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

A thin figure peered into the tent.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, and using the moonlight to see the delicate beauty sleeping soundly on the cushion, he lowered the curtain and walked closer with an obscene smile.

Wen Ranyan seemed unaware and continued to lie there quietly.

The slender figure rubbed his hands and approached impatiently, "Central Plains beauty, here I come."

Under the moonlight, one could clearly see what he was wearing; he was actually a subordinate of the Western Region envoy. It was late at night but he not only did not sleep, but took advantage of everyone's deep sleep to come into the tent and do something bad.

Just when he was about to touch that pretty face, Wen Ranyan suddenly opened her eyes. Her watery almond-shaped eyes sparkled brightly in the dim tent. When looking closely, it seemed as if there was a strange and thick aura flowing in them.

The tall and thin figure didn't expect her to wake up suddenly. He was startled and his hand, which was about to do something wrong, froze in mid-air.

Wen Ranyan stared at him straight in the eyes, and uttered in a soft and ethereal voice: "Who are you, and why are you in my tent?"

Such a soft and charming voice seemed to be expressing fear, but also seemed to be mixed with something else.

After the tall and thin figure was stunned for a moment, he saw that it was just a helpless and delicate woman. He couldn't help but become bolder, and the lust in his eyes became more obvious.

"Who am I? I am the one who comes to take good care of you tonight."

"My beautiful lady from the Central Plains, forget about Feng Qiwu. He is in a high position, so why would he risk his life to save you? Anyway, you are going to be given to us to play with, so why not let me have my fun now?"

As the tall and thin figure spoke, he was about to reach out to untie Wen Ranyan's belt.

Wen Ranyan stared at him, her eyes filled with a sly smile.

"happy?"

"I haven't killed anyone in a long time. Why don't you let me have some fun first?"

Before the slender figure could react to her words, a dark blue poison thread quietly climbed up his neck, tightened slightly, and the poison thread sank into the flesh. Large drops of blood rolled down, and the thick smell of blood instantly spread to his nose.

The sharp pain in his skin and flesh suddenly made his back stiffen, and an unprecedented chill surged in him, along with murderous intent that penetrated into his bones.

He stiffly turned his eyes little by little, and when he met those eyes that were as bright as poison, the fear in his heart reached its peak.

It was a night without a hint of coolness, yet he felt the cold seeping into his bones, almost suffocating him to death.

What's going on with this woman?

When she was caught, she looked so weak and delicate, allowing herself to be tortured pitifully. Her voice was trembling when she spoke. It was true that she was frightened. But now, not only was there no fear on her face, but she easily untied the ropes. It was obvious that she was a kung fu master who was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Thinking that he would die at the hands of this woman today, the thin figure couldn't help but tremble like a sieve and opened his mouth to call for help.

Seeing this, Wen Ranyan casually tightened the poison thread.

"Boom-"

In an instant, the body and head were separated.

After the head rolled around, it happened to meet Wen Ranyan's eyes. His bloodshot eyes were wide open, and even though they had lost focus, one could still see the terror before his death. His lips were slightly open, as if he died with his eyes open.

The smile in Wen Ranyan's eyes faded, and she kicked the head away in disgust.

The bright moonlight refracted from the curtains into the tent, and the white color fell all over the ground, illuminating every scene and object in the tent clearly. A headless male corpse was lying beside the delicate beauty, and a human head was rolling in the corner. The scene was weird no matter how you looked at it.

Wen Ranyan lifted the curtain, and while everyone was sleeping, he threw the body into the wilderness and hid it.

After finishing the work, she slowly returned to the tent and lay down.

The beauty was sleeping in the moonlight, her red lips stained with smile, her dark eyebrows like a painting, her figure and face charming, just like a painting of a lady in the misty rain, and as if everything just now had never happened.

The next morning, everything came back to life and birds were singing.

The long sunlight shines obliquely on the newly opened light pink spring peaches in the forest. From a distance, they look so tender and juicy, with bright colors, just like shattered rouge snow on the ground. The boundless spring scenery makes people happy.

Wen Ranyan had just finished eating a piece of dry food when she was taken back to the carriage. She leaned lightly against the inner wall of the carriage, listening leisurely to the noise outside.

Today, I was supposed to be in a hurry to get on the road, but now I am not moving at all.

The Western Region envoy sat high on his fiery horse, his eyes cold and filled with anger: "There were fifty people yesterday, but today we counted only forty-nine people. Where did the missing one go to have fun?"

After he finished speaking, he looked around, unable to suppress the anger in his heart. He had already set off, but now he had wasted time looking for someone.

After a while, a subordinate came to report: "Sir, we have searched the forest and still can't find the person."

Hearing this, the Western Region envoy became even more furious. He pulled the reins and said loudly, "Forget it. Since he likes the colorful world of Beilang so much, let him stay here forever."

The sound of horses' hooves whistled and smoke and dust rose up as the large army quickly took action.

Wen Ranyan listened to the noise outside. In the dim sunlight, she smiled and spoke in a charming and eloquent manner.

It is indeed as the Western Regions envoy said, the missing person will be buried forever in Beilang.

As they left the border town, the temperature grew hotter and hotter. Even though Wen Ranyan was tied up in the carriage, she could still feel the oppressive heat invading her limbs, making her feel irritated.

Judging from the time, we should have left Beilang and arrived in the desert.

"Stop and rest." The Western Region envoy shouted loudly, and the team immediately stopped.

They set up camp near a water source, and Wen Ranyan was dragged off the carriage and roughly tied to one side.

Her face was filled with panic, but her lively almond-shaped eyes took in the entire desert scene.

The Gobi sandbar is vast and boundless with sand fog. An intoxicating setting sun shines everywhere on all sides. Golden sand waves are like a gust of wind, and gravel is flying. There are ripples from a clear spring on one side, and a lone eagle is lying in bed, crying to the sky.

The desert scenery is so intoxicating, but only if you ignore its mystery, unpredictability and ruthless danger.

At that time, the Western Region envoys were already tired and thirsty, and they all took off the water bags around their waists to drink to quench their thirst.

Wen Ranyan looked at the water bag, her eyes flickered, and she said in a muffled voice, "Can you give me a sip of water? If I die of thirst, how can you lead my husband here?"

The Western Region envoy laughed sneerfully and threw the water bag in his hand at her.

Wen Ranyan picked up the water bag, but did not drink it directly. Instead, she reached out and rubbed the mouth of the water bag carefully, as if she felt that they had not drunk it cleanly and was wiping away the dirt on it.

Seeing this, the Western Region envoy sneered: "You Beilang people are really hypocritical."

As he said that, he snatched the water bag from Wen Ranyan's hand and decided not to give it to her.

Wen Ranyan was shaken by his rude behavior. Her almond eyes were like water and smoke, and she seemed a little aggrieved: "I haven't drunk it yet."

"What to drink?"

The Western Region envoy rebuked lightly and threw the water bag directly to his subordinate beside him, asking him to fill it up.