After marrying a sickly and powerful official, Jiaojiao cries every day

Feng Qiwu raised her lips, her eyes filled with desire for each other, and he whispered a low and tender voice in her ear.

"It doesn't matter."

As he spoke, his hands were not vague at all. They moved along the small dress embroidered with hibiscus flowers, gently touching it and playing with it.

There was a hint of blush on Wen Ranyan's pretty little face, making her look as pretty as a drunken crabapple. Even the slightly upturned corners of her eyes were as intoxicating as her youth.

Feng Qiwu bit her earlobe gently and pressed his knee hard against it.

Wen Ranyan's eyes were like crushed spring water, and a faint moan escaped from her lips.

The sun shines obliquely outside the screen window, and the white walls of the room float and sink.

After making a fuss for about half an hour, Feng Qiwu was finally satisfied. He stood in the sun, his whole face radiant.

Wen Ranyan was held in his arms, her crooked little dress unable to hide her charm, and some new scars dotted her crystal snow-white skin, like white snow and red plums, intoxicated in the warm sunlight.

"Can we go out on the street now?" Wen Ranyan raised her head, her messy hair sticking to her cheeks, and her sparkling eyes were full of the color of spring peaches.

Just staring at her like this made him feel itchy again.

"Ah."

Feng Qiwu pulled her up and carefully helped her put on her newly bought bright red clothes piece by piece. The light-colored inner garment covered the embroidered undershirt and the new scarlet marks on her face. He twisted the belt and was about to tie a knot, but suddenly stopped.

Wen Ranyan looked at him with a smile, full of spring in her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Feng Qiwu lifted up her slightly closed collar, leaned over, kissed her again, and slid his big hand in to touch her.

He finally stopped when the woman let out a dissatisfied sound.

It took her half an hour to put on her clothes. After she was dressed properly, Feng Qiwu tied the last belt for her and then let her go with satisfaction.

Wen Ranyan walked to the bronze mirror and straightened her messy hair. She couldn't help but glance at him and said, "We were only here for a day, but you wasted half a day. I don't know what to say to you."

The words sounded like a complaint, but a charming smile appeared on her lips, as if she was not averse to such intimacy.

Feng Qiwu also looked at her with a smile, the burning color in his eyes had not faded, and was filled with surging aggression.

After getting dressed neatly, Wen Ranyan walked out through the door swayingly. Her waist was as slender as a willow, her posture was graceful, and she was full of alluring passion.

Feng Qiwu looked for a moment, then followed unconsciously.

Although the small border town is not as prosperous and eye-catching as Beijing, it is also bustling with traffic and is very lively.

Because this is the border and an important place for trade between various places, all the stalls are filled with strange and weird things, at least they have never been seen in Beilangjing.

Not only are the items rare, the food is also all-encompassing, with all kinds of colors and each with different flavors.

Wen Ranyan ate all the way, and the taste of all kinds of food made her feel very good. If she left Feng Qiwu's mansion in the future, she would definitely travel all over this vast land.

Feng Qiwu's mansion is big, but compared with this vast world, it is too small. One day, she will not be able to stay here.

Wen Ranyan couldn't help looking at Feng Qiwu's beautiful profile, which was more gorgeous than the flowers in the city under the sunlight. Her red dress was shimmering and she was full of grace and elegance. Beautiful women are beautiful, but there will always be a day when people get tired of them.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Feng Qiwu frowned slightly, and for a moment he felt that there was an indescribable feeling in her eyes.

It wasn't an expression of deep affection, but one that made him feel bored.

Wen Ranyan took a bite of the candy man, which was sweet in her mouth. The smile in her eyes was as sweet as honey: "Of course it's because you are beautiful. Such beautiful people or things will inevitably attract more glances."

Feng Qiwu was not very happy to hear the compliment. Instead, he frowned and lowered his eyes. He said, "If you meet someone better looking in the future, will you still look at that person a few more times?"

"How could that be?" Wen Ranyan stood in a cluster of flowers, looked at him with a smile, and said, "My husband is very beautiful. I have never seen a beauty prettier than my husband."

There are many beautiful people in this world, but there are not many beauties as crazy and ruthless as Feng Qiwu, and who are also to her taste. However, the beauties are becoming more and more clingy, and have lost some of their former charm.

Feng Qiwu listened to these remarks and laughed out of anger.

What a heartless monster, even now he only cares about his appearance, not a single word he said was sincere, even his heart seemed to be made of hard stone.

But no matter what, she is by his side now, he can see her and touch her, and she smiles at him. If someone more beautiful than him really appears, he will just kill her.

Feng Qiwu stared at the candy man in her hand and changed the subject very quickly: "Is the candy man in your hand delicious?"

"It tastes good, quite sweet." Wen Ranyan said.

Feng Qiwu leaned over and took a bite of the candy man in her hand.

The two of them leaned over almost at the same time. Feng Qiwu rolled the sugar man in his mouth closer and kissed her on the lips. A warm feeling rolled over her, wrapped in the sweet fragrance of the sugar man, and they were entangled with each other, and the charming feelings overflowed and undulated.

After all, they were in a busy street market, and Feng Qi Wu Xiao knew her limits and just tasted it briefly before leaving.

"It's really sweet." He bit the candy man into pieces and swallowed it.

Wen Ranyan patted his hands and said, "If it's too sweet, spit it out."

Feng Qiwu swallowed it all and couldn't spit out any of it. He glanced at Wen Ranyan and smiled deeply and viciously.

Wen Ranyan was just saying it casually and didn't really ask him to spit it out.

The two of them strolled from daytime until sunset, and finally, as there was nothing left to see, they returned to the inn.

On the way back, Feng Qiwu was holding a roast duck in his hand. It was from a newly opened shop. He heard that the roast duck there was fat and juicy, so he bought one to try it.

As soon as I reached the door of the inn, I saw Qi Jiuzhu already waiting there, looking eagerly, as if he had something urgent to report.

Feng Qiwu walked into the room with Wen Ranyan, and Qi Jiuzhu followed behind.

After closing the door, Feng Qiwu said, "Just tell me what you want to say."

Qi Jiuzhu said: "Master, I have heard that Helian Xiao seems to be thinking about participating in the talent show recently."

Feng Qiwu opened the oil paper package, tore off a duck leg and handed it to Wen Ranyan. He spoke slowly and without any surprise on his face: "Our Majesty has been on the throne for many years without an heir. The people of the previous dynasty have different opinions. It is indeed time to spend some time on selecting a concubine."

Wen Ranyan ate the duck leg and said casually, "It's strange. I don't think he is a pure-hearted person. Among the three thousand beauties in the harem, not one of them got pregnant with his child. Is he incompetent?"

Qi Jiuzhu was stunned. Their lady actually dared to say such outrageous words.

Feng Qiwu raised the corners of his lips, smiling mischievously: "Although this is blunt and unpleasant to the ear, it does make some sense. Maybe Helian Xiao is really not capable."

Qi Jiuzhu took a deep breath and said, "Helian Xiao also has his eyes on the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Chu."