagnose and treat him." Ping'er said with great interest, " It's a pity that Cao Xiang's life was saved, but his right hand was disabled, but the children of the aristocratic family and the genius doctors can all prove that Cao Xiang's eyes are fine."

Qi Surong smiled and said, "So, my affairs have turned around?"

"Definitely." Ping'er nodded, "Since his eyes are fine, the matter of the young lady poisoning him is a false accusation."

"That's great." Mother Qi was pleasantly surprised, "I knew my daughter would never harm anyone."

Qi Surong didn't want Gu Jinyun to join in, but he didn't expect that he would find a way to find several children of aristocratic families and a genius doctor as witnesses, and by the way, he also abolished Cao Xiang's hand.

A few days later, Qi Surong's condition gradually improved, and the injuries on her legs recovered a lot. Occasionally, she could go out for a walk with the help of Ping'er.

Feng Zhan's other courtyard has a quiet environment and exquisite layout. Although the area is not large, it is very suitable for people to live in.

Qi Surong sat in the gazebo and embroidered the eye-catching scenery onto the silk. The breeze brushed past her face, bringing up a few bundles of blue silk. Fingers shuttle, needle and thread, movement and stillness, and the demeanor is appropriate.

Feng Zhan walked slowly, didn't dare to be disturbed, and looked at it stupidly.

When Qi Surong changed lanes, he saw him inadvertently, and immediately got up to greet him: "Brother Feng."

"Your foot injury hasn't healed yet, so you don't have to get up." Feng Zhan walked over quickly and held her arm.

Qi Surong poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Thank you for taking care of Big Brother Feng these days."

"No need to say thank you." Feng Zhan picked up the embroidery she put on the table and praised, "The embroidery is really beautiful. If it is finished, can you send it to me?"

"Of course, as long as Big Brother Feng doesn't dislike it."

"How can you dislike it? Surong's embroidery is hard to find in the capital."

Qi Surong smiled lightly: "After this incident, I'm afraid no one is willing to ask."

"Don't worry about it. The name of the national embroidery master is a royal gift, and it is not comparable to a common name. After this incident, it will definitely regain its brilliance."

"Chengfeng eldest brother Ji Yan."

"By the way." Feng Zhan said again, "Have you heard about Miss Luo's family?"

"Miss Luo, what's wrong with her?"

Feng Zhan said with a smile: "Thanks to your blessing, the Luo family and Dongyuan Houfu broke the engagement."

Qi Surong said in surprise: "So soon to break up the engagement?"

"Yeah." Feng Zhan seemed to find it quite amusing, and said in a teasing tone, "After listening to your words that day, Miss Luo immediately sent someone to investigate the situation of the little Marquis, and she found that the little Marquis was in poor health. The sun must be supplemented with decoction. Miss Luo, fearing that she would become a widow in response to your words, did not hesitate to reject the marriage of the young master."

"I'd like to congratulate that little Marquis for escaping."

"Haha, you are a bloodless soldier. A few words will destroy the good marriage of others." Feng Zhan shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that Miss Luo's temperament was so flamboyant. This matter could have been resolved in private, but she The uproar caused the Houfu to lose face, the relationship between the two families became quite embarrassing, and the reputation of the little Houye was also affected.

"I didn't think about it carefully." Qi Surong thought thoughtfully.

"You don't have to worry, this matter has nothing to do with you, that Miss Luo doesn't know how to advance or retreat."

"Luo Yanyi is not someone who is willing to suffer." Qi Surong said slowly, "I guess she will definitely put the blame on me. After all, I told her about the little prince."

Feng Zhan's expression softened.

Sure enough, as Qi Surong expected, Luo Yanyi was scolded by her family. The Duke of Dongyuan has only one son, and he has always regarded him as his life, but now he heard that someone dared to curse him for his short life, how could he not be angry? The Qi family and the Hou Mansion had never had any contact, but they had a bad relationship because of a few words. The Luo family's divorce was certainly annoyed, but Qi Surong's words of punishment were even more infuriating.

A few days later, Qi Surong's case could have been overturned smoothly, but because of the interference of the Hou Mansion, it was delayed again and again. Her injuries are about to heal and she will soon be sent back to prison. This time, even if Luo Yanyi didn't make a move, the people in the Hou residence would probably not spare her lightly. Dongyuan Houfu is not only an aristocratic family, but also holds great power and has a high status. Killing a prisoner is just a matter of moving a finger, and other aristocratic families don't even say a word.

Taiwei's House.

Luo Yanyi said to Liu Qian'er: "This method is really good, it angered the Hou Mansion, let's see how she can escape this time."

Liu Qian'er fiddled with the glass beads on the plate and said indifferently, "It's up to you."

"That's right." Luo Yanyi said angrily, "If it wasn't for her talkativeness, how could my marriage fail?"

Liu Qian'er glanced at her and said softly: "If you don't want to miss this marriage, why do you want to break off the marriage? Even if the young master is really dying, at least the power of the Hou family can be a big help for your Luo family. "

"Humph." Luo Yanyi slapped the table and said, "How can I, Luo Yanyi, marry a short-lived ghost? Let me be a widow and dream!"

Liu Qian'er narrowed her eyes and changed the subject: "Qi Surong is very lucky, and she has the help of nobles. This time she was finally sent to prison, and she must not have another chance to escape."

Luo Yanyi smiled and said, "You seem to hate her more than me? Is it because of Lord Feng?"

Liu Qian'er was silent.

"Actually, you don't have to worry at all." Luo Yanyi mocked. "With Qi Surong's current status, she and Feng Zhan are absolutely impossible. If you really like him, you should take the initiative."

"How to take the initiative?" Liu Qian'er said lazily, "He didn't even look at me."

"Then use some other means." Luo Yan leaned on her and smiled, "Isn't he often coming to Taiwei's mansion to find your brother? While he is staying overnight, you..."

Luo Yanyi whispered, and Liu Qianer's face turned red when she heard it, and she refused: "I, Liu Qianer, will never do such a low/cheap thing."

"How could it be a cheap thing?" Luo Yanyi said in disapproval, "As long as the plan is a little more thorough, he will definitely not see the flaws. Let the flow achieve good things once and for all, right?"

"Needless to say, I wouldn't do such a thing."

"That's good, it's up to you." Luo Yanyi smiled meaningfully, what Qian'er dared not do, she dared to do...

On the day Qi Surong was sent back to prison, the Hou residence welcomed an ugly middle-aged man.

"Who are you?" Jiading asked.

"Jiang Yao."

"Is there a greeting?"

"No."

"Sorry, the Hou Mansion doesn't entertain unknown people."

"Jiang Mou is a traveling doctor, and he has some experience with some incurable diseases. I wonder if Xiaohou is willing to let him see it?"

Jiading heard the words, his face softened a little, and said, "You wait, I will report immediately."

After a while, Jiang Yao was taken into the Hou residence. After Dongyuan Hou asked about it, he took him to see a doctor for Xiao Hou Ye.

After Jiang Yao's diagnosis, he only said three words: "It can be cured."

Dongyuan Hou was overjoyed and asked him to live in the Hou Mansion, and promised him a lot of money.

Jiang Yao only accepted half of it, and said: "Master Hou, Jiang rarely sees a doctor for rich and noble people. The reason why he came this time is because of the entrustment of Miss Qi's family. If Master Hou wants to thank her, thank her. ."

"She?" Dongyuan Hou looked surprised.

A few days ago, after Qi Surong heard from Feng Zhan that Luo Yanyi had broken off her marriage, she immediately divorced and asked Gu Jinyun to help find a genius doctor named "Jiang Yao", who was the one who cured Xiaohou in the last life. The old man.

Perhaps because of luck, the genius doctor she was looking for happened to be the person Gu Jinyun invited to testify for her, so she had a visit to Jiang Yaohou's mansion.

However, in order to invite Jiang Yao, Gu Jinyun took a lot of thought and wasted some time. Qi Surong was sent back to prison, and when Jiang Yao was seeing a doctor, a crisis was imminent.