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

"Use a little more strength." Feng Qiwu grabbed her wrist.

Her wrist was as slender and white as jade. He just used a little more force, and red marks appeared on her fair skin, as if she had been severely abused.

Feng Qiwu glanced at the red marks, and her eyes narrowed at this moment. Gradually, excitement and strange excitement filled her eyes...

She is so delicate and every detail is exquisite.

It seemed as if I could die in his hands if I exerted a little force.

It's so pitiful and useless.

Soon, Feng Qiwu helped her get into the correct posture, and it looked quite realistic.

"Have you learned it?" Feng Qiwu whispered in her ear, his dim eyes filled with a bloody intent that he couldn't retract in time, his coldness mixed with a bit of horror.

Wen Ranyan's eyes flickered slightly, she pursed her lips with a hint of shame and whispered, "I'm really too stupid, I haven't learned it yet..."

After she finished speaking, she stole a glance at his extremely handsome profile, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling with a playful gleam.

"It's useless indeed." Feng Qiwu sneered.

Wen Ranyan lowered her head in shame, her thick and long eyelashes trembling slightly, but the eyes beneath her eyelids were so charming that they concealed countless alluring tricks.

"Then I'll teach you again..." Feng Qiwu raised his lips, in a rare good mood.

But as soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen men in black jumped out from all directions.

They all held swords in their hands, the sharp blades gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and the murderous aura was fierce.

"Feng Gou, today we are here to take your life."

"Suffer to death!"

Facing a dozen ferocious killers in black, Feng Qiwu curled his thin lips lightly, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared in his phoenix eyes, as if a hunter had finally caught his prey and could finally see some blood.

"Take my life?"

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

The sound of Feng Qiu Wu's voice was long and gentle, and suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

next second.

He grabbed Wen Ranyan's wrist, turned sideways beautifully, and shot the arrow from the bow.

"Whoosh-"

The cold and sharp arrow feathers shone with an intimidating light. It was like a killing weapon with eyes. In just a flash, it shot the two black-clad killers away and nailed them directly to the wooden stakes.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Extremely awesome!

The blood on the dead body was like a broken string, dyeing the grass red drop by drop, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The strong smell of blood filled his nose, and Feng Qiwu's expression became extremely obsessed and crazy...

He sniffed the smell of blood quietly, his deep phoenix eyes became almost bloodthirsty and violent, like a magic sword that had been unsheathed to drink blood, so bloodthirsty in nature.

The color of blood was enchanting, but he still felt it was not enough...

"Since you're all here, you'll all die today." Feng Qiwu looked happy but his voice was cold.

Only a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood are the most beautiful...

The men in black suddenly felt as if they were haunted by evil spirits. They looked at their companions who had died tragically, then at the bloodthirsty and terrifying Feng Qiwu, and felt a chill running down their limbs to the bone.

But they didn't dare to retreat, and they couldn't retreat.

"Feng Gou, die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen men in black rushed forward.

War is about to break out.

Feng Qiwu drew out the soft sword from his sleeve. Each of his moves was fierce and terrifying, yet he handled it with ease. Wherever the sword passed, it went straight to the throat of the man in black.

He was like the God of Death, his eyes were red as blood. The more he killed, the more excited he became. The taste of blood made all the pores in his body relax, making him feel extremely comfortable. The cold light of the sword flashed across his eyebrows, making him look as red as a ghost.

"Husband, be careful..."

Wen Ranyan's eyes were shining brightly. She looked at the bloodthirsty Feng Qiwu in front of her almost obsessively. Her heart felt hot and itchy.

Such a charming and crazy beauty is really rare in the world, and it drives people crazy.

Wen Ranyan looked at his wonderful figure and the ruthlessness of his attack, and her heart began to flutter. When she touched the blood on his handsome face, her breath was choked.

The beauty had fair skin and delicate bones, and the blood stain made her even more charming and alluring. Her red dress, perhaps stained with blood or something else, became darker and more enchanting, like a forest spirit that could hook people's hearts.

Wen Ranyan looked at him quietly, her eyes becoming more and more bold and explicit...

But soon she seemed to think of something, and immediately put away the obsession in her eyes, and her whole body trembled, like a lost deer, pitiful and helpless.

"what……"

"very scary……"

"It's all blood... wuwuwu..."

She was crying bitterly and looked extremely terrified.

Feng Qiwu had already gone mad with killing, and didn't care about the delicate little white flower at all. He swung his sword like a rainbow, and with a fierce slash, he directly cut off the right hand of the man in black.

The bloody right hand rolled and fell directly in front of Wen Ranyan.

Wen Ranyan's pupils shrank, his face turned pale with fear, and he collapsed to the ground.

“Hand, hand…”

She retreated helplessly, the blood on the ground dyed her white skirt red. In an instant, she seemed to be soaked in blood, and the thick blood made her whole body exude a kind of miserable despair.

At this time, Feng Qiwu's body was covered in blood, like an Asura from hell, murderous and ruthless.

Seeing this, the only remaining man in black couldn't help but retreat and fled.

How could Feng Qiwu let his prey get away? He quickly ran after it, totally disregarding Wen Ranyan's life or death.

Wen Ranyan looked at his distant back and cried more pitifully.

"Husband, please don't leave."

"I'm still here, take me with you..."

Unfortunately, Feng Qiwu was a heartless, unromantic madman who soon disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Wen Ranyan smacked her lips with some regret, and the tears in her eyes disappeared completely at this moment. She casually kicked away the broken limbs and arms on the ground, and carelessly straightened her dirty skirt.

She walked slowly on the sticky blood with a smile on her face, as if she was used to seeing strong storms and waves.

It's like taking a walk in a garden.

When she got tired of walking, she picked a blood-stained wild flower and put it to her nose and smelled it carefully. When she smelled the familiar smell of blood, a hint of madness appeared in her eyes.

So, what to do now?

The beauty ran away, leaving her alone in the wilderness.

Did she walk back home by herself, or did she sit there and wait for the beauty to come back?

Wen Ranyan frowned in distress. Her little feet, which were kicking stones randomly, suddenly hit a solid object, and a chill immediately penetrated into her bones.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw a familiar token lying on the ground.

Deep black, surrounded by cold air.

Soldier talisman?

Wen Ranyan picked up the thing and waved it casually in the sunlight.

Oh wow, it really is a military talisman.

Was this something Feng Qiwu accidentally lost during the fight?

But given his cautious and shrewd nature, it is impossible for him to be so careless.

Wen Ranyan's mind was in turmoil, her almond-shaped eyes deepened, and her thoughts became clearer.

This is still a test.

From deliberately showing her the military token and then deliberately leaving the military token behind to chase the man in black, all of these were tests.

Feng Qiwu knew that Prime Minister Wen wanted the military token, and deliberately made such a scene, just to test whether she would use the military token to please Prime Minister Wen.

If she dared to leave the hunting ground at this moment, only death would await her.

After thinking about it, Wen Ranyan's eyes moved, and she actually lifted up her robe and sat in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, waiting for Feng Qiwu to take her home.

"You, hand over the military token...!"

At this moment, a weak and greedy voice suddenly exploded in Wen Ranyan's ears——