Poor Lady Chapter 58: Twists and turns

One hand hooked Qi Surong's waist, stabilizing her figure. Qi Surong looked up, it was Gu Jinyun, how could he appear here? His face looked even more frightening.

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

"Gu Jinyun?" He had investigated this man, and he was the one his mother planned to match Su Rong with. In terms of appearance alone, it is indeed a show of talent, with the bearing of a warrior and the restraint of a literati. It's just that his expression is gloomy and his eyes are chilling. Will such a man treat Su Rong well?

Gu Jinyun didn't say a word, he pulled Qi Surong and prepared to leave.

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

Gu Jinyun ignored him, but said to Qi Surong: "Are you going?"

Qi Surong nodded quickly, then looked at Feng Zhan: "Brother Feng, it's getting late, let's not live today, we will meet again some other day."

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

"We met a few times before." Qi Surong replied ambiguously.

Feng Zhan's gaze fell on Gu Jinyun's hand holding Qi Surong, his eyes flashed with displeasure, and he said, "Today I forcibly dragged you here for a drink, so I should personally send you back."

It is undeniable that he has a good impression of this young man, "he" has the aura of Su Rong, and his appearance is seven or eight points similar. If it is not for the completely different voice, he almost thinks that "he" is Su Rong. Just now, when he was drinking heavily, his behavior was indeed a bit aggressive. I don't know if he frightened "him". He thinks he is not as good as Long Yang, but he always unconsciously wants to get close to "him". More importantly, he couldn't bear the fact that it was the man in front of him who took away "him".

"No need." Qi Surong declined politely, "I'm going back to Yingshu Pavilion, Gu...Brother Gu, just happened to be on the way." While speaking, she felt a dull pain in her head, and her footsteps were a little flimsy, so she had to rely on Gu Jinyun's arm Only by supporting can we barely stand firm.

Gu Jinyun soon realized that something was wrong with her, so he stopped hesitating and helped her walk outside.

Feng Zhan suddenly grabbed Qi Surong's arm, and said word by word: "I just said, '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 in, "You are just a businessman, I have plenty of ways to make you unable to gain a foothold in the capital, do you really want to fight me?"

Wei country has a strict hierarchy, so-called people can't fight with officials. Even if the Gu family had good relations with the powerful, they had no choice but to retreat if they got involved with a famous official like Feng Zhan.

"Anything you want." Gu Jinyun didn't care, but Qi Surong secretly shivered, feeling cold in his heart. In the last life, the Gu family was indeed forced out of the capital. Could it be that Feng Zhan was also contributing to the flames? No way? Based on her understanding of Feng Zhan, he is not a narrow-minded person who always seeks revenge.

Qi Surong endured the discomfort, straightened his back, and said solemnly: "Master Feng, if you bully others and persecute the Gu family because of such trivial matters, then Zhuo must have misjudged someone. You are a high-ranking official, Zhuo A certain is just a grassroots, and from now on, the grassroots will never dare to be commensurate with Mr. Feng's brother. So farewell, you are free."

After finishing speaking, he walked out without looking back.

"Zhuo Fan..." Feng Zhan took a few steps forward, but in the end he didn't chase after him. He just watched helplessly as the two disappeared 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 like an incompetent idiot, actually relying on power to suppress others. Even though she doesn't want to lower her self-worth, how should she deal with the jealousy and depression in her heart?

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

No, Gu and Qi's family are 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 gaze gradually firmed up.

As soon as Qi Surong got into the carriage, her body softened. She was trying to hold on just now. If it weren't for Gu Jinyun, she might not be able to hold on.

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

Qi Surong was dizzy, peeked at Gu Jinyun, shrank herself and dared not speak.

The carriage arrived at the house next to Qi's house in silence. Gu Jinyun carried Qi Surong into the house, then walked straight into the room.

Placing Qi Surong on the bed carefully, he went out again and ordered his attendants to invite the doctor, and by the way, he asked the girl to bring over the hangover soup.

Qi Surong was wrapped in a quilt, with only a pair of eyes exposed, 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 an eerie silence, and in the end it was Qi Surong who showed weakness first, and whispered: "Jin Yun..."

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

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

"Didn't it be intentional? He ran out just after recovering a bit, and even 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 I have to deal with some things myself." Qi Surong explained, "I was going to go home after I dealt with it, but I didn't expect to meet Feng Zhan on the way."

"He not only has thoughts for you, but also for Zhuo Fan!" Gu Jinyun affirmed.

"No way?" Qi Surong hesitated, "Maybe he just thinks that Zhuo Fan and I look alike." Thinking of how many times he couldn't help himself when he was drinking before, could it be true...

"In short, stay away from him in the future."

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

Gu Jinyun sighed, sat down on the side of the bed, and said softly, "Surong, don't make fun of your body, you won't be able to stand the pain anymore."

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

"Whatever you want, I will not hold you back, except for two things, I will not allow."

"Which two things?"

"One is your safety and health, which must not be ignored. The second is a man, except for me, no other man in this world can touch you." Gu Jinyun leaned forward, put one hand on Qi Surong's side, and asked in a deep voice asked, "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 ever touched here?" Gu Jinyun kissed her cheek again.

"No." The answer was quick this time.

"Lying again, the hair on your forehead is all messed up..." He stroked her lips with his finger, "What about here? Have you touched it?"

"No, no." Qi Surong hastily denied it.

Gu Jinyun lowered his head and kissed her, biting her lightly as punishment.

"I still bite if I say so." Qi Surong covered her mouth and stared at her.

"This is the punishment for having a private meeting with other men." Gu Jinyun bit her earlobe again.

"Bite me again?"

"This is your punishment for drinking."

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Then came the chin, neck, collarbone... Gu Jinyun didn't stop punishing until the maid's voice came from outside the door, and carefully helped Qi Surong tidy up the messy clothes, and put down the gauze curtain before letting the maid in.

The maid followed behind the doctor. After taking the pulse, the doctor said: "Miss is fine, but she is just recovering from a serious illness and is weak and weak. You must not drink any more."

Then prescribed a few prescriptions, and asked the servant girl to send them out.

When Gu Jinyun lifted the gauze curtain again, Qi Surong had already fallen into a deep sleep. He helped her cover the quilt with love and compassion in his eyes.

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

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

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

When his grandfather heard about this, he asked someone to beat him without saying a word, and asked him three times in a row, is she not the one to marry? Feng Zhan's answer was 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 propose marriage to Qi's family. But there is one condition, that is, after getting married, they must concentrate on government affairs and not forget public affairs for personal reasons. If he can't be promoted to the third rank within five years, his younger brother will inherit the family property and title of the Feng family, and Feng Zhan agreed without thinking about it.

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 Chenglv and Feng Luoshi thought that their father didn't know the situation of the Qi family, so they made a special statement, but they didn't want Master Feng's attitude to be firm and not to be discussed.

Feng Zhan's parents had no choice but to nod reluctantly, and promised to go to Qi's family to propose marriage in three days. With this turn of events, Feng Zhan was overjoyed, and specially wrote a letter to Qi Surong to let her feel at ease as the prospective bride.

It is conceivable how shocked Qi Surong was when he received the letter. How should she handle it this time?

Besides Qi Surong, there is another person who is also suffering, that is Liu Qian'er, the daughter of the Taiwei. When Feng Zhan's wish came true, the first thing he thought of was his friend Liu Muhan. Liu Muhan was naturally happy for him, but to Liu Qian'er, this matter was like a bolt from the blue. She returned to the room in a daze, holding Luo Yanyi and crying bitterly.

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

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

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

In the evening, Feng Zhan had dinner at the Taiwei's mansion, and the two of them drank together and had a good time. After a few rounds, each of them became drunk and staggered. Liu Muhan stayed Feng Zhan in the mansion for the night, and arranged for a guest room.

In the middle of the night, Feng Zhan felt hot all over his body, as if a flame was burning in his stomach. At this moment, I suddenly heard a woman's voice from outside the door: "Yanyi, are you there?"

Feng Zhan's consciousness was chaotic, he staggered out of bed, followed the sound to the door, opened the door suddenly, and saw a woman walking towards here with a lantern. She has a slender figure and light steps, and she looks very seductive under the dim light.

Feng Zhan breathed heavily, looking at the woman who was getting closer and closer to him with burning eyes.

"Yanyi?" Liu Qian'er didn't notice the figure inside the door, but focused on the yard outside the corridor.

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