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

The beautiful scenery is fleeting and will never come back again. Wen Ranyan frowned slightly and felt bored all of a sudden.

The poisonous thread in her sleeve flew out again, and Wen Ranyan used the force to step over the bamboo branches and flew down from the highest point. Her figure was graceful and as shocking as flowing clouds, and in a moment, she had landed safely.

Just as she was about to go to the bamboo pavilion to meet the beauty, she saw something falling from high up in the bamboo forest.

Wen Ranyan instinctively reached out to grab it, and felt that the object was hard and cold. When he unfolded it, he saw a black square token with intricate patterns engraved on it and a rich texture. It was obviously a symbol of status for a large family.

Wen Ranyan casually turned it over and saw a small word "Wu" engraved on the back.

Even the token for framing was prepared.

It is no wonder that Lord Chu would determine that Feng Qiwu was the enemy who murdered his daughter. After all, his beloved daughter died inexplicably, and there was a token pointing to Feng Qiwu. No matter how amazing Lord Chu's strategies were, his reason had already collapsed. Even though this frame-up was full of loopholes, he no longer had the energy to find out the truth. He only knew that the enemy was close at hand, and he would fight him to the death even if he had to use up all his life's energy.

Wen Ranyan sneered and hid the token in his sleeve. His smile was gentle, but his eyes were full of ridicule.

She had accidentally seen the token in Feng Qiwu's mansion. Comparing the two, they did look similar at first glance. However, the token in Feng Qiwu's mansion was rough. How could the texture and workmanship be so delicate and smooth?

Even if it is fake, it is not done with all my heart.

Wen Ranyan quickly collected her thoughts and walked towards the pavilion in the bamboo forest with a smile.

Chu Lanyue saw her from a distance. Holding a small flower in her hand, she leaned against the pillar and greeted her with a smile: "Sister Ranyan, you are so slow. I have been playing here for quite a while."

There was a bloody scene on the other side of the bamboo forest, and even at this moment the corpse was still dangling on the green bamboos, but here she was living a peaceful and quiet life. She was really heartless and carefree.

"Sister Yue, isn't she changing clothes in the guest room? Why did you suddenly feel like coming to the pavilion to enjoy the spring?"

Wen Ranyan walked slowly, holding up her skirt.

In the soft sunlight, she was thin, with a slender waist and soft and graceful figure, like a willow swaying in the wind. It was hard to tell that she had just killed someone.

Chu Lanyue put the woven wreath on her head and said with a smile: "It was the maid who said that this is a good place to enjoy the spring scenery. She also said that this place is quiet and peaceful. It's too noisy outside. I just want to chat with you and Sister Shen slowly in this quiet place."

"It is indeed quiet and deserted." Wen Ranyan touched the wreath on her head, and a hint of deep meaning flashed across her eyes.

Chu Lanyue didn't understand what she meant, she just clapped and praised her, saying: "I know you will look good in it, like a fairy in the sky."

Wen Ranyan's eyes sparkled with tears, and she covered her face shyly and said, "How can it be so exaggerated?"

Chu Lanyue was about to say something else when she heard a noise coming from the bamboo forest, which was getting closer and closer, as if it was right next to her ear.

She couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and look, muttering softly: "Isn't this place said to be quiet? Why are there so many people here?"

Not only did the noble ladies come, but even Princess Jin'an was led over. However, the one walking in front was not them, but a man in an embroidered red robe.

The man walked leisurely, looking calm and relaxed.

Gazing from afar, one could see that he was handsome, with a beautiful face and a radiant charm, like a bright stroke on a painting, which made the heaven and earth lose their color. Even women would feel ashamed of themselves for his appearance.

Wen Ranyan immediately noticed the red dress blown by the wind. She curled her lips, her eyes burning: "It seems that my husband is here. Shall we go over and take a look?"

Chu Lanyue was stunned for a moment, but soon followed her obediently.

As they got closer, Princess Jin'an's angry voice became clearer and clearer: "Feng Qiwu, you may be arrogant elsewhere, but this is my territory, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous?"

Feng Qiwu stopped in the sound of the green bamboo, but did not even glance at her: "It is my fault for disturbing the princess, but I heard that there is an assassin causing trouble here, and I am here today to catch the assassin and protect the princess's safety."

Jin An frowned, "Nonsense."

Her mansion is heavily guarded, how could an assassin cause trouble?

This evil star must have had bad intentions and wanted to disrupt her spring banquet, just like when he was a child. Every time he did something ridiculous, she was always frightened. No wonder he was born an evil star.

"How could there be an assassin in my palace?" Jin An clasped her hands together, feeling shocked and angry, but still maintained the demeanor of a princess: "Even if there is an assassin, my guards are not useless, so there is no need for you to take action."

Feng Qiwu was too lazy to pay attention to her. He raised his eyes and looked casually among the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest blocks out the sun, it is dark and quiet, the wind blows quietly, and it seems that something sticky is dripping.

What a strong smell of blood.

Seeing that she was ignored, Jin An's face turned pale and she was furious: "Feng Qiwu!"

Feng Qiwu's gaze was instantly fixed on a bamboo shadow. His red lips suddenly raised. He tilted his head to glance at Jin'an. Dark light intertwined in his eyes, and when he frowned, his bad attitude was revealed.

No one else could see clearly how he made his move. They only knew that he suddenly waved his long sleeves, and something suddenly fell from a great height.

"boom--"

The sound of something falling to the ground with a loud bang.

"what……"

When they saw clearly what was on the ground, screams suddenly broke out.

It was actually a headless male corpse fallen to the ground, his head was lying not far away, his eyes were wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.

“Feng Qiwu…!”

Jin'an pointed at his nose, her expression still reminiscent of a demon. She felt a tightness in her chest and was secretly frightened, almost fainting.

This evil star is here to collect debts!

Feng Qiwu didn't even look at her. She just twisted her sleeves and murmured regretfully, "She's already dead."

He spoke lightly, as if all the noise and screams around him had nothing to do with him.

As soon as Chu Lanyue approached, she was shocked and stood still.

He watched a corpse fall to the ground, with even the head chopped off the neck. The head fell to the side like a ball. Chu Lanyue had never seen such a bloody scene since he was a child. He was so scared that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.

Wen Ranyan stepped forward, covered her eyes, and said gently, "Don't look at it, it's scary."

Chu Lanyue's voice was trembling, but she was still thinking about others: "Sister Ranyan, don't look at him, that person... that person has no head..."

Wen Ranyan smiled and whispered in her ear: "Well, I won't watch it either."

Feng Qiwu's dark eyes immediately fell on Wen Ranyan, and her expression suddenly changed. Her hands hung at both sides at a loss, and her almond-shaped eyes were like pearls covered with dust, and had long since lost any spirit.

"come over."

Feng Qiwu curled his thin lips slightly and waved at her.

Wen Ranyan's back was tense, like a frightened bird. She looked at Feng Qiwu with tears in her eyes, not knowing whether she should go over.

"Don't you even recognize your husband?"

Feng Qiwu opened his thin lips, his eyes filled with interest. He spoke casually but his eyes were sharp, as if he was teasing a little pet.

Like a shadow.