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

As soon as he finished speaking, silver threads embedded themselves into his flesh.

In an instant, the maid's head rolled to the ground as if it were made of paper, and she died with her eyes open.

This sudden change left everyone present stunned.

dead?

Or was it Wen Ranyan who killed him...

She is the most delicate and indecisive person, and she dares not say a word when being bullied. How come she suddenly becomes like a different person?

Wen Ningwan had never seen such a scene before. She was frightened and her face turned pale: "Ahhh——"

The screams were shrill and annoying.

After all, Prime Minister Wen had seen a lot of storms, and even though he was frightened, he remained dignified and solemn.

He slammed the table and shouted angrily, "Wen Ranyan, who gave you the courage to commit a crime in the prime minister's residence? Are you planning to rebel?"

"Aggression?" Wen Ranyan shook her head and said slowly, "I am just fighting back. You have murderous intentions towards me, so I will naturally kill those who stand in my way one by one, leaving no one behind."

After she finished speaking, she blinked her eyes, the light in her eyes was still shining and her smile was undiminished, the summer glow spread on her face. She was obviously a person who should be as gentle and tender as water, but at this moment, she looked so strange and frightening.

Blood was flowing under her feet. She stood in the sea of ​​blood with her brows lowered and a faint smile on her face. When her eyes flickered, it was as if she was drinking blood.

"You are presumptuous..."

Upon hearing such outrageous words, Prime Minister Wen was shocked and angry. He immediately picked up the celadon teacup on the table and threw it at her.

Wen Ranyan tilted her head slightly and easily dodged the thrown teacup.

Upon seeing this, Prime Minister Wen could not help but feel confused and uncertain. A bone-chilling chill ran from the top of his head straight to the soles of his feet, instantly making his entire body cold and his face pale.

"You are not Wen Ranyan... Where on earth are you from, monster?"

Although his concubine's daughter had been raised on the farm and they had not been allowed to see each other or get close to each other for many years, the nanny on the farm always reported that she was gentle, timid and cowardly, had no opinions of her own, and was very easy to control.

And he intentionally sent someone to teach her some tricks to please others. She didn't learn any serious things, so her character naturally became weaker. How could she be able to kill people without anyone noticing while chatting and laughing like she is now?

The person in front of me must be someone else pretending to be me.

Perhaps, the real Wen Ranyan had already been dealt with by Feng Qiwu.

Prime Minister Wen's thoughts were in turmoil, and he couldn't help cursing Feng Qiwu's cruelty in his heart. He was still restless at the end.

"I am Wen Ranyan." Wen Ranyan walked closer, and the golden bells on her body rang with every step. The crisp sound sounded empty and strange at this moment.

She paused, and smiled more charmingly: "Luyao also asked me this question before. Prime Minister, please tell me, what was her final fate?"

When Prime Minister Wen suddenly heard this familiar yet unfamiliar name, he was unable to react and stood there in a daze.

After a while, he finally remembered Green Waist.

He originally arranged a spy beside Wen Ranyan to monitor and pass on information, but he was bribed by someone and turned out to be a traitor who wanted to poison and kill his master. Finally, he was killed on the spot by his secret guard Hei Yao.

But at this moment, why did she suddenly mention Lu Yao?

Prime Minister Wen frowned and pondered. In a flash, an extremely absurd idea suddenly popped into his mind.

His pupils shrank, and his fingertips trembled as he pointed at Wen Ranyan's face. His voice was hoarse and as if torn: "It's you..."

"The one who poisoned Green Waist was you..."

He had always suspected that it was Feng Qiwu, but he couldn't find any evidence. But now, considering everything he saw, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have never suspected Wen Ranyan at all.

But it was this unknown person who gave him a heavy blow.

Wen Ranyan did not deny it. She walked to the table in a few steps, looked down at him, and said in a leisurely voice: "It's a pity that you had Hei Yao with you at that time. Even if you put the poison on me, it would be discovered quickly. Otherwise, the grass on your grave would be as tall as Green Waist's."

Prime Minister Wen stared with his eyes wide open, his expression changing again and again.

Wen Ranyan ignored his livid face, leaned over and said with a smile: "But now, Hei Yao is no longer by your side, and there is no one to help you deal with me."

The voice as gentle as water was filled with a cold murderous intent, sweeping wildly through the pavilions and towers.

Prime Minister Wen finally realized that the situation was not good. His eyes were bloodshot and he was furious: "Evil creature, do you still want to kill your father?"

Hei Yao is not around, but does she think that the guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion are all useless?

"You've already said that I'm a monster, so how can you say I killed my father?" Wen Ranyan's eyes were smiling, and there seemed to be a bit of crazy joy in his voice that was hard to conceal.

She paused for a moment and continued, "I had bewitched Lu Yao before, but she was still alive and well. It was just that the Prime Minister's men didn't know how to use enough force and beat her to death. I will be more gentle today and will not let you, the Prime Minister, find any fault with her."

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Wen's eyes turned red with shock. He suddenly felt that he was surrounded by danger, and his legs almost went limp. His aura was gone, and his voice rose unconsciously: "I think you are crazy..."

"Someone, capture this evil creature, regardless of life or death!"

At that time, Wen Ningwan and Madam Wen were leaning against each other and shivering. When they heard the sound, their eyes lit up.

The guards at home have all received special training and will be able to capture Wen Ranyan in one fell swoop.

But after these words were spoken for a long time, there was no sign of a person, as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

Prime Minister Wen was anxious and his face turned pale: "Someone come, someone come..."

Amidst the panic, a smile spread into Prime Minister Wen's ear.

Wen Ranyan raised her almond-shaped eyes slightly, as if she was watching a good show, and laughed softly, "Just now, I was bored outside, and I couldn't help but place some small poisonous insects in the prime minister's mansion, especially on that domineering housekeeper. I couldn't control myself and used too much force."

"Right now, there is no one left for you, Prime Minister. Why not save some energy to deal with the pain of the next Gu implant?"

She approached, swinging the golden bell, the sound almost eerie.

Prime Minister Wen was horrified and suddenly remembered the power of the Miaojiang poisonous insect. He felt his body go limp and tried to escape by rolling and crawling.

"I am an important official of the imperial court. If you attack me, you will be sentenced to death..."

As he crawled and rolled, he kept shouting angrily, as if trying to intimidate Wen Ranyan.

Wen Ranyan smiled as she watched him panic, and said in a gentle voice, "What does that have to do with me? I just want to put a poison in your body, and then you will commit suicide in front of others."

The wind blew, a strong early summer wind, and it felt lonely and cold on my face, chilling me to the bones and lungs.

"You, you..." Prime Minister Wen was so angry that his face turned red, and his inner panic made his expression distorted and ugly.

Wen Ranyan leaned forward again and casually implanted the insect into his body.

"what--"

Prime Minister Wen rolled his eyes in pain, fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Wen Ranyan stood where she was, watching him in agony with a smile on her face. Her gentle and affectionate gaze was filled with a terrifying madness that was as deep as thick ink and could not be erased.

After a while, she turned her gaze to the mother and daughter Wen Ningwan and Madam Wen.