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

Meeting Feng Qiwusen's cold and ruthless eyes, Princess Jin'an's heart skipped a beat and she felt a chill on her back.

But she was a princess raised by the royal family after all. After a slight shock, she quickly calmed down and showed her dignity: "Let's put aside the matter of etiquette and rules for now. Feng Qiwu, I want to ask you, what did you do to Zhu Yue in Dingxianlou tonight?"

"Before he met you, he was fine, able to talk and laugh. After he met you, he vomited blood and is still unconscious. Even the doctor can't figure out the cause and can't prescribe the right medicine."

At this point, Princess Jin'an felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife and her face was as pale as paper. Seeing her beloved son unconscious and the doctors helpless, she, as a mother, wished she could bear the pain for him.

She also knelt on the ground and prayed for the gods and Buddhas to bless her, but the gods and Buddhas did not listen.

It’s all because of this evil star.

Princess Jin'an glanced at him sharply, her face full of resentment and hatred.

Feng Qiwu leaned against the pool wall as if he had no bones. Even though the hatred was surging in his heart, he remained calm and relaxed. His lips were slightly curved, and a deep and playful smile in his eyes spread to the corners of his eyes and stained his eyebrows.

"What does it have to do with me if he vomits blood? I was just having tea and enjoying delicious food at Dingxianlou, but Master Ling suddenly vomited blood for some reason, staining my clothes. It was bloody, smelly, and unlucky."

As Feng Qiwu spoke, she looked at the pile of rags in the corner, and her voice suddenly became colder: "This is a brocade worth thousands of gold, but it was destroyed by your son. I haven't even come to ask for compensation, but the princess is the first to blame me. It's really unreasonable."

These seemingly calm and polite words were actually filled with sarcasm and sharpness. Princess Jin'an was speechless, but her brows were tightly furrowed.

Wen Ranyan lay there, listening quietly for a while, the curve of her lips became more charming and bright, and a faint smile could not help but overflowed.

Should I say this is just too much of a coincidence and bad luck.

Feng Zhuyue vomited blood and fell into a coma, wasn’t it because the mother Gu was solved and he suffered a serious backlash?

But she really didn't expect that Feng Qiwu was also there at the time, and she happened to be sprayed all over. No wonder he was still bathing in the hot spring pool so late, originally wanting to wash away the bad luck.

The clothes were torn for no reason because the blood was too unlucky to be worn.

Wen Ranyan looked at his handsome profile with a little affection for a moment, but her soft hand holding the handkerchief was still moving lightly on his body in an unruly manner.

There was a gleam of mischievous smile in her eyes, and even if Princess Jin'an was still present, she would not stop for even a second.

Feng Qiwu felt a fine and dense itch on his back, especially on his sensitive waist, as if someone was teasing him so much that he couldn't control himself for a moment.

He glanced sideways at Wen Ranyan as if giving a warning.

Wen Ranyan's expression was innocent, but her little hands were so soft that made people intoxicated by the beauty.

Feng Qiwu's eyes were as hot as fire. He couldn't help but put his hand into the water, trying to grab her rebellious little hand, but Wen Ranyan seemed to have eyes. When he reached out, she had already moved to another place.

Feng Qiwu only lightly touched the back of her hand, which was as smooth as silk and as smooth as the finest jade. His black eyes were half-narrowed, burning with desire, as if a storm was about to come.

The hot spring pool was shrouded in hot mist, and the human figures were hazy.

Princess Jin'an could not see the beauty under the water at all, but she felt that Feng Qiwu's eyes seemed more terrifying, which made her feel a little more afraid.

She met his eyes through the mist and said with hatred and sharpness: "Everyone in Dingxianlou saw it. Zhuyue vomited blood because he saw you. It must be you who did something to him. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?"

Feng Qiwu sneered, with a strange light flowing in his eyes: "Did the people from Dingxianlou tell the princess that at that time, I was only a few meters away from your son, and I didn't even touch his sleeve, so how did I make him spit blood?"

"Could it be that your son is not in good health, and the princess wants to come and stay with me?"

"You..." Princess Jin'an was choked again.

The people at Dingxianlou certainly didn't see Feng Qiwu take action, and the two were indeed some distance apart at the time, but Feng Zhuyue just vomited blood. Could it be that as long as she meets this evil star, a bloody disaster will suddenly befall her?

Thinking of this, Princess Jin'an was filled with shock and hatred, and was hesitant. She could not help but take a few steps back, fearing that she would be too close to this evil star and suffer disaster.

Seeing her actions, Feng Qiwu's heart was as clear as a mirror. The ridicule and sneer in his eyes became stronger.

Wen Ranyan seemed not to feel this silent confrontation. She held the handkerchief and her small hand suddenly brushed against the skin on his chest. The skin had distinct texture and smooth lines, and it looked very solid.

She moved slowly through the handkerchief, and just when she was about to touch the red plum blossom in the snow, Feng Qiwu suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Wen Ranyan paused slightly, and suddenly met his eyes as dark as ink. She blinked her almond-shaped eyes, looking more delicate and innocent.

Feng Qiwu looked into her eyes, and a violent desire for sadism suddenly grew in his heart. The aroused heat made his eyes look like a ferocious wolf, hiding brutal plunder and aggression.

He suddenly looked at Princess Jin'an again, and the surging violence frightened him: "Your Highness, my house is not so easy to enter, and it is even less easy to leave."

"Leave immediately before I feel better. Otherwise, I, a bad guy, might do something to you."

His black eyes, separated by a thin mist, were scarlet and ferocious like a ghost, his fierce murderous aura was not concealed at all and flowed freely.

Princess Jin'an's pupils shrank, as if she saw a Shura walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Exactly the same as when he was a kid.

When he was a child, he was just like he is now, covered in blood, with red eyes, and with a hatred that seemed to want his life, he pushed his brother Feng Zhuyue into the lotus pond and almost drowned him.

This evil star has turned the mansion upside down since he was born. He is simply here to collect debts.

Princess Jin'an was so frightened that she felt her limbs were stiff and cold, and her feet felt as if they had taken root and she couldn't move. In the end, she didn't know how she walked out of the hot spring pool.

Anyway, when she stood in front of the gate of Feng Mansion in a daze, her back was already wet. She looked at the scattered houses in the mansion and felt that she was haunted by evil spirits. She immediately got on the sedan chair and left in a panic.

After Princess Jin'an left, only Wen Ranyan and Feng Qiwu were left in the hot spring pool.

Feng Qiwu still held her little hand, not too hard, but still made her wrist red.

Wen Ranyan struggled for a moment, and said in a delicate voice: "Husband, please loosen up, my wrist hurts."

Instead of letting go, Feng Qiwu pulled her down.

"Puff-"

Wen Ranyan accidentally fell into the hot spring pool. Her plain clothes were soaked with water and stuck to her body, outlining her graceful figure. She slowly emerged from the water, with water droplets on her face. In an instant, she looked like a lotus emerging from the water, so pretty and charming.

The moonlight fell on her head, and the corners of her watery eyes were full of charm and arousing blush.

She floated on the water and said in a seductive soft voice: "Husband, do you want to bathe with me?"