The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

With nothing to support her body, Mu Luan instinctively clung to Jun Zhao's neck.

Just as his thinly calloused fingertips suddenly touched Mu Luan's back, she couldn't help but tremble, and her eyelashes gradually became moist.

But her consciousness was not completely taken away by this alluring kiss.

Only a few broken struggles could be uttered from their lips with sobs.

When Jun Zhao kindly let go of her lips, Mu Luan suddenly moved closer to his arms, tilted her head and lay on his hard chest to calm down.

She thought Jun Zhao would give up if he couldn't kiss her, but she seemed to have forgotten that what was in front of the man was a bright and charming delicate collarbone.

Mu Luan curled up in his arms, and suddenly heard the sound of her heart beating beside her ear. She suddenly felt that the frequency of that heartbeat was even stronger than her own.

She narrowed her eyes, raised her hand to her chest, and exhaled in small breaths.

At this moment, Mu Luan suddenly opened her eyes, and felt a tingling sensation of teeth rubbing against her collarbone.

Her breathing suddenly slowed down, and she realized that if this continued, no one would be able to control it. She said with an unstable breath, "Is there no other...other way to detoxify?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Luan clearly noticed that Jun Zhao paused slightly.

Then, he pressed the concave waist tightly into his arms with his palms.

He nuzzled the soft scent of her body, pressed his lips against her slightly red collarbone, and said nothing.

The sound of rain outside the window gradually dissipated. This downpour came quickly and went away quickly.

When the bright dim light shone into the room through the window lattice, the house was already empty.

Mu Luan returned to Shaoguangyuan and asked Yinxin to prepare water for bathing.

Yinxin returned to the yard early. Seeing that it was raining, she was worried that her young lady would catch a cold, so she had already prepared some water.

Mu Luan waved away all the servants and soaked her whole body in the warm water alone.

There was still a blush on her cheeks, and her crystal eyes showed a hint of fatigue.

I just stared at myself in the water, with the redness still in the corners of my eyes.

In her mind was Jun Zhao's hoarse voice that had just whispered in her ear, "You'll die!"

will die!

If you don’t detoxify, you will die. If you don’t balance yin and yang, you will die.

Mu Luan didn't know when he had found himself in a dilemma.

After being reborn, no one cherishes her life more than she does.

In order to avoid the bad fate with Jun Zhao in her previous life, she tried her best to push him away.

But the shackles of fate tied her to Jun Zhao again.

He said he would tell her the answer in three days.

Although it has not developed to the final step today, she cannot wait even a moment in these three days.

The burning feeling enveloped her, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

Annoyance surged into her heart, and she scooped up some water and splashed it on her face to clear her still confused mind.

She didn’t know whether Jun Zhao’s feelings for Su Lan in his previous life were real.

But in his own opinion, whether he likes her or not, it cannot conceal Jun Zhao's strong desire for control.

Could it be that Jun Zhao has already divided her into his own territory?

Drops of water on her face dripped along the contours of her eyebrows and eyes, and Mu Luan slowly lowered her eyes.

It seems that she must speed up the arrangements for Su Lan to enter Jun Zhao's world.

Only in this way can the relationship between Su Lan and Jun Zhao have fewer bumps.

She can even protect the love between them.

As long as they ensure that Su Lan does not get pregnant before marriage, she can marry into the Regent's Palace in the future.

But when she thought of Su Lan's hypocritical face, Mu Luan hesitated again.

She was a little unsure whether Su Lan's feelings for Jun Zhao were real.

But if it is not true, who would give birth to children for someone they don't love?

Mu Luan spent two days in anxiety and conflicted mood.

On the morning of the third day, Yin Xin looked at the young lady who was listlessly chewing the steamed bun in her hand, and could not help but frowned and asked, "Young lady, are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Luan replied listlessly, "No."

After saying this, her slender white fingertips unconsciously picked up a small piece of steamed bun and put it into her mouth.

He would look up from time to time, gazing at the ginkgo tree growing in a nearby courtyard, chewing the food as if it were chewing wax.

Mu Luan never knew that the twelve hours in a day could be so difficult to endure.

At sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun converges on the horizon.

The warm orange light scattered in front of the door is like a traveler who is quietly going away with his luggage as time goes by.

After finally making it until dark, Mu Luan still had no appetite for dinner. She only drank half a bowl of porridge and couldn't eat anything else.

I walked aimlessly in the courtyard, and when I looked up inadvertently, my gaze suddenly stopped.

I found a fruit had fallen from the peach tree in front of me.

She stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand to try to reach it, but after trying several times, she always fell short.

At this moment, a hand passed over her head from behind and picked the peach easily.

Mu Luan looked back in surprise, and when she saw the person coming, she called out happily, "Big Brother."

Mu Luoheng was wearing a dark blue martial arts robe, with the waist belt tightly fitting around his slender waist.

In the warm light under the eaves, he looks tall and graceful, with a heroic demeanor.

He stared at Mu Luan's curved eyebrows and asked gently, "Are you still stealing peaches here so late?"

The smile on Mu Luan's lips froze for a moment, and he retorted unhappily: "It's not stealing the peaches in Yaoyao's own yard."

Mu Luoheng's eyebrows moved slightly, with a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes lingered on her for a long time.

It was rare for Mu Luan to see her elder brother trying to tease her, so she didn't take it to heart at all and continued to smile.

I saw him holding a food box in his hand and could faintly smell the sweet aroma of frying.

She pointed at the food box and guessed, "Is it crispy chicken?"

Mu Luoheng chuckled and nodded, "He is indeed a little greedy."

As he spoke, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch Mu Luan's head, but he had a food box and a peach in his hands, so he had to give up.

"Let's go in and try it."

"it is good."

Mu Luan responded obediently and reached out to take the peach from his hand, "Brother, give me the peach."

Mu Luoheng raised his hand higher, dodging her outstretched hand, and said softly: "This peach is dirty, I'll wash it and give it to you."

A moment later, inside the house.

Mu Luan savored the sweet and sour crispy chicken with relish.

Mu Luoheng placed the washed peaches on the fruit plate.

Seeing some crumbs on the corner of Mu Luan's mouth, he lowered his head and laughed dumbly, "No one is competing with you for it, why are you in such a hurry to eat?"

He reached out to wipe the crumbs from the corner of her lips.

Mu Luan caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye, was surprised for a moment, and subconsciously dodged backwards.

Mu Luoheng paused for a moment, watching her evade, then retracted his hand and pointed at the corner of his lips, signaling: "Wipe it off."

Realizing what her elder brother was going to do, Mu Luan touched the corner of her lips with her fingertips, and quickly picked up the handkerchief beside her and wiped her mouth, her cheeks slightly flushed, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, elder brother."

Mu Luoheng didn't care, and his slightly parted thin lips were tinged with a barely perceptible tenderness.

"I heard from the servants that you haven't eaten well these days."

Mu Luoheng said in a deep voice, "Did you get sunstroke?"

Mu Luan's eyes moved slightly, with some doubt.

My brother is busy all day, how could he know these little things?

She shook her head, put down the chicken bone in her hand, and joked, "No, maybe I just want to eat crispy chicken."