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

The intoxicating lip balm seems to be stained with a fruity scent, and it feels like holding a piece of honey in the mouth, delicate, sweet, fresh and delicious, making people more and more addicted.

Feng Qiwu's eyes were burning red as he kissed her over and over again. He looked like an insatiable wolf with a fierce look, and anyone who saw him looked at him felt horrified and frightened.

Wen Ranyan was sitting on the round stool and was being toyed with by him so wantonly that her whole body trembled and soft moans leaked out from her red lips bit by bit. If it weren't for his big hand holding her slender waist tightly, she would have fallen out.

The bronze mirror clearly reflected the entangled figures of the two people.

The flowers are blooming beautifully, and even the rich fragrance of the flowers in the spring breeze has become thicker.

Being held tightly by Feng Qiwu, Wen Ranyan couldn't break free. She could only push him gently with her hands, panting slightly, "Be careful, you're going to eat all my lip balm."

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu stopped and looked at her.

Her almond-shaped eyes were moist as smoke, and the already alluring crimson color at the corners of her eyes was even more charming. Just a glance could capture anyone's heart and soul, and the lip balm on her lips was indeed eaten by him, leaving only some rosy color spreading at the corners of her lips.

"If it's gone, just apply it again."

Feng Qiwu didn't care and leaned down to kiss her again. For a moment, the strong breaths intertwined and it was somewhat out of control.

It was not until it got a little dark and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves outside made a tinkling sound that Feng Qiwu stopped what he was doing, still unsatisfied.

However, the clothes that Wen Ranyan had just put on had been pulled down to her waist by him at some point. Even her embroidered little dress was loose, and her delicate skin was faintly visible when she moved up and down. She looked truly in an embarrassed state as if she had been severely bullied, and there were even some fresh scars on her shoulders.

Wen Ranyan's eyes were red as she straightened her messy clothes. The more she straightened, the more troublesome it became. She couldn't help but kick Feng Qiwu on the waist, and then glared at him in reproach.

"It's all your fault. I have to put on the clothes again. Not only did I waste time, but it was also very tiring."

Her clothes were disheveled, but Feng Qiwu was neatly dressed.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Wen Ranyan kicked him on the waist a few more times, and then he felt much better.

Feng Qiwu let her kick him. Seeing that she was lazily tying her collar and couldn't tie the laces after a long time, he smiled and leaned over to help her tie the laces, and also helped her tidy up her collar.

Wen Ranyan sat back in front of the bronze mirror and reapplied some lip balm.

She had just been kissed fiercely, and now with lip balm on her breasts, they were even fuller and more beautiful than before.

"Wipe your mouth too, it's stained with lip balm." Wen Ranyan glanced up at him and suddenly sneered, "If you go out like this, you'll probably be laughed at to death by others."

Feng Qiwu glanced in the bronze mirror and indeed saw some bright red on his lips. Because he had kissed her so fiercely just now, the color had spread slightly and covered his entire mouth, which was indeed not very nice.

Although he thought so, his voice was full of joy and teasing: "What's so funny about it? It's just the fun between husband and wife. We are all married people. If you are envious, you can certainly learn to do it."

Wen Ranyan smiled charmingly: "How shameless."

Feng Qiwu's eyes darkened and he bit her neck.

The two of them struggled until it was dark before they finally finished.

The lights were just coming on, the moonlight was like a veil, and the two finally got on the carriage to the palace. The heluan tied to the outside of the carriage swayed, emitting an ethereal and crisp sound, which seemed even more gentle and ethereal in the silent night.

The palace banquet was held in the Chaohui Hall, which was magnificent and had beautiful scenery.

The palace is built by the lake, and you can see the rippling water under the moonlight. There are also koi swimming in the lake, which adds a bit of liveliness to the palace.

Officials arrived slowly with their families. After sitting down, they enjoyed the scenery while drinking tea and tasting delicious food. It was truly a pleasure in life.

Wen Ranyan and Feng Qiwu sat in a quiet place with not many people around. The other bureaucrats and their families were all chatting and laughing, but their place was alone and deserted, as if they were two separated worlds.

But they don't care at all.

There were many people in the hall, and soon, the sound of stringed instruments was heard.

There were dancers dancing gracefully in the hall, their silken clothes waving in the wind, their smiles sweet, their beautiful eyes looking forward, their graceful posture making people intoxicated.

Even at such a grand palace banquet, the queen still did not come, and the favored imperial concubine was still sitting next to Helian Xiao.

The imperial concubine had a beautiful face and a delicate and elegant posture. She wore a lotus pink palace dress today, and a light-colored palace sash tied with a ruyi ring buckle around her slender waist. She was so slender that she could be held in one hand. Her hair was full of pearls and jade, and her face was radiant.

Wen Ranyan held the wine cup in his hand and looked at the imperial concubine calmly.

The Queen did not come to such a grand palace banquet, but the Imperial Concubine did.

This Helian Xiao is really ridiculous.

She looked at her several times, but couldn't see anything special about this imperial concubine.

But, could the person who could make Helian Xiao so infatuated be really as pretty, obedient and gentle as she appears to be?

Seeing that Wen Ranyan was staring intently, Feng Qiwu casually picked up a sour plum and put it into her mouth.

The sour taste instantly spread between her teeth. Wen Ranyan glanced to the side, and her eyes collided with his half-smiling eyes. His thin lips were slightly curved, showing the viciousness after doing something bad.

Seeing her looking over, he said with a hint of smile: "Is it delicious?"

"You can try it yourself and you will know, right?"

Wen Ranyan was quick to grab another sour plum and stuff it into his mouth.

Feng Qiwu frowned because of the sourness.

Wen Ranyan got her revenge and laughed so hard that she was shaking with laughter.

The evening breeze blew gently, and the aroma of wine and the fragrance of women's makeup intertwined, creating a sense of lingering and intoxicating.

At that time, the Western Region envoy who was sitting at one side suddenly stood up with his wine glass in hand, toasted towards Helian Xiao, and said: "Your Majesty, thank you for your hospitality these days. I have been staying very well in Beilang, and I don't want to go back."

If you ignore the cut-off left ear, then the place is indeed pretty good, with food, drink and entertainment. Beilang is really rich, and the capital is even more prosperous and dazzling.

Helian Xiao smiled and said, "If the envoy likes, you can stay for a few more days before going back."

"I would like to, but the royal court is anxiously waiting for my reply." The Western Region envoy raised his head and drank the wine in the cup. His behavior was heroic, but the smile on his lips was somewhat malicious. "Your Majesty, we in the Western Region have another request for you."

Helian Xiao asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"

The Western Region envoy met his gaze and said shamelessly: "We in the Western Region intend to marry your Central Plains princess. We have already established a good relationship with Qin and Jin. This war is not good for both sides. If we use marriage to maintain the relationship, the Western Region and Beilang can form an alliance and share a hundred years of peace. What do you think, Your Majesty of the Central Plains?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall changed instantly.

Even though the sounds of stringed instruments were pleasant to the ears, the sudden chill gave off a tense vibe.

Feng Qiwu stroked the teacup, the corners of his lips slightly raised, but his eyes were sinister and cold.

The defeated party still wants to marry the princess of Central Plains. Who gives them the courage?