Poor Lady Chapter 76: Master

Marching all the way towards Los Angeles, Gu Jinyun and Qi Surong tried not to waste too much time on the way, and if they missed Sutou, they took a rest in the direct carriage. Gu Jinyun took Jiang Yao's pills. Although he no longer went crazy at night, he often suffered from insomnia, couldn't eat, and occasionally vomited.

"Ouch!" Gu Jinyun just ate a piece of jerky and vomited it out, all the filth was thrown onto Qi Surong who was beside him.

Gu Jinyun's face was livid, he stood up abruptly, and walked to the other side.

Qi Surong walked up to him, stroked his stiff back, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Gu Jinyun turned his back to her and said nothing.

"I'll go and change my clothes first, don't hold back, if you feel uncomfortable, you must call someone." After Qi Surong finished giving instructions, he returned to the carriage, asked Ping'er to stand by the side of the carriage, and changed clothes by himself in the carriage. . Jin Yun vomits almost every day. He usually doesn't eat much. If he vomits any more, he might be starving before he reaches Los Angeles.

After changing her clothes, Qi Surong saw Gu Jinyun standing alone by the lake, looking at the slightly cold sky, with a bleak back.

"It's cold outside, why don't you go back to the carriage?" Qi Surong put a cloak on him.

Gu Jinyun turned back to look at his wife, only to see that her eye circles were darkened, and her brows looked a little tired. In order to take care of him these days, Su Rong couldn't eat or sleep well, and I don't know how much she suffered. She came from a noble family, and even though her family was in trouble, she never suffered from this kind of suffering. Gu Jinyun felt a little regretful, he really shouldn't have brought her along.

He raised his cloak and wrapped her in his arms.

Qi Surong hugged him back and said with a smile, "It's so warm."

"It's getting late, let's continue on our way." Gu Jinyun said, "Try to get to the accommodation before dark, the weather is getting colder and colder, don't sleep in the carriage in the future."

"Okay, listen to you."

The two got into the carriage, followed by the nursing home and continued on the road.

Qi Surong took out a box of pastries from the package: "I know you don't have an appetite, but how about some?"

She picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to his mouth, Gu Jinyun opened his mouth and ate it.

"Drink some more honey water." Qi Surong handed him another water bag.

Gu Jinyun stared at her quietly, enjoying her meticulous care.

"What are you doing looking at me?" Qi Surong smiled.

"It looks good."

Qi Surong stroked her somewhat messy hair: "I'm disheveled now, how can I look good?"

In Gu Jinyun's eyes, Su Rong at this moment is the most beautiful and true, irreplaceable.

Qi Surong was almost drowned by the tenderness in his eyes, her cheeks were dyed a blush.

Gu Jinyun leaned over and kissed her face, then leaned his face against her neck, hugged her waist, greedily absorbing the warmth from her body.

The two hugged each other silently, and moved forward amidst the bumps of the carriage.

They arrived at the accommodation before nightfall. Qi Surong dragged his exhausted body into the room, and lay on the bed facelessly.

A smile flashed across Gu Jinyun's eyes, and his heart ached. He asked Xiao Er to prepare hot water, then looked at Su Rong: "Rong..."

Su Rong lying on the bed breathed evenly and fell asleep.

Gu Jinyun walked over, helped her take off her boots and coat, helped her lie down, and covered her with a quilt.

"Ugh!" He covered his mouth and walked quickly to the cubicle.

After a while, Gu Jinyun walked to the bed after taking a bath, lifted the quilt and clothes and lay down next to Qi Surong.

Qi Surong woke up in a daze, rubbed against Gu Jinyun's arms unconsciously, and lazily said: "Have you washed it? What should I do? I don't want to move at all."

"I'll wash it for you."

"Sure." Qi Surong raised her head and smiled.

Gu Jinyun got up immediately, opened the door and ordered Xiao Er to change a bucket of hot water again, then returned to the bed, reached out to help his wife undress. As one piece of clothing was peeled off, Qi Surong's jade body appeared before his eyes.

Gu Jinyun's eyes were dark, he picked up her trembling body, put it in the bucket, then picked up a towel and wiped her body gently, like wiping a treasure.

Neither of them spoke, only the sound of water splashing could be heard.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside. Gu Jinyun's expression tightened, and he said to Qi Surong, "I'll go and have a look."

He walked out of the compartment and opened the door, only to hear someone shouting: "It's on fire, come and put out the fire!"

The nurses of the Gu family also walked out of the room one after another, and Gu Jinyun ordered: "You also go to help."

Several guards responded and ran towards the source of the fire.

Qi Surong stepped out of the barrel, dried her body, quickly put on an inner coat, and was about to put on a coat again when someone hugged her from behind.

Qi Surong thought it was Jin Yun and didn't struggle, but then she thought something was wrong, Jin Yun had obviously walked out of the cubicle just now, if he came back, he should have come in through the door instead of appearing behind her.

Thinking of this, she immediately felt a chill down her spine, and turned around abruptly, only to see a masked man in black.

"Who...um." The masked man covered her mouth and dragged her towards the window.

"Let her go!" Gu Jinyun shouted angrily from behind, followed by a piercing sound.

The masked man who grabbed Qi Surong didn't move at all, but just cast a cold glance at Gu Jinyun. Before Gu Jinyun got close, he saw two masked men rush out from the corner, stand in front of him, and fight with him.

The masked man took the opportunity to jump out of the window with Qi Surong on his shoulders, and disappeared into the night after a few vertical leaps.

"Su Rong——"

Qi Surong was thrown onto the horse by the masked man and galloped all the way.

She was only wearing single clothes, shivering in the cold wind. She gritted her teeth, reached out and yanked off the masked man's veil.

"It really is you, Feng Zhan!"

"Of course it's me." Feng Zhan smiled.

"Feng Zhan, why do you have to pester me endlessly?" Qi Surong looked angry.

"You know what I want."

"Just because you want it, can you do whatever you want? You poisoned my husband, and now you kidnap me. Are you willing to force us to death?"

"Heh, didn't your husband poison me too? He deliberately designed to lure me away, do you really think I can't find you?" Feng Zhan sneered.

"Jin Yun poisoned you?" Qi Surong was taken aback.

"That's right." Feng Zhan mocked, "He wants to use this in exchange for an antidote, but the poison in him has no antidote at all. Haha, at worst, I'm going to die with him. I'm not afraid of death."

"You are really crazy." Qi Surong looked at him in disbelief.

Feng Zhan snorted coldly, reined in the reins and stopped. She reached out to hug Qi Surong, jumped off the horse, and walked into a quiet house.

The place is quite remote, and there is no one around, Qi Surong immediately felt a half chill in his heart.

Kicking open the door, Feng Zhan threw Qi Surong on the bed, then took off the night clothes he was wearing, and stood half naked beside the bed, looking down at the thinly dressed Qi Surong.

"Don't worry, I don't intend to imprison you." Feng Zhan propped his arms on Qi Surong's side, leaned close to her face and said, "I have given you three ways, and you chose the first one. You must go to the end."

"No, I will never betray my husband." Qi Surong held his skirts and said firmly.

"Really?" Feng Zhan stretched out his hand to brush a lock of her hair, and said with a smile, "Tell me, if you **** other men, would Gu Jinyun mind?"

"I will not let you succeed."

"Hahaha, you are so naive. Even if I do nothing, after tonight, will he still believe that you are innocent?"

Qi Surong's face changed slightly.

"Besides, I tried my best to bring you here, so of course I won't do nothing." Feng Zhan pressed her on the bed, and forcefully tore off her skirt, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

"Stop!" Qi Surong struggled desperately, a wave of panic came to his heart.

Feng Zhan caressed her skin fascinatedly, the eagerness and madness in his eyes almost penetrated her body.

"Don't..." Qi Surong thumped the man who was raging on her body, looked around, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of something on the bedside table, which was the dagger that Feng Zhan had just taken off from his body.

Without thinking, Qi Surong reached out and grabbed the dagger, pulled it out, and stabbed Feng Zhan.

Feng Zhan was alert and dodged backwards, but unfortunately he was not fast enough, and was stabbed in the side of the abdomen by Qi Surong's dagger. Feng Zhan was in pain, and while he was bending over, Qi Surong pulled out the dagger and thrust it towards Feng Zhan's thigh, then turned over and rolled off the bed, took the coat hanging from the screen, put it on his body, and fled outside.

Just as his hand touched the door, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled back. Qi Surong staggered a few steps, fell to the ground, hit the back of his head, and became dizzy for a while.

"You want to kill me?" Feng Zhan stared fiercely at Su Rong while clutching his abdomen.

Qi Surong propped up his body and looked at him coldly: "Shouldn't you kill me for doing such a beastly thing?"

"Haha..." Feng Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, "You're right, okay, let me see if you can kill me?"

Kneeling on one knee beside Qi Surong, he stroked her thigh with his hand, leaving a bloodstain.

Qi Surong felt a burst of fear, kicked his wound, then got up and fled outside.

Feng Zhan grabbed her upper arm and twisted it hard.

"Ah!" The bone snapped and snapped. Qi Surong's face was pale, and she was on the verge of falling, leaning against the wall. Seeing Feng Zhan approaching her, she grabbed a vase and threw it at him.

Feng Zhan flashed by, the vase fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Qi Surong turned and ran away, Feng Zhan grabbed her again. Feng Zhan was seriously injured, but he never laid a heavy hand on Qi Surong. During the struggle, Qi Surong bumped into his wound again. Feng Zhan felt the pain and pushed her away forcefully. Qi Surong couldn't stand upright, and fell heavily into the vase fragments.

Ten fingers stained with blood, heartbroken.

Qi Surong bit her lip, tears couldn't stop flowing. Looking back, Feng Zhan fell to his knees, as if he couldn't hold on due to excessive bleeding.

Holding back the pain, she got up again and ran towards the door in one go.

Opening the door forcefully, she staggered out of the room.

Feng Zhan stretched out his hand, but only touched the corner of his clothes, and the person quickly disappeared from his sight.

Feng Zhan covered his wound, looking at the mess in front of him, his consciousness gradually blurred. Why did it become like this? What did you do? Su Rong...

With a bang, he fainted to the ground.

Qi Surong ran out of the room and met no one else along the way, it seemed that this house was originally an empty one.

She ran aimlessly in the dark night, the cold wind scraped her skin like a knife, she was almost numb from the pain, and only knew to keep running.

"Ah!" Staggering, she fell on a piece of mud, the sky in the distance had turned white, and the surroundings were deserted.

Qi Surong lay powerlessly on the ground, in a daze, he felt a chill on his face, and when he looked up, he saw patches of snowflakes floating in the sky.

The eye sockets became hot unconsciously, and the vision gradually blurred. At this moment, there was a faint sound of gentle footsteps, and a pair of rough cloth boots appeared in front of my eyes.

Tears burst out of my eyes, how familiar this scene is...

Master, is that you?