Poor Lady Chapter 41: laugh
I didn't return all night, my father and mother were worried all night, and almost went to report to the government. It was not until Qi Surong returned safely that he was finally relieved.
After Qi's father heard the whole story, he was furious, and he punched the table: "Who is so vicious? He doesn't even let a weak woman go?"
Qi's mother was crying beside her, holding Qi Surong's hand tightly: "Fortunately, you're fine, you're fine..."
Qi Surong comforted softly: "Mother, don't cry, my daughter is lucky and fateful, how could she be murdered so easily? You can always turn danger into luck, don't worry."
"They dare to commit crimes in broad daylight, and they must have something to rely on. How can you win over others?" Qi's mother said worriedly, "Daughter, you should stop going out in the future and embroider at home. Those who need to come to the door in person It doesn't matter if you don't do business."
Where can you not do it if you don't do it? Qi Surong just smiled and didn't speak.
"This matter can't be left alone." Father Qi said angrily, "I'll send someone to report to the officials immediately, and I must find out these vicious people."
"Father, do you really think reporting to officials is useful?" Qi Surong sighed, "The Qi family is different now, and they can't compete with the powerful."
Qi's father sat stiffly on the chair, his face full of unwillingness and resentment: "Could it be that this old man can only watch his daughter being bullied and ignore it?"
"Father, don't worry, Mr. Gu has already caught the coachman, maybe he can ask something."
Qi's father frowned, nodded, and said, "Speaking of that child from the Gu family, I have to thank him. If it wasn't for his help, you might be in trouble this time."
Qi's mother wiped away her tears, and suddenly smiled and said, "The Gu family really cares about Rong'er. If Rong'er can get married as soon as possible, Mother can rest assured."
This time Father Qi was full of displeasure. Aside from his identity as a businessman, Gu Jinyun is indeed a good candidate for a son-in-law.
"I, Qi Shuo, will keep the kindness of the Gu family in my heart, and I will definitely repay it when I have the opportunity in the future. But this matter cannot be entrusted to others, and I have to take action."
"Father, what are your plans?"
"As you said, the Qi family can't afford to fight against the powerful now, but the Qi family can't let others bully!" Qi's father said in a deep voice, "Self-protection is the first, and then slowly. The old man has been an official for many years , Once you lose power, you won’t lose even a little power.”
A strange look flashed across Qi Surong's eyes, but he didn't ask carefully. Looking at his father's expression, his anger was filled with forbearance, his eyes were clear, and he obviously did not intend to act impulsively. During this period of time, his efforts to hide his strength and bide his time had begun to bear fruit.
At night, Gu Jinyun sneaked into Qi Surong's boudoir like a night cat.
Su Rong had just finished taking a bath, she was wearing only unlined clothing, her curves were showing, she didn't know if someone ran over at this time on purpose, just to feast her eyes.
With a hook, Gu Jinyun brought Su Ronggang onto the bed and lowered the curtain.
"What are you doing?" Qi Surong hugged the pillow and stared at him nervously.
Gu Jinyun lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her lips. Ever since he found out that Su Rong was very indulgent with his overreaching behavior, he secretly decided not to stick to etiquette anymore. Occasional intimacy can enhance feelings and relieve the pain of trust, so why not do it?
"How's the driver doing?" Feeling that the man's movements were getting more and more irregular, Qi Surong asked hastily.
"He's dumb." Gu Jinyun replied, "I don't know how to read or write, but my skills are pretty good."
"Is it really her?" Qi Surong muttered to himself.
"Do you know who it is?" Gu Jinyun asked.
Qi Surong thought for a while and said, "Do you know who is the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment?"
"Luo Ting."
"Then do you know that Luo Ting is good at extorting confessions through torture, and has cultivated a group of dead men in private. Without exception, these dead men are all illiterate dumb?"
"What?" Gu Jinyun frowned, "You mean, it was this person who attacked you. But why did he want to kill you? Because of Uncle Qi?"
"No, it's not him who hurt me, but his daughter Luo Yanyi."
"Can Luo Yanyi use her father's dead men?"
"She used the dead soldiers her father gave her."
"How would you know?" With their relationship, such a private matter would never be told to her.
How would she know? Because in the previous life, her fingers were broken by them.
Qi Surong's eyes were dark, revealing a kind of deep sadness.
"I don't like the way you look now." Gu Jinyun stretched out his hand to cover her eyes and said, "You look the most beautiful when you smile."
The corners of Qi Surong's mouth curled slightly, he took his hand away, and said with a smile: "Then, do you think I should smile, smirk, or laugh out loud?"
"Smile at ordinary times, giggle when thinking about me, and laugh out loud when encountering happy things."
Qi Surong burst out laughing.
"However," Gu Jinyun looked at her deeply, and said softly, "Just show me a smile."
The two looked at each other quietly, breathing in harmony. Gu Jinyun slowly approached her, and just as he was about to kiss her red lips, Ping'er's voice came from outside the tent: "Miss, are you asleep?"
Qi Surong's heart skipped a beat, as if she was found cheating, her face became hot.
The old **** Gu Jinyun was there, holding her motionless.
"Miss, the rice porridge you ordered is ready, why don't you get up and drink a bowl before going to bed?" Ping'er's footsteps approached.
"Suddenly I don't want to drink anymore, you can bring it to my parents, they probably haven't fallen asleep yet." Qi Surong said while stuffing Gu Jinyun into the quilt.
Ping'er stopped by the bed and opened the curtain.
Qi Surong hurriedly leaned sideways to support her, pretending to be calm.
Ping'er asked strangely: "Miss, your face is very red, do you have a fever?"
"No, I just finished bathing, and the heat hasn't dissipated yet." Just as she was speaking, her body trembled suddenly, and a big hand sneaked into her clothes, stroked her belly, and then slowly moved upwards.
Asshole! Qi Surong was ashamed and annoyed, but on the surface she had to force herself to do nothing.
Ping'er hesitated and said: "Miss, you really don't want to drink? Yesterday you fell into the water and was frightened. Drinking some millet porridge will help you sleep, drive away the cold, and regulate your body."
"Drink the same thing tomorrow." Qi Surong said anxiously, "Ping'er, you were also shocked, go to bed early today. I drank a bowl of ginseng soup during the day, and I will be fine."
"Okay then, Miss, take a good rest." Ping'er finally stopped insisting, put the curtain back, turned and left.
Qi Surong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face changed, feeling that the hand had touched her chest.
"Gu, Jin, Yun!" Qi Surong grabbed the hand through his clothes, turned his head and said angrily, "You, you really..."
"How is it?" Gu Jinyun wrapped the mass of plumpness unwaveringly, with a serious expression.
"Let go." Qi Surong couldn't move his arm, so he could only give an order.
Not only did Gu Jinyun not let go, but he also used his other hand.
"You, you, you!" Qi Surong was so trapped by him that he couldn't move, and when he twisted a little, a strange feeling came from the twin peaks.
Gu Jinyun lowered his head and bit her earlobe, then slid all the way down her neck, rubbing and kneading her hands.
"Hmm..." Qi Surong's skirt slid open, revealing her bare shoulders.
The two of them are close to each other, and the change in the man can be clearly felt.
"Jin Yun, don't be like this..." She made a weak voice, like the whisper of a kitten.
"I want you." Gu Jinyun said hoarsely, "I can't wait."
Qi Surong hesitated for a moment, then turned his head, and kissed his lips lightly, as if silently inviting.
Gu Jinyun's eyes were hot, he turned her over and kissed her passionately.
Qi Surong's clothes were scattered, her upper body was half naked, and her skin was as white as jade. Gu Jinyun couldn't put it down, and kept creating his own marks on it.
Just give it to him like this? In the last life, he failed him all his life, so he will have no regrets in this life. If she has no chance to become his wife in the future, then she will never marry for life.
Gu Jinyun felt her unhesitating delivery, his heart throbbed, kissed every inch of her skin, wishing to integrate her into his body immediately. But at the last moment, he still held back.
"I said, unless I give you a title, I will not destroy your innocence."
"Do you think we are innocent?" Qi Surong said with a smile.
The two were almost facing each other, and they only missed the door.
"Your innocence only belongs to me. If I say yes, I have it." Gu Jinyun hugged her tightly, her hot breath burning her skin.
"Are you sure you don't want it?" Qi Surong rubbed his legs against his lower body, asking with concern.
Gu Jinyun warned with a sullen face, "Don't mess around."
Qi Surong blushed, nestled in his arms, and didn't move anymore, waiting for his desire to subside.
After waiting for a long time, she felt that there was no sign of softening at all. Qi Surong couldn't hold on any longer, and drowsiness struck her. As soon as she closed her eyes, she fell asleep comfortably.
Gu Jinyun stared at her for a while, and finally sighed inaudibly: "There are still more than eight months, and the days are like years."
The next morning, Qi Surong woke up refreshed, but Gu Jinyun was already gone. She looked down at the red marks on her body, wondering how long the man could endure. When the two-year period is up, she might not be able to promise to marry him, and he might be very angry then, right?
After washing and washing, Qi Surong came to the living room, and seeing Qi's father's happy face, he asked, "Father, why are you happy?"
"The three-yearly examination has begun, and Mr. Xu recommended my son to take the child's examination." Qi's father handed over the letter.
Qi Surong read the letter and said calmly: "It is indeed a happy event."
Of course, there is no joy in my heart. In the previous life, Subao's first childbirth examination was directly rejected by the examiner because he was the "son of a criminal minister". Although the Qi family was not brought to justice due to the protection of the family name, but only punished with family wealth and land, their descendants are still eligible to enter the court as officials, but outsiders use this as an excuse to block the promotion of the descendants of the Qi family.
Subao's first childbirth exam ended in dismay, and his father was banned by the government for three days for offending the examiner until the exam was over.
There is still half a month before the exam. Although Mr. Xu recommended it, the situation is still not optimistic. If you want Su Bao to refer to it smoothly, you may need to do something else.
Qi Surong thought to himself, in fact, whether Subao can refer this time will not have much impact on his future official career, at most it can only be regarded as a small setback. However, if this matter is not handled properly, it may leave a shadow on Su Bao's psychology, and he will not want to study from now on, then the loss outweighs the gain.
She couldn't let this happen, not even if it was possible.