Poor Lady Chapter 75: Hawthorn Pills

The next day, Qi Surong drew a portrait of his master based on his past life memories. She didn't know the master's real name, but only knew that his nickname was Yunyouzi, who liked to travel around the world without a fixed place to live. Before meeting her, the master had just settled in Yunwu Mountain not long ago. There are still several years before she meets her master, the crowd is vast, and the chance of finding him is very slim.

Qi Surong tried hard to recall all the place names that the master had mentioned when chatting with her, and then took Yunwu Mountain as the center to speculate on his possible route. Then, she ordered her servants to find several painters to draw more pictures according to this portrait, in order to find people. However, this matter cannot be carried out with great fanfare, so as not to attract Feng Zhan's attention and obstruct it.

"Who is this?" Gu Jinyun looked at the portrait and asked.

"This is a strange person I met before, if I can find him, the poison on your body will definitely be cured." Qi Surong affirmed.

Gu Jinyun nodded and said no more.

Qi Surong held his hand and said seriously: "Jin Yun, promise me that you will never give up until the last moment."

"Yeah." Gu Jinyun hugged her into his arms, "I don't want to die."

Qi Surong's eyes turned red, and she hugged him tightly.

Gu Jinyun looked out the window, a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

The government is closed.

"Husband." Liu Qian'er walked into the study carrying tea.

Feng Zhan didn't raise his head, and continued to check the official document in his hand.

Liu Qian'er's eyes darkened, she gently put the tray on the table, and said softly: "Husband, you have been busy for more than an hour, come and have a cup of tea and rest for a while?"

Feng Zhan looked at her, and said lightly: "Didn't I say, don't bother me when I'm working?"

"My mother-in-law asked me to ask you, tomorrow is your birthday, how do you plan to celebrate?"

"Birthday?" Feng Zhan snorted, "I didn't plan to..." After a pause, "I didn't plan to do it at home, I already invited a few friends to a restaurant."

"Oh, I see." Liu Qian'er came to him with tea, "Husband..."

"Crack!" Feng Zhan threw the official document in his hand on the desk, and said displeasedly, "You can go out now, don't hinder my work."

Liu Qian'er's complexion changed slightly, a trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes, and she was about to cry.

"What are you doing here? Get out!" Feng Zhan pointed to the door.

"Husband," Liu Qian'er said aggrievedly, "I am your wife, why do you treat me so meanly?"

"If you hadn't used shameless means, how could you become my wife?" Feng Zhan reprimanded unceremoniously, "You know in your heart that I never thought of marrying you from the beginning to the end. Marry you."

"Then, why did you agree to this marriage?" Liu Qian'er asked with a sob.

"I can't marry the woman I want, who should I marry?"

Liu Qianer's face was pale, she bit her lower lip, and looked at Feng Zhan sadly. She felt that the man in front of her was completely different from the Feng Zhan in her heart. The Feng Zhan she knew was bright, generous, and full of heroism, and he was definitely not as cold and evil as he is now.

"Still leaving?" Feng Zhan smiled, held her chin up, and whispered, "Is it because my husband has neglected you for too long, so I feel empty and lonely? By the way, after the wedding night in the bridal chamber, we will leave Never had **** again."

"No, it's not." Liu Qian'er's face turned paler, and she couldn't help trembling when she remembered the experience of the bridal chamber in her mind, "Since my husband is busy with business, Qian'er will leave now."

"Hey? What are you afraid of? I'm your husband." Feng Zhan pushed her down on the couch next to her, put his hands on her side, and said with a smile, "The lady's boudoir is lonely, it's really for her husband, isn't it? , let the husband make good compensation for the wife."

With a hiss, Feng Zhan tore Liu Qian'er's skirt.

Liu Qianer begged: "Husband, don't do this."

"What else?" Feng Zhan tore her clothes while stroking her body, completely ignoring her struggle.

"Ah...husband..."

Feng Zhan's movements were rough, and he squeezed in with almost no foreplay. The pain made Liu Qian'er break out in a cold sweat.

He twitched rapidly, and his **** kept deepening, but what he called out was "Su Rong". This name pierced into Liu Qian'er's heart like a sharp sword, making her in agony. On the wedding night, Feng Zhan didn't even drink a glass of wine, he blew out the candles and pushed her down on the bed. He was extremely lingering, occupying her body, thinking about another woman. This is undoubtedly a great insult to Liu Qian'er who is proud and arrogant.

She married her sweetheart as she wished, but she was just a substitute like a plaything.

She hates Qi Surong so much, she hates Qi Surong to the bone.

The next day, Feng Zhan invited a few friends to a restaurant to celebrate his birthday. Originally, he didn't plan to have any birthday, but after a change of mind, he changed his mind. He invited Gu Jinyun, and deliberately chose the Gu family's restaurant.

He didn't think that Gu Jinyun would be invited, if he didn't come, he would have a reason to make use of it, but who would have thought that he would come.

He is courageous. Feng Zhan chuckled secretly, if he dared to accept the appointment, then he would not even think about going back tonight.

Feng Zhan poured wine for him, said with a smile: "Come on, it's rare for Young Master Gu to show you face, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."

Gu Jinyun was not polite, picked up the wine glass, and had a drink with him.

Several people around booed one after another, picked up the wine glasses, and made a gesture of preparing to fight for wine.

"I'm busy with miscellaneous things, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to stay for a long time, don't blame me for being rude." After the ceremony came, Gu Jinyun cupped his hands and said goodbye.

"Huh? Are you leaving now?" Feng Zhan pulled him back and approached him, "Could it be timidity?"

Gu Jinyun glanced at him expressionlessly: "Lord Feng, this restaurant is owned by the Gu family."

"So what?" Feng Zhan raised his eyebrows.

"How does the wine taste like just now? There is more than a marvelous thing in the world. After some things are mixed into the wine, it can make the wine more delicious." Gu Jinyun took a step back, picked up the jug, and continued the wine for him. He drank a glass, "The fine wine of the Gu family is well-known in the capital, I hope Lord Feng and everyone can drink it to the fullest." Putting the wine glass in front of Feng Zhan, "Good wine requires someone who understands wine to taste its true taste. I wonder if Lord Feng can drink it. Taste a different taste from it?"

Feng Zhan's face changed slightly, but he didn't take the cup.

Gu Jinyun didn't care, he put the wine glass on the table lightly, and said: "Let me take my leave, everyone, please help yourself."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"Brother Feng, what is Jianxiu?" A person beside him asked.

"Could it be something that makes wine?"

"From what that young master Gu said, there seems to be another mystery in the wine."

"Haha, the Gu family's fine wines are always in short supply. Today, thanks to Brother Feng, I can have a good drink."

"Exactly, exactly."

Feng Zhan responded absently, looking at the wine in the glass, his expression clouded. Gu Jinyun poisoned his wine just now?

"Miss, Miss Wang invites you to be a guest at the house." Ping'er walked into the room holding an invitation card.

"All invitations are to be declined." How dare Qi Surong go out alone now? Although refusing an invitation will inevitably offend others, it is better than being taken advantage of. The only thing she is concerned about now is Jin Yun's safety, and she is counting the time every day. Every day there is no good news, and every day is not at ease.

Unknowingly, half a month has passed, Jin Yun's condition is getting worse and worse, described as thinner, loss of appetite, longer and longer night madness, almost unable to sleep, even Gu Chang, who has always been careless, has noticed Abnormal, I'm afraid this matter won't be kept secret for long.

One day two months later, Jiang Yao made a surprise visit and brought a bottle of medicine: "This is a new medicine that I have spent more than a month developing, and it may be able to delay the onset of toxicity."

Qi Surong was overjoyed and asked, "How long can it be delayed?"

"About three months."

Only three months? Qi Surong looked disappointed.

Jiang Yao said again: "During these three months, I won't go mad again, but after three months, I will die suddenly."

Jiang Yao spoke directly as always.

Qi Surong's face turned pale.

Gu Jinyun, who was leaning on the bed, held her hand and said, "Three months is enough."

"How can three months be enough?" Qi Surong smiled wryly.

Gu Jinyun kissed the back of her hand without saying anything more. He still has three months, but Feng Zhan may not be able to last even one month...

"Ah!" Feng Zhan rubbed his stomach, bending over in pain.

Damn it! Unexpectedly, Gu Jinyun would really poison him, and it was under the watchful eyes of everyone. All the people who drank with him that day showed no abnormalities, he didn't even have any evidence, and the doctor couldn't find out that he was poisoned.

What a Gu Jinyun, his actions are really neat and tidy.

Feng Zhan's face was gloomy, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Does he want to die with himself? Well, let's see who dies first!

"Master, madam, there is news!" The six sons ran into the room excitedly, panting, "There is news!"

"What news?" Qi Surong was looking through the account books with Gu Jinyun, when he saw the six sons rushing in in a hurry, he couldn't help frowning.

Liu Zi smiled and said: "Madam, you have given us news about Yunyouzi we are looking for."

"Really?" Qi Surong stood up abruptly and asked, "Where is he?"

"In Linshan, thirty miles northeast of Los Angeles."

"Luocheng?" Qi Surong was taken aback. Luocheng is thousands of miles away from here. Even if you hurry up, it will take about six or seven days to get there. "Is the news reliable?"

"Well, I'm not sure about this. This is the news from a traveling merchant. He said that he saw the person in the portrait near Linshan half a month ago, and the name is Yunyouzi."

"That's great!" Qi Surong said to Gu Jinyun, "Jinyun, it looks like we're going to visit Linshan in person."

Gu Jinyun said: "I'll go, you stay."

"No, this time I will go with you no matter what!"

Gu Jinyun thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. He was also worried about leaving Su Rong at home alone, for fear that Feng Zhan would do something crazy.

Qi Surong showed a smile, and immediately ordered his servants to prepare the luggage.

The two made up a reason, saying that they were going to the temple to enjoy the snow and pray for their family by the way. They didn't say how long they would go, so Gu Chang just told them: "Be sure to come back before the year." Then he let them go.

The two packed their bags and left the capital two days later in a carriage.

Feng Zhan received the news of their trip immediately, and he followed them without hesitation. No matter where they were going, as long as they left the capital, he would have a chance to get the antidote and Su Rong from Gu Jinyun.

However, when he chased the carriage for tens of miles and finally stopped the carriage at a mountain pass, he found that the people sitting in the carriage were not Gu Jinyun and Qi Surong.

The person in the carriage cupped his fists at Feng Zhan and said, "My lord, you are being polite, this is something that the young master entrusted to you."

Feng Zhan's expression turned ugly, and he asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"

"The young master said that it is a hawthorn pill, which is good for digestion and can keep adults appetizing for more than three months."