After not returning home all night, my father and mother were worried all night and almost went to report to the official. It wasn't until Qi Surong returned safely that she finally felt relieved.
After hearing the whole story, Qi's father became furious and punched the table: "Who is so vicious? He wouldn't even let a weak woman go?"
Qi's mother wept on the side and held Qi Surong's hand tightly: "Fortunately, you're okay, it's okay..."
Qi Surong comforted her softly: "Mom, don't cry. My daughter is blessed with great fortune, so how can she be murdered so easily? She can always turn danger into good, so don't worry."
"They dare to commit crimes in broad daylight, so they must have something to rely on. How can you get ahead of others?" Qi's mother said worriedly, "Daughter, you better not go out in the future, just embroider at home. Businesses that require door-to-door visits cannot be done in person." Just do it.”
Where does it say that if you don’t do it, you don’t have to do it? Qi Surong just smiled and said nothing.
"We can't just let this matter go," Qi's father said angrily, "I will immediately send someone to report it to the officials. We must find out these vicious people."
"Dad, do you really think reporting to the official is useful?" Qi Surong sighed, "The Qi family is different from the past and cannot afford to fight against the powerful."
Father Qi sat stiffly on the chair, his face full of unwillingness and resentment: "Is it possible that I can only watch my daughter being bullied and ignore it?"
"Dad, don't worry, Mr. Gu has already caught the coachman. Maybe he can ask him something."
Father Qi raised his brows and nodded: "Speaking of the child of the Gu family, I have to thank him. If he hadn't helped, you might have been in trouble this time."
Qi's mother wiped her tears and suddenly said with a smile: "The Gu family is very interested in Rong'er. If Rong'er can marry her as soon as possible, mother can rest assured."
This time, Father Qi's face was not displeased. Apart from his status as a businessman, Gu Jinyun is indeed a good candidate for a good son-in-law.
"I, Qi Shuo, will keep the kindness of the Gu family in mind and will definitely repay it when I have the opportunity in the future. But this matter cannot be left entirely to others, I have to take some action."
"Dad, what are your plans?"
"As you said, the Qi family cannot afford to fight against the powerful now, but the Qi family cannot be bullied by others!" Qi's father said solemnly, "Self-preservation is the first priority, and then we will take care of it. I have been an official for many years. If you lose power, you won’t lose even a bit of strength.”
A strange color flashed in Qi Surong's eyes, but he didn't ask in detail. Judging from his father's expression, his anger showed forbearance and his eyes were clear. It was obvious that he did not intend to act impulsively. During this period of time, he had kept a low profile and 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 a single piece of clothing and her curves were exposed. I wonder if someone deliberately chose this time to come over just to feast their eyes on her.
With a hook of his hand, Gu Jinyun brought Su Ronggang to 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 discovered that Su Rong was laissez-faire about his behavior that exceeded his limits, he secretly decided not to stick to etiquette anymore. Occasional intimacy can enhance feelings and relieve the pain of trust, so why not
"How's that coachman doing?" Qi Surong asked quickly, feeling that the man's movements were becoming more and more irregular.
"He is mute." Gu Jinyun replied, "He is not literate, but his skills are good."
"Is it really her?" Qi Surong murmured to himself.
"Do you know who it is?" Gu Jinyun asked.
Qi Surong thought for a moment and said, "Do you know who the Minister of Punishment was at that time?"
"Luo Ting."
"Then do you know that Luo Ting is good at extorting confessions through torture and has secretly cultivated a group of dead soldiers. Without exception, these dead soldiers are all mutes who are illiterate?"
"What?" Gu Jinyun frowned, "You mean, this is the person who attacked you. But why did he want to harm you? Because of Uncle Qi?"
"No, it's not him who wants to harm me, but his daughter Luo Yanyi."
"Can Luo Yanyi use her father's dead soldiers?"
"She used the dead soldiers her father gave her."
"How did you know?" Given their relationship, such a private matter would never be shared with her.
How could she know? Because in her previous life, her fingers were broken by them.
Qi Surong's eyes were dark, revealing a deep sadness.
"I don't like the way you look now." Gu Jinyun reached out to cover her eyes and said, "You are the most beautiful when you smile."
Qi Surong's mouth curved slightly, she took his hand away and said with a smile: "So, do you think it's better for me to smile, giggle, or laugh out loud?"
"Smile normally, smile silly when you miss me, and laugh out loud when something happy happens to you."
Qi Surong burst out laughing.
"But," Gu Jinyun looked at her with deep eyes and said softly, "You can only smile for me."
The two looked at each other quietly, breathing together. 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 had been caught having an affair, and her face became hot.
Old God Gu Jinyun was there, holding her motionless.
"Miss, the rice porridge you ordered has been cooked. Why don't you get up and drink a bowl before going to bed?" Ping'er's footsteps approached here.
"I suddenly don't want to drink anymore. You can bring it to my parents. They probably haven't gone to bed yet." Qi Surong said while stuffing Gu Jinyun into the quilt.
Ping'er stopped by the bed and opened the curtain.
Qi Surong quickly turned sideways and pretended to be calm.
Ping'er asked strangely: "Miss, your face is very red, are you feeling hot?"
"No, I just finished taking a shower and the heat hasn't dissipated yet." As she was speaking, her body suddenly trembled, and a big hand quietly reached into her clothes, touched her belly, and then slowly moved upward.
asshole! Qi Surong felt ashamed and annoyed, but on the surface she had to pretend that nothing happened.
Ping'er hesitated and said: "Miss, you really don't want to drink? Yesterday you fell into the water and were 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 eagerly, "Ping'er, you were also shocked. Go to bed early today. I drank a bowl of ginseng soup during the day, and I'll be fine."
"Okay, miss, have a good rest." Ping'er finally stopped insisting, put the curtains back up, and turned to leave.
Qi Surong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then her expression changed and she felt that the hand had touched her chest.
"Gu, Jin, Yun!" Qi Surong grabbed the hand through his clothes, turned around and said angrily, "You, you are really..."
"How is it?" Gu Jinyun wrapped around the plump mass without wavering, with a serious expression.
"Let go." Qi Surong couldn't hold his arm, so she could only order.
Gu Jinyun not only didn't let go, but also used his other hand.
"You, you, you!" Qi Surong was trapped by him and unable to move. As soon as he twisted slightly, a strange feeling came from his breasts.
Gu Jinyun lowered his head and bit her earlobe, then slid it down her neck, rubbing it with his hands.
"Well..." Qi Surong's clothes slid open, revealing her bare shoulders.
The two bodies are close to each other, and you can clearly feel the change in the man.
"Jinyun, don't be like this..." She made a weak voice, like a kitten's murmur.
"I want you." Gu Jinyun said in a low voice, "I can't wait any longer."
Qi Surong hesitated for a moment, turned her head, and kissed his lips gently, like a silent invitation.
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 making his own marks on it.
Just give it to him like this? He had failed him in his previous life, and he would have no regrets in this life. If she doesn't have the chance to become his wife in the future, she will never marry.
Gu Jinyun felt her handing over without hesitation, his heart throbbed, and he kissed every inch of her skin, wishing he could integrate her into his body immediately. But at the last moment, he still held back.
"I said that I will not destroy your innocence unless I give you a name."
"Do you think we can still be innocent like this?" Qi Surong said with a smile.
The two of them were almost facing each other, with only one final step missing.
"Your innocence only belongs to me. If I say yes, I will." Gu Jinyun hugged her tightly, his hot breath burning her skin.
"Are you really sure you don't want to?" Qi Surong rubbed his lower body with her leg and asked with concern.
Gu Jinyun had a serious face and warned: "Don't mess around."
Qi Surong blushed and nestled in his arms, motionless, waiting for his desire to subside.
After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of softening. Qi Surong couldn't hold it any longer. Sleep came over him. As soon as his eyes closed, he fell asleep comfortably.
Gu Jinyun stared at her for a long time, and finally sighed almost inaudibly: "There are still more than eight months, and the days are really like years."
The next morning, Qi Surong got up refreshed and Gu Jinyun was already gone. She looked down at the red marks on her body, wondering how long that man could endure it. When the two-year period is up, I'm afraid she won't be able to promise to marry him. I'm afraid he will be very angry by then, right
After washing up, Qi Surong came to the living room. Seeing the joy on Qi's father's face, he asked, "Dad, why are you happy?"
"The triennial examination has begun. Mr. Xu recommended my son to take the child examination." Qi's father handed over the letter.
Qi Surong read the letter and said calmly: "It is indeed a happy event."
However, there was no joy in my heart. In his previous life, Su Bao was rejected from the first child examination by the examiner because he was the "son of a guilty minister." Although the Qi family was protected by the name of the family, the case was not brought to justice. The family wealth and land were only punished, and their descendants were still eligible to serve as officials in the court. However, outsiders used this as an excuse to block the advancement of the descendants of the Qi family.
Subao's first child examination ended in disgrace, and his father was banned from the government for three days until the end of the examination because he offended the examiner.
It's still half a month before the exam. Despite Mr. Xu's recommendation, the situation is still not optimistic. If you want Subao to refer to it smoothly, you may need to do some additional things.
Qi Surong pondered in his mind that whether Su Bao could refer to him this time would not have much impact on his future official career. It could only be regarded as a minor setback at most. However, if this matter is not handled well, I am afraid it will leave a shadow on Subao's psychology, and he will no longer be interested in studying, which is not worth the gain.
She couldn't let that happen, not even just maybe.