☆、Chapter 54 Fiancee

"Eat." A jailer placed the meal at the door of the cell, then turned to leave.

Qi Surong brought in the food, a bowl of white rice with a few pieces of lean meat and a few green vegetables. Because someone had been taking care of her before, her food was barely good, but it looked a bit shabby today. If it was before, she felt that this kind of prison meal was too dirty to feed a dog, let alone eat it for herself. Thinking about it carefully, I have indeed changed a lot. When the family is ruined, being able to eat is a gift from God.

Qi Surong smiled, raised her chopsticks and started to cook the rice. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a mouse coming out of the corner. She picked up a piece of meat and threw it at random. The mouse was startled and jumped into the hole, then stuck out its head again, sniffed it with its nose, determined that there was no danger, ran out again, jumped to the piece of meat, and ate it with relish.

The master once said that all things in the world can be friends. A person feels that he has no love for life because he cannot see things other than human affection, wealth, and power, and ignores other beautiful scenery. Even weak ants and disgusting worms can bring different pleasures to people. What people need is not fear and hatred, but an optimistic and cheerful heart.

Therefore, today's Qi Surong can make fun of hardships and dare to survive in danger.

At this moment, a shrill voice suddenly came from his ears, Qi Surong looked at the sound, and saw that the mouse was rolling and struggling on the ground, and after a while, it stopped moving.

Qi Surong's complexion changed, and she quickly walked over to check and found that the mouse had died.

She immediately put down her rice bowl, wiped her chopsticks with her clothes, and carefully stuck it down her throat.

"Ouch." She leaned against the corner, trying to induce vomiting. After a long while, he managed to spit out a few mouthfuls of rice. She didn't eat much just now, so she didn't know how toxic the poison was.

Falling weakly on the ground, Qi Surong hugged her stomach, her face pale and dripping with cold sweat.

She wanted to call for help, but her throat seemed to be torn, and she couldn't make any sound. She was struggling to move to the door of the cell, slapping the iron lock on the door with all her strength. Her body began to convulse, and she looked at the dead mouse in the corner, her vision gradually blurred, she didn't want to die, really didn't want to die...

"Su Rong, what's the matter with you?" A familiar voice entered his ears, and Feng Zhan shouted, "Come here!"

The iron lock was opened, and Feng Zhan lifted Qi Surong up and asked anxiously, "Surong, what's wrong with you?" Why did something happen just after returning to the prison?

Qi Surong opened her mouth, but said nothing.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to see the doctor right away." After speaking, he picked her up.

Several guards immediately stopped him and said, "Master Feng, you cannot take prisoners away without Master Zhou's permission."

"Get out of the way, I'll give Master Zhou an explanation later!" Feng Zhan said fiercely.

"Master Zhou has instructed in advance that after this woman returns to prison, she cannot be released from prison on the grounds of seeking medical treatment, unless she is cleared of the crime."

"Get out!" Feng Zhan was about to rush out holding Qi Surong, and the jailer immediately surrounded him and prevented him from leaving.

Feng Zhan was anxious and angry, Qi Surong's breathing became weaker and weaker in her arms, she raised her eyes slightly and moved her lips.

"What do you want to say?" Feng Zhan put his ear close.

Qi Surong said in a barely audible voice: "I...will not...give up, I want...live...live..."

"You will live!" Feng Zhan's eyes were red, and he no longer hesitated, rushing out like an angry lion.

The guards did not dare to hurt him, and could only watch him escape from the prison.

"Master Feng, what are you doing?" Zhou Du's figure appeared at the entrance of the prison.

"I want to take her to see the doctor." Feng Zhan said coldly.

"If this officer remembers correctly, she just came back from your other hospital yesterday." Zhou Du said with a blank face, "The injury has already been cured, why did it recur as soon as I was imprisoned? Sir Feng, are you respecting Tianfu? Prison is used as the back garden of one's own home, come and go when you want?"

"I also want to ask Lord Zhou, why did she become like this as soon as she returned to the prison?" Feng Zhan said unceremoniously, "Please make it easy for Lord Zhou to take her to see a doctor first, and then come to apologize later."

"Master Feng, what is the relationship between this girl Qi and you?" Zhou Du raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't even want an official voice or future because of her?"

"She is the fiancée under her command, can this relationship allow Master Zhou to accommodate her?" He forcibly took Qi Surong out of the prison, and this matter will definitely be criticized. For Qi Surong's boudoir reputation, Feng Zhan simply decided on this name first.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Du's eyes, but he didn't answer right away, he just pondered: "Even so, this official can't let people go easily, who knows whether her condition is true or not? Why don't you stay in Jingtian Mansion, Ben The official sent someone to invite the doctor."

Feng Zhan looked at Qi Surong, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and his consciousness was blurred. He raised his head and said, "Doctor, my book boy will invite you, please arrange a wing room for us."

"It's easy to say." Zhou Du motioned for his subordinates to bring Feng Zhan and Qi Surong into the back hall.

Feng Zhan put Qi Surong on the bed carefully, and wiped the sweat off her face with his sleeves.

"You'll be fine, the doctor will be here soon."

However, Feng Zhan waited for a long time, but he never got the doctor, and his book boy never came back.

He was restless, but he was not worried about leaving her here alone. It was obvious that someone in Jingtian Mansion was going to harm her.

Qi Surong's breathing became weaker and weaker, and her body temperature gradually became colder. Feng Zhan hesitated for a while, then stepped forward to help her up, hugged her into his arms, wrapped her tightly with the quilt, and whispered in her ear, "It's alright, you'll be alright."

In a daze, Qi Surong regarded Feng Zhan as Gu Jinyun, wrapped her arms around him unconsciously, and shrunk into his arms, her soft body was somewhat dependent.

Feng Zhan liked the feeling of being needed and trusted, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, it was the first time he was so close to her, he couldn't help but lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead,