Poor Lady

The next day, Qi Surong drew a portrait of the master based on the memory of his previous life. She didn't know the master's real name, but only knew that his name was Yunyouzi. Before meeting her, the master had just settled in Yunwu Mountain not long ago. There are still several years before she meets her master, the crowd is vast, and the chance of finding him is very slim.

Qi Surong tried her best to recall all the place names that her master had mentioned when chatting with her, and then speculated on the route he might travel with Yunwu Mountain as the center. Then, she instructed her servants to find a few painters to draw a few more pictures according to this portrait in order to find the person. However, this matter cannot be carried out with great fanfare, so as not to attract the attention of Feng Zhan and obstruct it.

"Who is this?" Gu Jinyun asked while looking at the portrait.

"This is a strange person I once met. If I can find him, the poison on your body will definitely be cured." Qi Surong affirmed.

Gu Jinyun nodded and said no more.

Qi Surong held his hand and said seriously, "Jin Yun, promise me that you will never give up until the last moment."

"Well." Gu Jinyun embraced her, "I am reluctant to die."

Qi Surong's eyes were red and she hugged him tightly.

Gu Jinyun looked out the window, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

Fengfu.

"Husband." Liu Qianer walked into the study with tea.

Feng Zhan didn't lift his head, and continued to check the official document in his hand.

Liu Qian'er's eyes darkened, she gently placed the tray on the table, and said softly, "Husband, you've been busy for more than an hour, come over for a cup of tea and take a break?"

Feng Zhan looked at her and said lightly, "Didn't I say, don't disturb me while I'm working?"

"My mother-in-law asked me to ask you, tomorrow is your birthday, how do you plan to celebrate?"

"Birthday?" Feng Zhan hummed, "I didn't plan to..." After a while, "I didn't plan to do it at home, I have already invited a few friends to a restaurant to gather."

"Oh, I see." Liu Qian'er came to him with tea, "Husband..."

"Crack!" Feng Zhan threw the official document in his hand on the desk, and said displeasedly, "You can go out now, don't interfere with my work."

Liu Qian'er's face changed slightly, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, and she was about to cry.

"What are you still doing here? Go out!" Feng Zhan pointed to the door.

"Husband," Liu Qian'er said aggrieved, "I am your wife, why are you treating me so mean?"

"How could you be my wife if you didn't shamelessly resort to indiscriminate methods?" Feng Zhan rebuked bluntly, "You know in your own heart that I never thought of marrying you from beginning to end. "

"Then, why did you agree to this marriage?" Liu Qian'er asked choked up.

"I can't marry the woman I want, who is not to marry?"

Liu Qian'er was pale, bit her lower lip, and looked at Feng Zhan sadly. She felt that the man in front of her was completely different from the Feng Zhan in her heart. The Feng Zhan she knew was bright and generous, full of heroic spirit, and he was definitely not as cold and evil as he is now.

"Don't leave yet?" Feng Zhan grinned, lifted her chin, and whispered, "Did you leave you alone for too long for your husband, so you are empty and lonely? By the way, after the wedding night, we will never go again. House."

"No, it's not." Liu Qian'er's face turned even paler, thinking of the experience of that day in the bridal chamber, she couldn't help trembling, "Since your husband is busy with business, Qian'er will retire here."

"Hey? What are you afraid of? I'm your husband." Feng Zhan pushed her down on the couch beside her, put his hands on her side, and said with a smile, "The loneliness in the lady's boudoir is indeed for the husband's sake, isn't it? Husband make good compensation to the lady."

With a hiss, Feng Zhan tore open Liu Qian'er's shirt.

Liu Qian'er begged: "Husband, don't do this."

"Nothing else?" Feng Zhan tore her clothes and fondled her body, completely ignoring her struggles.

"Ah... husband..."

Feng Zhan acted rudely and squeezed in with almost no foreplay, causing Liu Qianer to break out in a cold sweat in pain.

He twitched quickly and kept going deeper, but what he called "Su Rong". This name was inserted into Liu Qian'er's heart like a sharp sword, causing her pain. On the wedding night, Feng Zhan didn't even drink a glass of wine. He blew out the candle and crushed her on the bed. This is undoubtedly a great insult to the arrogant Liu Qianer.

She got married to her sweetheart as she wished, but it was just a substitute like a plaything.

She hates it so much that she hates Qi Surong to the core.

The next day, Feng Zhan invited several friends to the restaurant to celebrate his birthday. Originally, he didn't plan to have any birthday, but after a change of mind, he changed his mind. He invited Gu Jinyun and deliberately chose Gu's restaurant.

He didn't think Gu Jinyun would be invited. If he didn't come, he would have a reason to use the topic to play a role. Who would have guessed that he would come.

Not a little courageous. Feng Zhan secretly laughed and dared to come to the appointment, then don't think about going back tonight.

Feng Zhan poured him wine and said with a smile, "Come on, it's rare for Young Master Gu to admire his face. If you don't get drunk, you won't return today."

Gu Jinyun was not polite, picked up the wine glass and drank it with him.

Several people around were booing, picked up the wine glass, and made a gesture of preparing to fight.

"Being caught up in chores, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to stay for a long time. Don't blame me for being rude." The ceremony had arrived, and Gu Jinyun handed over and said goodbye.

"Hey? We're leaving now?" Feng Zhan grabbed him and approached, "Could it be because of cowardice?"

Gu Jinyun glanced at him blankly: "Master Feng, this restaurant is opened by the Gu family."

"So what?" Feng Zhan raised his eyebrows.

"How did the wine just now taste? There is more than one kind of strange thing in the world. When some things are mixed into the wine, it can make the wine even more delicious." Gu Jinyun took a step back, picked up the jug, and gave him a refill. "Gu's wine is well-known in the capital, and I hope Lord Feng and everyone can enjoy it." He brought the wine glass to Feng Zhan, "Good wine requires someone who understands wine to taste its true flavor. I wonder if Lord Feng can taste it from it. A different flavor?"

Feng Zhan's face changed slightly, but he didn't take the cup.

Gu Jinyun didn't care either, put the wine glass on the table lightly, and said, "Let's take your leave now, you are free."

After he finished speaking, he turned away.

"Brother Feng, what is the canyon?" asked a person beside him.

"Could it be winemaking?"

"According to what the young master Gu said, there seems to be another mystery in the wine."

"Haha, Gu's fine wine is always in short supply. Today, thanks to Brother Feng, you can have a good drink."

"Exactly, exactly."

Feng Zhan responded absentmindedly, looking at the wine in the glass with a gloomy expression on his face. Gu Jinyun poisoned him just now?

"Miss, Miss Wang invites you to be a guest at the mansion." Ping'er walked into the room with an invitation.

"Reject all invitations." How dare Qi Surong go out alone now? Although it is inevitable to offend others by rejecting an invitation, it is better than being taken advantage of. Her only concern now is Jin Yun's safety. She is calculating the time every day. There is no good news for a day, and there is no peace of mind for a day.

Unconsciously, another half month passed, Jin Yun's condition was getting worse and worse, described as weight loss, loss of appetite, going mad at night for longer and longer, almost unable to sleep, even Gu Chang, who was always careless, was aware of the abnormality. I'm afraid it won't last long.

One day two months later, Jiang Yao suddenly visited and sent a bottle of medicine: "This is a new medicine that I spent more than a month developing, which can probably delay the onset of toxicity."

Qi Surong was ecstatic and asked, "How long can it be delayed?"

"About three months."

Only three months? Qi Surong looked disappointed.

Jiang Yao added: "During these three months, I won't go crazy again, but after three months, I will die violently."

Jiang Yao speaks directly as always.

Qi Surong's face turned pale.

Gu Jinyun, who was leaning against the head of the bed, held her hand and said, "Three months is enough."

"How come three months is enough?" Qi Surong smiled wryly.

Gu Jinyun kissed her on the back of her hand and said nothing more. He still has three months, but Feng Zhan may not be able to support even a month...

"Ah!" Feng Zhan covered his stomach and bent over in pain.

Damn it! He didn't expect that Gu Jinyun would really poison him, and he was in full view. The people who drank with him that day were all normal, he didn't even have any evidence, and the doctor couldn't find out that he was poisoned.

What a good Gu Jinyun, he started really neatly.

Feng Zhan's face was gloomy, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Does he want to burn a jade with himself? Well, let's see who dies first!

"Master, Madam, there is news!" Sixth son ran into the room excitedly, panting, "There is news!"

"What news?" Qi Surong and Gu Jinyun were checking the account book together, and frowned when he saw the six sons running in in a hurry.

Six sons smiled and said, "Madam, you have news about the Yunyouzi we are looking for."

"Really?" Qi Surong got up suddenly and asked, "Where is he?"

"Lin Mountain, thirty miles northeast of Luocheng."

"Luocheng?" Qi Surong was taken aback for a moment. Luocheng is thousands of miles away from here. Even if you hurry up, it will take about six or seven days to arrive. "Is the news reliable?"

"This, I'm not very sure about this. This is news from a foot merchant. He said that he saw the person in the portrait near Linshan half a month ago. The name is Yunyouzi."

"That's great!" Qi Surong said to Gu Jinyun, "Jinyun, it looks like we're going to visit Linshan in person." The journey is far away, so I'm afraid I won't be able to send someone to invite you in time.

Gu Jinyun said, "I'll go, you stay."

"No, this time I'm going with you no matter what!"

Gu Jinyun thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. He didn't worry about leaving Surong at home alone, lest Feng Zhan do something crazy.

Qi Surong smiled and immediately ordered the servants to prepare the luggage.

The two made up a reason, saying that they were going to the temple to enjoy the snow and pray for the family by the way. They didn't say how long they were going, so Gu Chang just told them: "You must come back a year ago." Then he let go.

The two packed their bags and left the capital in a carriage two days later.

Feng Zhan immediately received the news of their trip, and he followed without hesitation. No matter where they are going, as long as they leave the capital, he will have the opportunity to get the antidote and sullenness from Gu Jinyun.

However, when he chased the carriage for dozens of miles, and finally stopped the carriage at a mountain col, he found that Gu Jinyun and Qi Surong were not sitting in the carriage.

The people in the carriage clapped their fists to Feng Zhan and said, "Your Excellency is polite, this is what the young master entrusted to you."

Feng Zhan's face was ugly, and he asked in a deep voice, "What?"

"Young master said that it is hawthorn pills, which helps digestion and can make adults appetizers for more than three months."