Poor Lady Chapter 88: difficult

"Young patriarch." Qi Surong stood up abruptly, and because of his hasty movement, his calf hit the table with a bang. She had no time to worry about the pain, and took a step back, staring at Yilun vigilantly.

"Why?" Yilun put one hand on his bent knee, and poured himself a glass of wine with the other. The front of his neckline was opened wide, revealing his strong chest muscles. Do you want to talk about cooperation? What are you doing so far?"

Qi Surong looked at him hesitantly for a moment, took a few steps closer, and said across the table: "The document on the table is drawn up by me, please look over it to the young patriarch."

Yilun picked up the paperwork on the desk, and flipped through it while drinking. The tent was silent, and there was a faint smell of wine in the air.

Qi Surong waited patiently, the original tension gradually faded away, and calmness returned.

Iron observed her reaction from the corner of his eye, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

"Young patriarch, are you satisfied with this cooperation plan?" Seeing him put down the paperwork, Qi Surong asked.

"Well, this plan is quite detailed, and I have no objection."

"So..." Before Qi Surong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yi Lun.

"However," he looked at her, "I have other conditions."

"Speak."

Yilun stood up, looked at her closely and said, "I want you."

"What, what?"

"I want you to stay in Boya and be responsible for the transaction between me and the Gu family."

Qi Surong frowned and said: "The young patriarch said before that I just need to wait until the second transaction is completed."

"I've changed my mind." Yilun walked to Qi Surong's side, leaned over and smiled in her ear, "This is the price for you to deceive me."

"Cheating?" Qi Surong was startled, and tried to calm down, "When did I cheat the young patriarch?"

Yilun smiled, and suddenly hugged her from behind, forcibly lifted her chin, and said in a low voice, "How dare you pretend to be a man to do business outside, but dare not admit your identity that I have seen through?"

Qi Surong's face turned slightly pale, feeling Yilun's big unruly hands wandering over her body, he said angrily: "Let me go!"

She tried her best to break free, but it was in vain. As if teasing a pet, Yilun jokingly said: "Tell me, why did you suddenly regain your daughter's body and run out to dance last night? Did you want to compete with Alorraine, or...to attract my attention?"

"I don't know what the young patriarch is talking about!" Qi Surong stopped struggling, turned his head to stare at him, and said coldly, "Please let go immediately."

Yi Lun ignored her anger, and continued: "You are very smart. You specially chose a fool as your dance partner. Not only can you block other suitors, but you can also use the cover of the red tent to escape. Because you know, a fool will not What to do to you."

Qi Surong remained silent.

"Want to know how I found out?"

“…”

Yi Lun lowered his head and sniffed her neck: "It's the fragrance of your body. My sense of smell is naturally more sensitive than ordinary people. Although the fragrance of your body is weak, it is unique in Boya."

A trace of remorse flashed in Qi Surong's eyes, unexpectedly, it was the smell on his body that revealed his flaws.

"How? Still not admitting it?" Yilun's hand moved up slowly and stopped on her chest.

Qi Surong immediately stretched out his hand to protect his chest, and asked nervously: "What do you want to do?"

Yilun turned her around, held her face in his hands, glanced at her eyebrows one by one, and asked, "What's your real name?"

"Zhuofan."

"Zhuo Fan, change back into women's clothes and show me." Yilun raised his hand and untied her hair, picked up a strand and sniffed it.

Qi Surong said indifferently: "Young patriarch, please let me go. The people in the caravan don't know about my disguise as a man. Once they find out, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince the public anymore, and I may even end up with you." Was expelled by the Gu family."

"If you are expelled, I will take you in."

"Even if the cooperation is abolished, the young patriarch doesn't care?"

Yi Lun narrowed his eyes, pondered for a while before saying, "No one else knows your identity?"

Qi Surong nodded.

"Heh, are they all blind? Have you been with you day and night without the slightest doubt?"

"Maybe, but my ability is enough to put an end to their suspicion."

"Ha ha ha..." Yi Lun laughed loudly and praised, "You really have the courage and courage not to lose to men."

"Thank you."

Yi Lun's eyes flashed with fiery light, and he let go of her and said, "Zhuo Fan, stay in Boya and be my woman. I won't force you to return to being a woman. You can still do business, but you can't leave me." sphere of influence."

"To be your woman? The young patriarch made this decision without even asking whether I am married or not?"

Yilon sneered and said, "If you are a married woman, how can your husband let you show your face outside? Even if he allows you to trade, how can he rest assured that you will travel alone without even a guard?"

"I'm afraid I will disappoint the young patriarch. I am indeed married."

"Oh?" Yi Lun raised his eyebrows, grabbed her hand suddenly, and pulled up her sleeves - there was no Shou Gongsha.

A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his fingers ran across her smooth skin.

"Let go! Isn't it impolite for the young patriarch to behave like this?" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Qi Surong's face.

"We don't have so many etiquettes in the Central Plains. It's only natural to ask for love from the person you like." Even so, Yi Lun let go, "Zhuo Fan, Boya's men are always strong. , you will not hesitate. So what if you are already married? If you enter my territory of Boya, you will be my Boya. If your husband has the courage, you can come to Boya and compete with me. As a hero in terms of strength, if he wins, I will send you back. But..." Yi Lun said with a deep smile, "I'm afraid that men from the Central Plains are not so magnanimous, and can tolerate their wives being unclean."

"You!" Qi Surong glared angrily, and had a new understanding of Boya's open customs.

"Okay, you go down first." Yilun smiled, "I'll give you three days to think about it. No matter what the result is, you have to sleep in my bed on the fourth night."

Qi Surong turned around like a thorn in his throat, and walked out, and stopped suddenly when he reached the curtain. Her hair is disheveled at the moment, it is really not suitable to appear in front of people. As a last resort, she could only do it on the spot.

The two scorching gazes behind her were like thorns, Qi Surong tried to ignore them as much as possible, and quickly turned around. Just when she was about to leave this place that made her feel so depressed, she felt a force pulling her back, her eyes were in a trance, a strange breath penetrated her nose, her lips were plundered, and before she could exclaim, a warm The tongue will drive straight in.

Qi Surong was frightened and angry, quickly pulled out the dagger from his waist, and hit Yilun's jaw with the handle of the knife with his backhand.

Yilun tilted his head to avoid it, pinched her wrist, folded her knife hand behind her with one hand, pinched the back of her neck with the other hand, and pressed her to him, then lowered his head again to capture her lips.

"Hmm..." Qi Surong kept struggling, staring at Yilun's eyes angrily.

Yi Lun stared at her slightly opened and closed red lips, and said hoarsely: "If you move around again, don't blame me and I will deal with you now."

Qi Surong stopped moving, her cheeks were flushed with shame and anger, and the corners of her slightly upturned eyes showed a bit of charm.

Yilun's eyes were gloomy, his tongue slowly slid across her lips, Qi Surong tilted his head, and the hot and humid touch fell on his ear, and suddenly there was a tingling pain, and the earlobe was bitten. The lower bodies of the two of them pressed tightly together, Yi Lun deliberately pressed against her, and Qi Surong immediately turned pale.

"You are enough!" Qi Surong pushed hard, but Yilun unexpectedly let go of her hand this time, she staggered suddenly and almost fell down. Before he had time to stabilize his figure, Qi Surong quickly escaped from the tent.

Iron caressed his lips and smiled thoughtfully.

"Master Zhuo, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Qi Surong returning with an ugly face, a servant asked, "Did that young patriarch make things difficult for you?"

"No." Qi Surong said coldly, "Go out first, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

The servant retreated, Qi Surong picked up the water bottle and kept rinsing his lips. After living two lifetimes, many things have actually been taken lightly. Compared with vanity, pride, and fame, the safety of the people I value is more worthy of protection. But just reunited with her husband, such a change happened again, it was unavoidable to make people upset.

Three days, what can you do in three days? Qi Surong walked back and forth in the tent, frowning.

"Master Zhuo, Doctor Tut has sent someone to deliver the medicine." A servant's voice came from outside the tent.

Qi Surong's heart moved, and he replied: "Come in."

When the curtain was lifted, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Jin Yun! Qi Surong suppressed the joy in his heart, waved away the servant, and asked: "Mo Tuo, is this medicine newly made by Doctor Tut?"

Jin Yun nodded, walked to Qi Surong's side, knelt down and put down the tray, then raised his head and stared at her fixedly, as if there were endless emotions in his eyes.

Qi Surong knelt down and held his face with his hands, his eyes were red.

Jin Yun whispered in her ear, "Don't cry."

Qi Surong closed his eyes, held back his tears, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"Why did you come to the Western Regions?" Jin Yun asked in a low voice.

"Looking for you."

Simple two words, instantly turned Jin Yun's worry and annoyance into pity and emotion. His wife never gave up looking for him in the past two years, even at the risk of risking her own life. Seeing his stupid appearance, she didn't feel disgusted at all. With such deep affection, how could he resist not recognizing her? Even though he knew it was dangerous, he still hugged her tightly, kissed her, loved her, and cherished her.

The two kissed silently, as if they wanted to vent their two years of parting and longing.

"The current situation is very dangerous." Jin Yun moved his lips slightly and whispered, "All the tribes in the Western Regions are plotting to invade the important ones, and several major tribes are about to form an alliance."

Qi Surong asked, "Could it be that you stayed in the Western Regions just to investigate this matter?"

"Yes." Jin Yun said, "Two years ago, I was seriously injured, and it took me a full year to recover. My mind is sometimes sober and sometimes in a trance, and I have always been regarded as a fool. Fortunately, Dr. Tut The medical skills are superb, and I was completely cured. Later, I accidentally discovered the changes in the Western Regions, so I pretended to be stupid to the end and investigated secretly."

It's no wonder that Jin Yun hasn't sent any news to his family for two years. It turns out that he just recovered in the past few months.

"How is your investigation going?" Qi Surong asked again.

"I have checked out all the alliance tribes, except Boya." Jin Yun said in a deep voice, "If Qingying succeeds in uniting Boya, the time is ripe for them to invade the Central Plains."

Qi Surong was overjoyed, he did not expect that the task entrusted by the emperor would be completed by Jin Yun. Maybe this is the destiny in the dark? After returning from rebirth, many things have deviated from the original track and went to another fork.

The difficulties she and Jinyun are facing now are: firstly, destroying the alliance between Boya and Qingying; secondly, making Yilun lose interest in her; thirdly, escaping Boya safely.