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

Wen Ranyan took the opportunity to put her arms around his neck, raised her eyes, and the light in her eyes was like rippling water, full of spring.

"Who is worthy of you?" She said angrily and gently pushed his shoulder.

Feng Qiwu held her delicate wrist tightly, bit her earlobe, sucked and licked it: "We are a perfect match in every way, equally evil, equally cruel, people like us should be locked together, and stop harming others."

After saying this, he tightened his hands, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded strongly aggressive and intimidating at this moment.

"That's a nice thought." Wen Ranyan teased in a charming voice.

She turned her head as if unintentionally, and her warm red lips brushed lightly against his face, causing an indescribable ripple.

Feng Qiwu's spine suddenly felt numb. His eyes were blazing with desire that was not concealed in them. "Could it be that I am wrong?"

As he spoke, he gently twisted Wen Ranyan's chin and straightened her face. When he could see the tenderness of spring flowing from the corners of her eyes, his throat rolled and his dark eyes met with burning desire, like a surging sea.

Wen Ranyan was forced to look him in the eye, she smiled and said nothing.

At that time, the two of them were very close to each other, their breaths entangled together, and the sudden rise in heat was thick and fierce, wrapped in the fragrant breeze coming in from the gauze window, like a medicine that made people unconscious.

Feng Qiwu squeezed in with her legs, her knees grinding against hers intentionally or unintentionally, and her arms, which were wrapped around her, made her blood boil. Veins bulged out from under her solid muscles, each one clearly visible.

Even through the clothes, I could seem to feel the smooth lines beneath the fabric and the hot warmth of the skin.

Wen Ranyan breathed softly, feeling as if the air had become a little thinner.

She couldn't help but lean on Feng Qiwu's shoulder, her waist as strong as a willow, her body soft and slender, the faint blush at the corners of her eyes like the intoxicated color of a spring peach, she indulged herself in a wild and chaotic way.

Feng Qiwu twisted his chin and kissed her lips oppressively.

He kissed her over and over again, his hot palms covering her waist and twisting and rubbing it, as if he wanted to crush her into his bones and blood.

Wen Ranyan only felt a softness on her back, and her breathing gradually became a little turbulent. The soft moan that slowly overflowed was like a beautiful song, more touching than the melodious and lingering opera singing outside the gauze window.

Hearing such intoxicating music, Feng Qiwu felt as if a ferocious wolf was roaring in his heart.

He leaned over and pressed her forcefully against the wall of the table. His pair of black eyes were filled with burning fire as he stared at her, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.

The wind blew, and the green crepe in the private room floated gracefully. The figures of the two people entangled madly were looming in it. For a moment, there was an indescribable fierceness and passion, and the charm of spring was born.

"Are you happy like this?" Feng Qiwu rubbed her neck back and forth, his voice low and hoarse.

His warm breath touched her ears like a feather, and the tenderness he brought up was as thin as a thread, lingering around her heart.

"Very good." Wen Ranyan's cheeks were as red as clouds, and her whole body seemed to be made of water, soft and trembling.

The opera singing outside the window was still going on, and the two of them were inseparable and fiercely entangled in such a lingering sound of the opera.

"I can always bring you happiness."

Feng Qiwu bit her earlobe, kissed the side of her neck, and kissed her little lips repeatedly.

He spoke these words with emotion, his eyes filled with paranoid madness like the tide, and as he went crazy, he left his own marks on her body bit by bit.

It's like a sign.

A mark that will haunt her forever.

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The eldest princess's mansion was extremely luxurious, with pearls used as lamps and colored glaze used as pavement.

The inner courtyard is well-planned, quiet and winding. Wind chimes sway under the corridors, emitting clear and melodious sounds that linger and melodiously in the gentle breeze, which is really pleasant to hear.

There is the best doctor in the mansion, and Feng Zhuyue was finally able to walk after careful care over the past few days.

However, when he walked, the wound affected the skin and flesh, so he could only limp. In addition, he had been deeply worried in recent days, and he looked haggard, with dark circles under his eyes. He no longer had the bright and gentle look of the past, and instead, he looked like an ordinary passerby.

Feng Zhuyue was bored in the house and wanted to read a book but couldn't concentrate.

The gentle breeze outside the gauze window was warm, flowing in like bright light, but he could not feel any warmth. Instead, he felt that the wind was as bleak and cold as the autumn wind, and it was baring fangs and claws like a demon.

Feng Zhuyue clenched his hands tightly, always feeling that something big was going to happen in the near future, making him restless and uneasy.

Just at this moment, the secret guards who were sent out came to report.

Hearing the human voice, Feng Zhuyue was like a frightened bird, and her voice broke with fear: "What's the matter?"

The secret guard knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the dock is calm today, and no one is here to investigate. It's just that..."

"This Mr. Huang Haishu, when he went to the Liyuan Opera today, for some reason he met Feng Qiwu in a private room. The two of them had a very pleasant conversation. Mr. Huang stayed in there for half an hour before leaving with a happy look on his face."

Feng Zhuyue felt a little relieved after hearing the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second turn of phrase, his heart was startled again and was churning.

Recently, someone suddenly started investigating his dock business, and it seemed that they had also investigated the salt business. He was shocked, but when he thought that the evidence that person did not have was insufficient, he felt a little relieved.

He just wanted to design a plan to confuse the public, but he never expected that something went wrong with Huang Haishu, who was working with him.

"He met with Feng Qiwu, is this true?" Feng Zhuyue's face was gloomy, and her pupils were flickering like crazy.

The secret guard said: "It is absolutely true. I have been watching it the whole time and saw it clearly."

Hearing this, Feng Zhuyue seemed to have lost all his strength and fell back into the armchair. Even though his wound was injured, he seemed to feel no pain. His face was pale. “You told me yesterday that someone was investigating the matter at the dock. Now I think it was Feng Qiwu who was against me.”

"Today, he invited Huang Haishu to meet in a private room. He must have reached some kind of agreement with him. Otherwise, Huang Haishu would not have left peacefully with such a happy expression. According to Feng Qiwu's personality, if he had any evidence against him, Huang Haishu would be in big trouble."

The secret guard asked, "What does the prince mean?"

Feng Zhuyue tightly grasped the teacup, her eyes widened, and she twisted her voice and said, "Huang Haishu has betrayed me. He must have told me everything I did, otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten away with it. How could this traitor be so unable to keep secrets?"

The matter of salt trafficking is of great importance. It concerns the lives of people and the entire family. If Feng Qiwu gets hold of this evidence and reveals it to Helian Xiao, I am afraid that this disaster will destroy the entire family.

Even if you hold the golden warrant for immunity from death, I'm afraid you won't get any good results.

This Huang Haishu, who had lived a life of luxury by following him and earned so much money, ended up turning to Feng Qiwu's side. He really deserves to die.

"Pass on my order. Go and destroy all the account books on the dock. I want Feng Qiwu to come away empty-handed." Feng Zhuyue was frightened, but finally thought of some countermeasures.

The secret guard received the order and left.