Poor Lady

A hand hooked Qi Surong's waist to stabilize her figure. Qi Surong looked up and saw that it was Gu Jinyun, how could he be here? His face looked even more frightening.

Gu Jinyun pulled her aside and looked coldly at Feng Zhan who walked out later. The latter leaned against the door and stared straight at the man in front of him.

"Gu Jinyun?" He had investigated this man, who his mother planned to match with Su Rong. The appearance of light is indeed a display of talent, with the bearing of a warrior, and the introvertedness of a literati. It's just that his expression is gloomy and his eyes are chilling. Will such a man treat Su Rong well?

Without saying a word, Gu Jinyun pulled Qi Surong and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Feng Zhan stopped, "You want to bring my friend without saying a word?"

Gu Jinyun ignored him and just said to Qi Surong, "Are you going?"

Qi Surong nodded hurriedly, then looked at Feng Zhan: "Brother Feng, it's getting late, so don't let it go today, and we'll get together another day."

"You know each other?" Feng Zhan looked at the two suspiciously.

"There have been several encounters." Qi Surong replied in a simulated manner.

Feng Zhan's eyes fell on Gu Jinyun's hand that was holding Qi Surong, his eyes flashed with displeasure, and he said, "I forced you to drink today, so I should take you back in person."

It is undeniable that he has a good impression of this young man. "He" has a sullen breath on him, and his appearance is seven or eight similar. If it wasn't for the different voices, he almost thought that "he" was a sullen face. Just now, when the wine was on the rise, his behavior was indeed a bit sloppy, and I wonder if it scared "him". He admits that he is not as good as Long Yang, but he always wants to get close to "him" unconsciously. More importantly, he couldn't bear to take "him" away from the man in front of him.

"No need." Qi Surong politely declined, "I'm going back to Yingshu Pavilion, Gu...Brother Gu, I just happened to be on the way." While speaking, she felt her head aching and her steps were a little sluggish. She had to rely on Gu Jinyun's arm to support her. Barely stand still.

Gu Jinyun quickly noticed her inappropriateness, so he no longer hesitated, and walked out with her.

Feng Zhan suddenly grabbed Qi Surong's arm and said word by word, "I said just now that 'I' will send him back."

"Let go." Gu Jinyun stared at his hand and said coldly.

"It should be you who should let go." Feng Zhan said without giving up, "You are just a businessman. I have a way to make you unable to stand in the capital. Are you really going to do the right thing with me?"

Weiguo has a strict hierarchy, the so-called people can not fight with officials. Even if the Gu family has a good relationship with the powerful, they can only retreat from a famous official like Feng Zhan.

"Anyway." Gu Jinyun didn't care, but Qi Surong secretly fought a cold war and felt cool. In the last life, the Gu family was indeed forced out of the capital. Could it be that Feng Zhan was also helping fuel the flames? No way? Based on her knowledge of Feng Zhan, he is not a person who will pay revenge and narrow-minded.

Qi Su tolerated the discomfort, straightened his back, and said solemnly: "Master Feng, if you bully others and force Gu's family because of such trivial matters, then Zhuo is wrong. You are a high-ranking official, and Zhuo is just an intermediary. Caomin, from now on, Caomin will no longer dare to be commensurate with Brother Feng. Caomin will leave at your own discretion."

After he finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.

"Zhuofan..." Feng Zhan took a few steps forward, but in the end he didn't chase after them, just watched the two disappear at the end of the corridor.

He clenched his fists tightly and slammed into the wall. hateful! He didn't know why he said those words. It's just like an incompetent straw bag, actually relying on power to oppress people. Although he is unwilling to lower his worth, how should he deal with the jealousy and depression in his heart?

Whether it's Su Rong or Zhuo Fan, he doesn't want to give it to others.

No, the Gu Qi family has not yet married, he still has a chance, and he must not give up easily. Since his parents disagreed, why didn't he ask someone with a higher status than his parents to help him? Feng Zhan slowly raised his head, his eyes gradually firmed.

As soon as Qi Surong got on the carriage, her body softened. She was completely supporting it just now. If it wasn't for Gu Jinyun, she might not be able to support it long ago.

Gu Jinyun held her in his arms, probed her body temperature, smelled the alcohol on her body, had a gloomy expression, and said nothing.

Qi Surong was dizzy, she peeked at Gu Jinyun, shrank back and didn't dare to speak.

The carriage went silently all the way to the house next to Qi's house. Gu Jinyun carried Qi Surong into the house and walked straight into the room.

Putting Qi Surong on the bed carefully, he went out again and instructed the attendant to ask the doctor, and by the way, asked the girl to bring over the hangover soup.

Qi Surong was wrapped in a quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, looking like she wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep.

Gu Jinyun stood by the bed, looking down at her.

The room fell into a strange silence, and finally Qi Surong showed weakness and whispered, "Jin Yun..."

"Don't talk, I'm getting angry."

"I know you're angry, but..." Qi Surong's eyes wandered, "I didn't mean to."

"Isn't it intentional? As soon as my body recovered a little, I ran out and went drinking with a man!" Gu Jinyun's tone was stern, and his expression was terrifying.

"'Zhuo Fan' has been missing for too long, and some things have to be dealt with in person." Qi Surong explained, "I was going to go home after I had dealt with it, but I didn't expect to meet Feng Zhan on the way."

"He not only cares about you, but also Zhuo Fan!" Gu Jinyun affirmed.

"No?" Qi Surong said hesitantly, "He may just think that Zhuo Fan and I look alike." Thinking that when he drank before, he couldn't help himself several times, could it be true...

"Anyway, stay away from him in the future."

Qi Surong nodded, feeling a little depressed and said, "I know."

Gu Jinyun sighed, sat down beside the bed, and said softly, "Su Rong, don't make fun of your body, you can't stand the torment of illness anymore."

"I'm sorry." Qi Surong's eyes turned red, she held Gu Jinyun's hand, and said softly, "I was too hasty this time."

"Whatever you want, I won't hold you back. There are only two things that I won't allow."

"Which two things?"

"First, your safety and health should never be ignored. Second, men, no other man in this world can touch you except me." Gu Jinyun leaned down, put one hand on Qi Surong's face, and asked in a deep voice, " Did that Feng Zhan touch you?"

Qi Surong stammered, "No, no."

"Lie." Gu Jinyun took her hand and kissed the back of her hand, "He grabbed your hand just now."

"This..." Qi Surong was powerless to refute.

"Has he touched here?" Gu Jinyun kissed her cheek again.

"No." The answer was quick this time.

"Lie again, the hair on your forehead is messed up..." He rubbed her lips with his fingers, "What about here? Have you ever touched it?"

"No, no." Qi Surong quickly denied.

Gu Jinyun lowered his head and kissed her, nibbling punishingly.

"I said no yet bite." Qi Surong covered her mouth and glared at her.

"This is the punishment for having a private meeting with other men." Gu Jinyun took another bite on her earlobe.

"Bite me again?"

"It's your punishment for drinking."

"..."

Then came the chin, neck, collarbone... Until the voice of the maid came from outside the door, Gu Jinyun stopped punishing, and carefully helped Qi Surong to unwrap the scattered clothes, and put down the gauze by the way, before letting the maid come in.

The maid followed the doctor. After the doctor took the pulse, he said, "Miss is not serious, but she is just recovering from a serious illness, and she is weak and qi deficient. You must not drink any more."

After a few prescriptions were opened, the maid was sent out.

When Gu Jinyun opened the gauze tent again, Qi Surong had already fallen asleep. He helped her cover the quilt, with love and pity in his eyes.

When he woke up, Qi Surong had returned to his room. She sat up and saw at a glance that there were two notes on the bedside, one was the prescription, and the other was Gu Jinyun's various exhortations to her.

A smile appeared on the corner of Qi Surong's mouth, and his heart was slow.

The next day, after Feng Zhan went to court, he went straight to the Feng family's ancestral house outside the capital to visit his grandfather. It was not until the evening that he rushed back to the capital, his expression became relaxed and happy, and it was obvious that things were going quite smoothly.

When his grandfather heard about this, he asked someone to beat him up without saying a word, and asked him three times in a row, if she didn't want to marry him? Feng Zhan's answer is the same. Old Man Feng was silent for a while, then nodded.

Feng Zhan didn't expect his grandfather to agree so easily, and promised to send someone to help him go to Qi's house to propose marriage. But there is one condition, that is, after getting married, you must concentrate on government affairs and not forget your public affairs for personal reasons. If he can't be promoted to the third rank within five years, the family business and title of the Feng family will be inherited by his younger brother, and Feng Zhan agreed without thinking.

Two days later, Feng Zhan's parents received a letter from Master Feng, asking them to agree to the marriage between Feng Zhan and Qi's daughter. Feng Chenglu and Feng Luoshi thought that the old father did not know the situation of Qi's family, so they deliberately stated that they did not want to be resolute and unwilling to speak up.

Feng Zhan's parents had no choice but to nod reluctantly and promised to go to Qi's house to propose marriage three days later. This matter took a twist, Feng Zhan was overjoyed, and wrote a letter to Qi Surong specially to let her feel at ease as a prospective bride.

It is conceivable that Qi Surong was shocked after receiving the letter, and the things that had been arranged with great difficulty turned into twists and turns. How should she handle it this time?

In addition to Qi Surong, there is another person who is equally uncomfortable, and that is Liu Qianer, the daughter of the Taiwei. When Feng Zhan's wish was fulfilled, the first thing that came to his mind was his friend Liu Muhan. Liu Muhan was naturally happy for him, but this matter was like a bolt from the blue for Liu Qianer. She returned to the room in a daze, crying while hugging Luo Yanyi.

Luo Yanyi comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, I will help you."

Liu Qianer didn't listen to what she said at all, and she was sad.

After Luo Yanyi had appeased Liu Qian'er, she immediately sent someone to summon her dead soldier, just like this.

In the evening, Feng Zhan ate at the Taiwei's Mansion, and the two of them drank together and had a good time. After a few rounds, each got drunk and walked staggeringly. Liu Muhan left Feng Zhan to spend the night in the mansion, and arranged for a guest room.

In the middle of the night, Feng Zhan only felt hot all over, and a flame was burning in his abdomen. At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside the door: "Yanyi, are you there?"

Feng Zhan's consciousness was chaotic, he stumbled out of bed, walked to the door following the sound, opened the door abruptly, and saw a woman walking towards him with a lantern. She was slender and walked lightly, and in the dim light, she looked very seductive.

Feng Zhan breathed heavily and stared at the woman who was getting closer and closer to him.

"Yanyi?" Liu Qianer didn't notice the figure inside the door, but focused on the courtyard outside the corridor.

When passing through Feng Zhan's room, he only felt a pain in his arm, the lantern fell to the ground, and the person was pulled into the room.