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

Feng Qiwu just came over following the sound and subconsciously hugged her tightly in his arms.

As if he couldn't stand such intimacy, he swept his cold eyes towards her arms, and with just this one glance, he stopped.

The person who was alive just now was now half dead in his arms. She seemed to have suffered some great torture and injustice. Even though she was still unconscious, her face was still as pale as paper, the tears hanging on her eyelashes had not dried yet, and her brows seemed to be wrinkled. If she had not been breathing, Feng Qiwu would have thought she had been bullied to death.

Perhaps because he felt sorry for her, Feng Qiwu did not throw away the troublesome thing in his arms.

"Tell me, what did you do just now?" Feng Qiwu glanced at the dazed Wen Ningwan with a half-smile.

His voice was indifferent, but the hidden hostility was surging in the air.

Even if Wen Ranyan is a spy, so what? On the surface, she is his only wife, and she is his.

It is not the place for others to bully or torture his people.

Wen Ningwan raised her eyes belatedly and saw that his gaze was as cold as a knife, as if it was cutting out her flesh and blood.

She was just a girl, usually spoiled and pampered, how could she have seen such a scene? Such a terrifying person?

No wonder my parents are so afraid of Feng Qiwu, he is really so terrifying.

Wen Ningwan was so frightened that her legs went limp. She could no longer maintain the demeanor of a daughter of the prime minister's family. She trembled and said, "I, I didn't do anything..."

She looked at the fainted Wen Ranyan, and then at the murderous Feng Qiwu. She was so scared that her heart was pounding and her palms were sweaty.

She just wanted to set some rules in front of Wen Ranyan and said a few harsh words without even touching a hair. She really couldn't understand why Wen Ranyan suddenly fainted, and happened to faint in Feng Qiwu's arms?

Wen Ningwan's first reaction was that she was pretending.

But looking at her pale little face, Wen Ningwan felt that even if she was pretending, it couldn't be so realistic, right?

Could it be that he has some serious illness and wants to blame others?

"Master Feng, I really didn't do anything to her. I just said some ordinary words to her. Who knew she would suddenly become like this?" Wen Ningwan's face turned pale, and she tried her best to explain: "...My sister is weak to begin with. Maybe she has contracted some disease. Master Feng, please go and get a doctor for her. Don't delay her life."

Wen Ningwan's pride as the daughter of the prime minister's family completely collapsed under Feng Qiwu's cold gaze. At this moment, she was like a timid quail, shivering constantly.

I just hope Feng Qiwu won't get angry and go back to get a doctor as soon as possible.

"Really?" Feng Qiwu raised his eyelids and said lightly, "But I seemed to hear something like 'kneel down' just now..."

Wen Ningwan was stunned and her breath stopped.

Did Feng Qiwu hear all those words?

She was afraid to begin with, and now she was even more afraid. Everyone in the world knew that Feng Qiwu was capricious and cruel, and she was the one who held grudges. When she shamelessly asked Wen Ranyan to kneel down, wasn't she also stepping on Feng Qiwu's face?

If he were to make a fuss today, no matter whether she was the prime minister's daughter or not, he would probably end up in trouble.

"I, I..." Wen Ningwan met his inky eyes. The nervousness and fear made her burst into tears. Her tears blurred her makeup, and she looked really miserable.

Feng Qiwu lowered his eyes and looked at him coldly.

This is what other people’s fear is like…

It was as if she had seen some ferocious beast. Her body went limp and she couldn't get up. She couldn't even speak clearly. She was very different from Wen Ranyan's relaxed look. She cried much uglier than her.

"Useless and dirty thing." Feng Qiwu looked away with disgust, as if he would feel disgusted if he looked at it any longer.

Hearing these humiliating words, Wen Ningwan was filled with grief and indignation, but because she was afraid of Feng Qiwu, she dared not say a word in rebuttal. Fortunately, Prime Minister Wen also arrived at this moment. Wen Ningwan seemed to have found a backer and cried even louder.

"What is going on?" Prime Minister Wen looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression.

He was just sitting in the hall for a while and was delayed for a moment, so how could something like this suddenly happen?

"Yes, yes..." Wen Ningwan cried so hard that she was out of breath. She couldn't make any sense after talking for a long time. She was so anxious that her face turned red.

At that time, Feng Qiwu walked slowly to Prime Minister Wen in boots embroidered with gold thread.

Prime Minister Wen only felt a sudden cold wind blowing, making his whole limbs feel cold.

Feng Qiwu leaned over, whispered in his ear and smiled softly, "Prime Minister Wen, you have to discipline your daughter well in the future. You can't just say certain things and do certain things based on your own temper. If one day she is unfortunately disciplined by others, I don't know if she will be able to live in peace."

His words were a deterrent, a warning, and contained endless murderous intent.

Prime Minister Wen was shocked.

Wen Ningwan was frightened out of her wits.

He really wanted to kill someone... If she wasn't the Prime Minister's daughter, would she have died today?

Before the two of them could digest the murderous intent in these words, they saw Feng Qiwu walking away with the unconscious Wen Ranyan in his arms. He came and went as he pleased, as if he treated the Prime Minister's Mansion as a restaurant for eating and drinking.

Prime Minister Wen looked at the figure walking further and further away, his chest heaving with anger.

He glared at Wen Ningwan fiercely and said angrily, "Come with me to the study and tell me what happened just now."

Wen Ningwan staggered to her feet and followed Prime Minister Wen trembling with fear.

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It started raining when I came back from the Prime Minister's Mansion. At first it was just a drizzle, but it got heavier in the evening, and soon it became a mighty rain, with a curtain of water covering the sky.

The raindrops splashed down the eaves, making clinking sounds in all directions. The fragrance of the grass and trees was diffused by the rain, and the chill of early spring became more and more obvious.

Wen Ranyan slowly woke up to the sound of rain.

"Madam is awake."

A surprised cry reached her ears, and Wen Ranyan followed the sound and saw a strange face. Her eyes turned cold, but in an instant they were replaced with a gentle smile, and she whispered softly, "Who are you?"

The man bowed and said respectfully, "My name is Sijin, and the master asked me to serve the lady."

Hearing this, Wen Ranyan smiled. Feng Qiwu was quite fast. It only took a few hours for him to place the person in. However, the person was good-looking and had a nice name.

She leaned against the cushion, her pretty face still pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness. The white underdress she wore made her look even thinner and haggard, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Wen Ranyan looked at the brocade in front of him and said in a leisurely voice: "Does it mean flowers blooming like brocade? What a good name..."

The candlelight flickered, and she was immersed in the light and shadow, like a delicate and fragile glass beauty, her beauty was soft and fragile, like smoke and fog.

Sijin said quickly, "Madam, the doctor said that you are too nervous and that is why your heart is stagnant. Now that you are awake, I will go to the kitchen and bring you the medicine."

Wen Ranyan smiled and nodded, tacitly agreeing.

She looked at Sijin's leaving back, a beautiful curve at the corner of her lips, and the enchantment flashing in her almond-shaped eyes could not be erased.

What medicine to take?

She is just pretending...