Poor Lady

Chapter 87: fight dance

A red dress and blue jacket, long hair and a sash, a delicate silver mask covers the part above the nose, only revealing full and attractive red lips; on the slender waist, a string of golden bells hangs, following the The dancing body emits bursts of pleasant sounds, like a breeze in the dry heat; the tall figure and the unique clothing match are particularly outstanding among a group of women. As soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of most people. , Ellen is one of them.

This mysterious woman danced around him while pulling the slightly stiff "Silent Camel". Her dance is unique, her movements are dexterous, light, and elegant, and she is completely different from Aarorian. Ya Luolian has a plump figure and is enthusiastic and wanton, while she is beautiful and exquisite and enchanting.

This woman is Qi Surong who came in full costume. Her participation pushed the banquet to another climax. Arolian had the intention of competing for superiority, took a step back, and made a bold and difficult dance move, which attracted applause.

Unwilling to be left behind, Qi Surong leaned on Jinyun's arm and turned over with strength, the skirt and belt unfolded in mid-air, like a blooming peony.

"Okay, okay! That's great!" There was applause.

Alolian snorted lowly, and spun down on Elon, letting him hold up his waist and jump high, the two of them cooperated seamlessly.

In contrast, Jin Yun moved slowly, like a wooden stake in the crowd, his eyes closely following Su Rong's figure. Su Rong didn't care, leaned in Jin Yun's arms, wrapped a ribbon around his neck, and then pulled back gently, the ribbon slipped and wrapped around his wrist, pulling and withdrawing, twirling his steps, two. The people overlapped and separated, just staggered with Elon.

Ellen's eyes swept across her red lips, and a familiar scent wafted through her nostrils.

Jin Yun and Su Rong, Yi Lun and Ya Luolian, became the center of everyone's focus. Especially Alorian and Surong, almost attracted the attention of all the young men in the clan.

Arolian has a distinguished status, and most people only dare to admire her secretly and not to argue. But Su Rong is different, even if it is not an ordinary clan woman, the clan men can pursue it. What's more, the dance partner she chose was just a stupid foreigner, how could she be worthy of her?

Several men gathered around, planning to take advantage of dancing to grab the woman they admired to their side.

As soon as Su Rong and Jin Yun distanced themselves, a man came in and stood between them. Su Rong turned around, brushed past the man's right side, and fell back into Jin Yun's arms. At this time, another big hand reached out and grabbed Su Rong's wrist, trying to drag her out of Jin Yun's arms. Jin Yun retracted his arms, turned around, and threw the attacker away, firmly encircling the person in his arms.

Qi Surong was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Seeing Su Rong being scrambled by the crowd, Aarorian felt resentful, and stepped on her foot without a trace while the dance steps were staggered.

Su Rong staggered, one hand was held by Jin Yun, but her body fell to the back.

"Be careful." The slender waist was hugged, and at the same time, a low voice came from Ellen.

Seeing this, Jin Yun's dull eyes sank a little, and he exerted force on his hands, seemingly inadvertently pulling Su Rong back into his arms.

Elon glanced up at him, his expression slightly unchanged.

"Iron, you are Arorian's dance partner!" Arorien hugged Iron's arm and acted like a spoiled child.

Yi Lun said nonchalantly: "Today is already full of fun, let's rest."

"Then...Is Ellen going to invite Alolian to the red tent?" Alolian asked shyly. The red tent is a place for men and women who are in love with each other in the celebration. If both men and women are successful, the wedding can be held in a few days; Of course, the premise is that the two are not in a relationship.

"Arolian has a distinguished status, and Elon does not dare to offend at will." Elon politely refused. He did have some thoughts about Arolian at first, but the appearance of that mysterious woman made him change his mind. After all, marrying Qingying is not a trivial matter, and it needs careful consideration. What's more, he was more interested in that woman than Alorian.

"You!" Alolian looked at Yi Lun in disbelief. She didn't expect to be rejected at all. She suddenly felt her face dull, stomped her feet fiercely, and ran away angrily.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Qi Surong held Jin Yun's hand and smiled slightly: "Let's go to the red tent."

Jin Yun lowered his head and stared at her, the bangs hanging down from his forehead blocked his sight.

"He's not from his own clan, and he has a lack of sanity, why did you choose him?" a man shouted in disbelief beside him.

Qi Surong hugged Jin Yun's arm and said with a smile: "Although others are not smart, they are honest and obedient. I like it very much, and there is no rule in Boya that women in the clan cannot choose men from other races."

"But are you sure he knows how to please a woman?"

"Oh, I just know how to please him."

"Girl, think about it again, I'm not bad too!"

"Yes, yes." Several more men roared.

Qi Surong ignored them, dragged Jin Yun and ran towards a red tent, leaving only an annoyed sigh.

Yi Lun stared at their distant backs for a moment without saying a word, then strode back to the first seat, summoned a squire, and whispered a few words.

Su Rong took Jin Yun into the red tent, first carefully paid attention to the movement outside the tent, then turned around abruptly, hugged Jin Yun tightly, and buried her head in the crevice of his neck.

Jin Yun's whole body stiffened, his fists clenched and loosened, released and clenched, but in the end, there was no further movement.

"I miss you so much." Su Rong whispered in a low voice, deeply smelling the familiar smell on Jin Yun's body and feeling his familiar body temperature, "I miss you so much."

Tears fell on Jin Yun's skin, causing him to tremble slightly.

"I'm sorry, I caused you to suffer." Qi Surong sobbed, her tears could not be stopped no matter what. After being strong for two years, he finally let go of all disguise in his arms.

"Jin Yun... hmm." As soon as Qi Surong raised her head, she was kissed by the man.

She opened her eyes wide, first stunned, then surprised, closed her eyes slowly, and responded enthusiastically. The two tried their best to kiss deeply, lingering and lingering emotionally.

Jin Yun pushed Qi Surong down on the mattress and caressed her body eagerly. Clothes were quickly scattered, and the two demanded each other...

At this moment, Yi Lun walked towards this side with two squires. Walking to the front of the red tent, the curtain was suddenly opened, and only "Mo Tuo" was in sight.

Seeing him sitting dumbly on the mattress, Elon frowned and asked, "What about her?"

"Mo Tuo" looked at him blankly, as if he didn't know who he was asking.

Yi Lun was silent for a long time, and then he first ordered Hu Shou to send the "Mo Tuo" back, and then turned around and left.

so close! Qi Surong hid in the pink tent where she changed clothes before, and secretly sighed in relief, with a bit of passion still on her face.

Fortunately, Jin Yun discovered the movement outside the tent in time, and let her slip out from behind the tent first, avoiding Yi Lun's surprise attack. Although I don't know why he broke into the red account, but at least temporarily avoided the crisis of identity exposure.

Qi Surong quickly changed her clothes, and then returned to her original position along the original route.

Looking up, there seems to be no abnormality between Yirun, Datan and Aarorian in the first seat. Qi Surong is not sure whether tonight's adventure will be fruitful, even if it can't destroy their marriage, it's just delaying their marriage. Also worth it.

What surprised her even more was that Jin Yun was not really stupid! Although the specific situation is still unknown, this news is the biggest gain of this trip. Her mood became particularly clear, and she was no longer afraid of possible difficulties in the future.

"Where did you go just now?" An angry questioning voice suddenly came from behind.

Qi Surong turned her head and saw the angry squire, and said calmly, "I'm in the dance group, didn't you see it?"

"Really?" Hu Cong looked at her suspiciously.

Qi Surong smiled and said, "Maybe it's because Patriarch Yirun and Miss Aarorian danced so well just now that you didn't notice me."

The squire endured and did not ask any further questions.

Seeing that Qi Surong was fooled for a while, he asked him to take her back to the camp.

The next day, Qi Surong didn't hear the news of the marriage, and was a little relieved.

At this time, Elon sent a message to her to discuss affairs.

Qi Surong came to Yi Lun's tent with the drafted cooperation agreement.

"Young patriarch is well." Qi Surong bowed.

Yi Lun didn't respond, just walked towards her slowly and circled around her with an unidentified smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Young patriarch?" Qi Surong felt a chill in his heart when he saw him, and his expression was puzzled.

"Well." Yi Lun stood in front of her and asked suddenly, "How long have you been managing the Gu family's business?"

Qi Surong was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he asked this question, but still answered, "More than two years."

"What were you doing two years ago?" Ellen asked again.

Qi Surong frowned and said, "Is this related to our cooperation?"

"Of course." Yi Lun leaned closer to her and whispered, "If I don't know the identity and background of the collaborator, how can I trade with her at ease?"

"Xia Xia came from a folk family. Although he was full of poetry and books since childhood, he preferred to trade, so he gave up the scientific examination and joined the Gu family."

"The businessman's status is low, and he is always underestimated by the literati. You would rather give up your status as a scholar and choose to be a businessman?" Yi Lun said with a deep meaning, "Do you give up scientific examinations because you like to be a businessman, or do you not want to be a businessman? Don't give up the exam?"

"What do you mean by this, the young patriarch?" Qi Surong looked up and suddenly realized that the distance between the two was too close. She couldn't help but take a step back.

"Hey?" Elon stretched out his arms to wrap her arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "What are you afraid of?"

That's right, that scent was on the mysterious woman last night! A flash of excitement flashed in Ellen's eyes.

Qi Surong avoided his hand and said sternly, "Young patriarch, if you have no intention of discussing matters today, then allow me to retire first."

"Who said I have no intention of discussing matters? Come here." Elon pulled her to the side of the table, forcibly pressed her shoulder, and sat next to her, "Okay, let's get started."

Yi Lun leaned on the table with one hand, rested one hand on Qi Surong's shoulder, and pressed his bent left leg against her back.

This intimate posture made Qi Surong feel a lot of pressure, could it be... what did this person find?

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