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

Wen Ranyan seemed to sense something, and in an instant, his eyes met Feng Qiwu's.

After just one glance, she turned her gaze away nonchalantly and focused on the few poor students in front of her who were blushing with anger.

"If you don't apologize, I'll cut off one finger. If you don't scold Feng Zhuyue, I'll cut off another finger until all my fingers are cut off. But it doesn't matter. After you've cut off your fingers, you can still use your feet to write. Then, cut off your toes as well."

Wen Ranyan's smile was gentle and graceful, and even her voice was soft and pleasant, but the madness in her eyes was even more terrifying than Feng Qiwu's.

Just like a cold and merciless poison, he does what he says.

Crazy woman.

This is a crazy woman.

Fearing Wen Ranyan's madness and under her pressure, the straight backs of these young men from poor families finally bent downward, like green bamboos that were gently bent and could not easily straighten up again.

"Master Feng, I was wrong."

"I didn't know the intricacies of this, so I spoke nonsense and offended you. I hope Lord Feng will forgive me."

"Feng Zhuyue, he is really disrespectful to society."

"Phoenix Candle Moon..."

After apologizing and scolding, Wen Ranyan slowly put away the sword. She walked slowly to Feng Qiwu's side, rubbed his waist with her soft hands for a while, and then put the sword back into the scabbard.

She seemed tired, resting her head on Feng Qiwu's shoulder, and her seductive voice floated into his ears, "Husband, don't you say something to them?"

The two of them were very close, her body softly pressed against his, her breath sweet as orchid, the warmth sprayed on his earlobes, making his back numb and trembling with excitement.

Even though there were so many people in the building watching her, she didn't show any restraint at all and continued to do as she pleased, just for her own happiness.

Feng Qiwu's eyes were deep and he was enduring a lot of pain. He had no place to vent his burning anger, so he could only vent it on this group of poor children.

He glanced sideways, the smile on his lips gone, his eyes frighteningly sinister: "Take a good look at the world, don't be confined to a small Juxian Building. If you don't have a broad vision and mind, how can you achieve great things? Beilang doesn't need frogs in the well like you."

"roll."

Hearing the shout of “get out”, the children from poor families felt relieved.

They immediately fled, forgetting even to take their favorite books.

"How could you run so fast that you even forgot to take your belongings? We are not terrible beasts." Wen Ranyan leaned against his neck and murmured in a wronged tone, but her eyes were full of smiles and looked very vicious.

The hot air sprayed again, and the flesh on Feng Qiwu's neck became extremely itchy, so fine and dense that it made him feel distracted.

Feng Qiwu grabbed one of her wrists, pulled her in front of him, and locked her legs together.

"Madam is more of a monster than I am."

He moved closer and sniffed the subtle scent of rosemary emanating from the woman's body. The light fragrance was like a poison that could captivate the soul. As soon as it entered his nose, it aroused the brutality and madness in his heart, just like an insatiable wolf wreaking havoc in his heart.

Wen Ranyan gently touched his nose and smiled seductively: "But I think they seemed to be scared away by my husband's scary expression."

The door of Juxian Building was half open, and very little sunlight came in. The little that was available could only illuminate the corners of the table and was not enough to fully illuminate the two of them.

In the obscure darkness, the two people's entangled figures could not be seen, but the strands of hot and charming feelings spread wildly.

"Bullshit."

After saying that, Feng Qiwu covered her delicate little lips.

He had endured a lot of pain just now, but now that all the irrelevant people had left, he was like a ferocious beast that had been released from its seal. He no longer had to worry about anything else and could only rely on his instinct to enjoy the sweet and delicious fruit in his palm.

His eyes were bloodshot and blazing, and he wished he could tear it apart and stomach it so that it could merge into his bone marrow.

The spring weather was getting hotter and hotter. The two of them had been entangled for a long time. Wen Ranyan felt a thin layer of sweat on her back and felt uncomfortable. She moved but Feng Qiwu held her tighter.

Wen Ranyan hooked her arm around his shoulders and gently pushed him away, her charming voice revealing a hint of disdain: "It's so hot, move away."

Feng Qiwu, who was pushed away and despised, was suddenly startled, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

He frowned and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Madam, do you dislike me?"

Wen Ranyan moved closer, her soft lips pressed against his throat, and her charming voice followed: "Don't let your imagination run wild."

That lazy tone was like teasing a child.

Feng Qiwu stared at her coldly, and immediately burst into laughter out of anger.

How could there be such a demon who is so good at playing tricks on people's hearts?

The most important thing is that each time she teases you, it is just right, making you intoxicated and unable to get angry.

"My dear, come with me to see how big the Juxian Building is." Wen Ranyan leaned on his shoulder and slowly stood up.

A faint fragrance lingered as a graceful figure passed before his eyes. Feng Qiwu was about to reach out to embrace her, but he saw that she had already walked up the stairs and was leaning at the corner, looking at him with a sweet smile.

Feng Qiwu looked at her for a moment, finally let out a laugh, and climbed up the stairs.

There are a total of six floors in Juxian Building, each of which is built exceptionally magnificently. It is mainly circular in shape and very large in scale. The hollow carved window frames on all four sides are made of sandalwood. The light sandalwood scent spreads to the tip of the nose, which is really fresh, elegant and quiet.

Sunlight shines in from windows on all sides, becoming cleaner and brighter as you go up, and the air feels more transparent. Outside the building, there is a clear pond and flowers and trees, which is green and clear. It is truly a Feng Shui treasure land.

However, the Juxian Building had just been completed and the furniture inside had not yet been purchased. The whole building seemed empty and the echo was clearly audible.

Wen Ranyan walked across the wooden floor and leaned lightly against the window.

It doesn’t really matter whether there is furniture or not, since this place still needs to be renovated anyway.

She already had a rough outline in her mind, and naturally she had to make full use of such a large place.

"Madam, you are watching so intently, but have you figured out what to do with this place?" Feng Qiwu leaned against her, and the slightly slanting light cast a faint glow on his face.

Wen Ranyan looked up at him, her red lips curled up: "I just want to do something to make money, but I don't just do one business in this building."

There was a gleam in her eyes, and suddenly there was a strange overflowing color.

Feng Qiwu looked at her with a faint smile: "I would like to hear the details."

Wen Ranyan looked at the long street full of traffic and shops, and spoke lazily as if she was talking about something insignificant: "I plan to transform the first and second floors into a place dedicated to gourmet food, with gourmet food from all over the world or home-cooked dishes, and special cakes. The third and fourth floors will sell ready-made clothes, rouge and powder, girls' jewelry and other good things."

“The fifth floor can sell some groceries, and the sixth floor is a quiet tea room.”

Although there are many shops on the long street, if you want to buy everything, you have to walk from East Street to West Street, which not only wastes your energy but also wastes time.

If all the necessities of life such as food, clothing, housing and transportation were listed together, it would save some effort. This would be similar to the shopping malls in later generations. If she could make it herself, she would feel more comfortable when strolling around the streets in the future.

Wen Ranyan was thinking about her own comfort. Feng Qiwu heard it, but his eyes were unfathomable.

"Madam's idea is very good."