Poor Lady Chapter 40: same bed

Gu Jinyun and Qi Surong managed to find a village to settle down before the sun went down.

They lied to the villagers that they were husband and wife. On the way, the carriage lost control and unfortunately fell into the river. They wanted to stay in the village for one night and return to the city tomorrow. They didn't know how far they were washed by the river, and some of them couldn't tell the direction. Fortunately, there are villagers to guide the way. Tomorrow, I will take a bullock cart with the villagers, and I should be able to return to the city smoothly.

The villagers were warm and simple, and arranged a place for them without saying a word. The hostess of the borrowed house sent them a change of clothes. Gu Jinyun gave some silver taels, and the hostess smiled like a flower: "People in the city are generous, and at first glance, you are the children of a rich family. You look good and speak well."

"Thank you, ma'am." Qi Surong took the clothes and thanked her.

"No, no." The hostess waved her hands again and again, "The clothes may be a bit rough, I wonder if you are used to them?"

Qi Surong said with a smile: "Auntie, don't treat us as high-ranking officials and nobles. We all grew up eating whole grains. How can we be so particular about it?"

When the hostess heard this, she felt relieved, patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, these clothes are all new, no one has ever worn them. Take a rest first, and I'll heat some dishes for you."

"Thank you."

Sending off the hostess, Qi Surong gave Gu Jinyun a sideways look: "Don't be so cold, you almost scare her."

Gu Jinyun pursed his lips, as if adjusting his expression.

Qi Surong snickered, and handed him the men's clothing: "Here, change it quickly."

As he spoke, he picked up his set again.

Suddenly, she paused and touched the clothes with her fingers. The style of this dress is indeed very simple, but the material is somewhat special. The texture is fine and soft, and the textile technology is different.

"What?" Seeing her holding the clothes in a daze, Gu Jinyun couldn't help asking.

"Oh, it's okay." Qi Surong came back to his senses, raised his head inadvertently, and suddenly saw that Gu Jinyun had taken off his shirt and left his upper body bare. Those strong muscles were full of strength, which made Qi Surong blush and heartbeat.

"You, why did you change your clothes in front of me?" She stammered.

"You didn't let me go." Gu Jinyun replied as a matter of course, showing off his muscular figure unscrupulously, as if he had no intention of putting on clothes at all.

Qi Surong silently pointed to the small black room next to him, and motioned him to change there.

Gu Jinyun didn't seem to notice, and started to untie his belt with Qi Surong on his back.

"Wait!" Qi Surong hurriedly stopped, picked up the clothes and covered him, then pushed his back and walked towards the small black room.

Gu Jinyun followed her will and took two steps, then suddenly stabilized his feet and stayed where he was.

Qi Surong didn't notice and bumped into his back.

"Hey." His forehead hit his spine, causing a sharp pain.

"Are you okay?" Gu Jinyun turned around and leaned over.

Qi Surong leaned back slightly, looking through his fingers, he could clearly see his eyelashes.

When Gu Jinyun saw her stealthily looking at him, she was so delicate, his heart couldn't help being agitated, and his eyes gradually burned.

Feeling that the atmosphere is not right, Qi Surong took a few steps back, turned around and said, "Go and change your clothes, I want to change too. If you wear wet clothes for a long time, you will catch a cold."

"Okay." Gu Jinyun's voice rang in her ear, and she immediately backed away and entered the small black room.

Qi Surong clutched his chest and let out a deep breath.

The hut next to this room is only separated by a curtain, Qi Surong reminded: "I didn't tell you, so don't come out."

"Hmm." There was a gentle reply from inside.

Qi Surong raised her hand to pull up her hair, and took off her wet clothes neatly.

The whole body is naked, the skin is white and fat, the shoulders are narrow and the buttocks are wide, the waist is not full, and the body is fine and smooth, and the posture is graceful.

When Qi Surong looked through the clothes, she found that the aunt hadn't prepared a bellyband for her, her cheeks turned red, and she felt embarrassed to bother others, so she just wrapped herself in the underwear, her **** stood out, and her collar pierced through , breasts/grooves looming.

At this moment, a pair of arms stretched out from behind, encircling her completely in his arms.

The collar is wrinkled and opened outwards, and the **** are half exposed. Looking down from above, it is not a sight.

Qi Surong hastily tightened his collar, and said in embarrassment: "Why did you come out! I, I..."

"I want to hug you." Gu Jinyun's fiery breath planted around her neck.

"You..." Qi Surong's body trembled slightly. She once said to herself that no matter what this man wants, she will give it without complaint or regret. However, now is not a good time, can you bear it?

Gu Jinyun lowered his head and rubbed against Qi Surong's face, his warm palms were pressed against her chest, and his fingers seemed to be moving.

"You, heartbeat is fast."

Nonsense! Is it okay to be hugged by a man who is in heat?

Qi Surong froze and did not dare to move.

Seeing that he was not moving, Gu Jinyun became more aggressive, and his fingers tended to explore inside the clothes.

As a masculine man in his twenties, with a sweetheart in his arms, is there any reason why he should not be chaotic?

Qi Surong took a deep breath, raised her foot and stomped **** his instep.

Gu Jinyun paused, slowly let go of his hands, slowly retreated, and slowly sat on the bed with a solemn expression, looking at Qi Surong motionlessly.

Qi Surong glanced at him and said, "If it hurts, just snort, I won't laugh at you."

"Hmph." Gu Jinyun snorted out of his nose.

Qi Surong turned her face away, trying hard to hold back her smile.

She didn't care so much anymore, she quickly put on her clothes and put on her belt. Put your hair down and comb it with a comb.

A simple folk dress can't hide her delicate face, but reveals a kind of elegant and refined temperament.

Gu Jinyun couldn't help but put his arms around her waist again, the slender waist made people love her.

When I was about to kiss, the voice of the hostess came from outside: "You two, have you changed your clothes yet? The food is ready, come out to eat?"

"Okay, I'll be here right away." Qi Surong pushed her away, turned and walked out.

A trace of regret flashed in Gu Jinyun's eyes.

At the dinner table, there are only Gu Jinyun and Qi Surong, the owner of this family has already eaten. One of them does woodwork at the door, and the other sews clothes inside the house.

Qi Surong asked: "Auntie, did you spin all the fabrics for our clothes?"

"How can it be?" The hostess laughed, "I don't have this skill, I bought all the fabrics from Qu Niang. Oh, Qu Niang is a widow who moved from another village, and her weaving skills are very good. "

More than good? Her skill in spinning the burlap so finely is evident.

Wait, Mother Qu? Seems like I've heard it somewhere.

Qi Surong was thoughtful.

"What?" Gu Jinyun asked.

Qi Surong's eyes lit up, showing a look of surprise. She first smiled at Gu Jinyun, and then asked the hostess: "Ma'am, I also want to ask this lady Qu to spin some cloth for me. I can trouble you tomorrow." Can you recommend me?"

"What's the recommendation?" The hostess kept laughing, "I'll just take you there. Qu Niang is a bit cold-tempered, but she is very nice."

"Thank you, ma'am." Qi Surong was very happy.

Gu Jinyun glanced at her, thinking to himself, what is her plan?

After washing at night, Gu Jinyun looked at Qi Surong who was making the bed, and asked, "Do you know her?"

"Huh?" Qi Surong was taken aback for a moment, then realized that he was asking Qu Niang, "I don't know him, but I've heard someone say it before."

"What did you say?"

"You will find out when you come with me tomorrow." Qi Surong threw herself on the bed, tilted her head and smiled mysteriously at him, "It's a good thing to promise."

Gu Jinyun's eyes fell on her little feet, and gradually became deeper.

He stood up, walked to the bed, and undressed slowly.

Qi Surong turned over and sat up, annoyed secretly, by the way, the two of them will share the same bed tonight.

In other words, why didn't they lie about siblings before, but husband and wife?

Although she doesn't mind Jin Yun's closeness, counting the years before her rebirth, she hasn't been so close to a man for a long time.

Is it too late to repent? Qi Surong looked at Gu Jinyun pitifully.

"Don't try to hide." Gu Jinyun pointed her forehead with a finger, and she fell down on the quilt.

A smile flashed across Gu Jinyun's eyes.

He stepped onto the bed, lifted her off the quilt, then lay down wrapped in the quilt, and took her into his arms by the way.

"Don't worry, I won't ruin your innocence until I give you a title." Gu Jinyun whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, Qi Surong felt relieved and somewhat regretful.

"However," Gu Jinyun changed the subject, "It's nice to have a secret scent once in a while."

As he spoke, he kissed her lips and sucked/sucked back and forth.

The petite body was almost completely wrapped by him, and the two of them were close to each other, exchanging body temperature.

The next day, Qi Surong woke up in a daze, and found that her clothes were messy, the front was open, and there were some vague red spots on her chest.

Both cheeks became hot, and she didn't know what the man did while she was sleeping.

She got up and dressed quickly.

Gu Jin came in with water in the clouds, stared at her like water, leaned over and kissed her on the face: "Morning."

"Morning." Qi Surong didn't dare to look at him. What's with this newlywed-like atmosphere?

Don't be too sweet, you're about to be captured!

After breakfast, the hostess took the two of them to Qu Niang's house.

Walking into the yard, you can faintly hear the sound of the loom.

"Qu Niang." The hostess shouted inside.

The door of the house creaked open, and a woman in her early thirties walked out from inside, with a delicate appearance and a thin figure.

"Sister Huang, are you looking for me?" Qu Niang asked aloud, her eyes turned twice on Gu Jinyun and Qi Surong.

"It's like this, these two want to ask you to help spin some cloth." Sister Huang introduced, "This is Mr. Gu, and that is his wife."

Qu Niang said coldly: "You two seem to be nobles at first glance, why do you need a vulgar village woman to help you weave? Could it be that they are here to amuse people?"

Qi Surong said with a smile: "Qu Niang, we are sincerely asking for help, we have no intention of entertainment."

Qu Niang looked at them for a while, stepped aside, and said: "Okay then, please come in and talk."

When several people entered the room, Qi Surong immediately looked at the textile machine in the room.

It really is a pedal spinning machine!

The most advanced weaving machine today is the hand spinning wheel. Although the silk cloth spun by this kind of spinning wheel is of good quality, its efficiency is too low and it requires the cooperation of hands and feet, which is very inconvenient.

If you do not operate well, there will be a lot of errors.

However, the pedal spinning machine is different. It uses the pedal to drive the spinning wheel, and the hands can carry out other processes. The efficiency is five times that of the hand spinning wheel.

The lady Qu in front of me is the creator of the pedal loom. In the near future, her name will become widely known with the promotion of this loom.

This kind of loom is also called "Qushi Loom".

"Ma'am, can we have a private conversation with Qu Niang?" Qi Surong said to Sister Huang.

"Of course, let's talk about it. I happen to have something to do at home." Sister Huang readily agreed, turned around and left.

Qu Niang poured them a glass of water, and asked straight to the point: "What kind of cloth do you want to spin?"

Qi Surong replied: "Wool, linen, cotton and silk all need to be spun."

Qu Niang frowned, and said displeasedly: "You said just now that you have no intention of entertaining."

"Of course." Qi Surong said seriously, "We want to cooperate with you to open a textile workshop."

"Open a textile workshop?" Qu Niang asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to cooperate with me?"

"Because of it." Qi Surong pointed to her weaving machine.

A strange color flashed in Qu's eyes, and he asked, "What do you think is special about it?"

"Using the pedal drive, both hands can operate flexibly, and the textile efficiency is greatly improved."

The woman only took a few glances into the room, and could she tell the difference in this loom?

Qu Niang looked at her in surprise.

Qi Surong asked again: "Qu Niang, are you willing to cooperate with us?"

"How do you plan to work together?"

Qi Surong looked at Gu Jinyun.

Gu Jinyun has heard business opportunities from these simple conversations. A textile machine that can improve textile efficiency means that he can occupy the textile market one step faster than others. The so-called clothing, food, housing and transportation, the people's demand for cloth will never be enough. Once the efficiency is improved, the price can be adjusted accordingly. Who doesn't like good quality products at low prices?

Gu Jinyun said: "10% belongs to you, you are responsible for managing and maintaining all the textile machines."

Qu Niang was a little scared by his cold eyes, and asked hesitantly: "How big a workshop do you plan to open?"

"First in the north of the Yangtze River, and then in the whole country."

Qu Niang did not expect him to be so courageous.

Leaving aside the whole country, the profits of the Jiangbei generation alone are incalculable. He is willing to give her a 10% profit? He could have bought her loom directly and imitated it.

Before, she had never disclosed the news of this new type of textile machine to anyone, because she was worried about being stolen. Now that someone is willing to cooperate with her and offers such generous terms, she really can't think of a reason to refuse.

Just, are they trustworthy people? The woman was gentle and amiable, but the man was really scary.

Qi Surong seemed to have seen through her scruples, and said, "Qu Niang, you can think about it for a few days and inquire about the reputation of the Gu family before deciding whether to cooperate with us."

Speaking, she turned her head to look at Gu Jinyun, she knew exactly what he was like. Cold on the outside and warm on the inside, he is upright and upright, and will never do anything to bully the weak.

Gu Jinyun looked back at her with soft eyes, and his originally stern face didn't look so scary anymore.

Qu Niang saw her trust in that man from Qi Surong's eyes, the two were hard and soft, cold and hot, it was a match made in heaven.

She has made up her mind, but it is necessary to postpone the reply for a few days.

After making up her mind, she relaxed. Although she wasn't enthusiastic, she would take the initiative to chat.

Leaving from Qu's mother's house, Qi Surong kept smiling.

"In a good mood?" Gu Jinyun asked.

"Yeah." Qi Surong said with a smile, "I didn't expect to find a good thing in this small village."

"She hasn't agreed to work with us yet."

"Do you think she will refuse?" Qi Surong turned around and walked backwards, looking at him with a smile.

Gu Jinyun bent his eyebrows, which was already his best way to express a smile.

After lunch, the two planned to hire a bullock cart with the villagers, but Gu Jinyun's guards happened to find this village.

"Miss!" Ping'er rushed over with red and swollen eyes, and hugged Qi Surong tightly.

Qi Surong patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, miss, I'm blessed and lucky."

"The servant thought that he would never see you again. If something happened to you, the servant would die." Ping'er cried bitterly.

If someone else said this, she would at most laugh it off, but Ping'er was different, she said that if she wanted to die with her, she would definitely die with her.

This is Ping'er's loyalty, but also her stupidity.

Qi Surong touched her head, her heart felt warm and sour.

"Master, we caught the groom." The guard whispered.

Gu Jinyun nodded with a gloomy face, and said, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

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