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

The fragrance of flowers, along with the red that was knocked open, blooms in this restless summer rain.

Royal View Villa.

In the study, Song Wenjing sat at the desk, flipping through the letters in his hands.

There is a hint of depth in his deep eyes.

But when he looked down at the man in black wearing a cloak, his expression was as gentle as usual.

"I will consider the contents of the letter. Please go down."

The black-robed man bowed and said, "Then I will wait for your good news. I will take my leave."

After the man in black robe left, Song Wenjing was silent for a long time.

Finally, he moved the lampshade on the table and placed the letter in his hand on it.

The orange flame licked the corner of the letter and quickly coiled upwards.

Song Wenjing casually threw it into the charcoal basin and watched quietly as the last trace of it turned into ashes.

He whispered to himself, "How could a considerate woman like Yaoyao become the victim of our calculations?

Father, what on earth are you planning?"

Back then, during the Kaiyuan period of the Great Zhou Dynasty, both the Song and Mu families were meritorious officials.

The Song family was the first to break into the city of the previous dynasty and took the lead, charging straight into the capital.

It was also for this reason that his father, King Song Zhi, became the only king of a different surname in the Great Zhou Dynasty and was granted the fief of Runan.

He had lived in the capital since he was young. Because his father was acquainted with Mu Sinian, he had known the Mu family's youngest daughter, Mu Luan, since he was a child.

They were childhood sweethearts, not only playmates but also childhood friends.

As Yaoyao's tender face gradually matured, he was deeply attracted by her appearance.

What is even more precious is that she is different from those hypocritical noble ladies in Beijing who curry favor with the powerful and are ambitious.

All I have for him is the most sincere admiration and concern.

But as I grew up, my father became older.

He had to obey his father's orders and return to Runan to accept the hereditary title of Prince.

Although he had left the capital, he and Yaoyao kept in touch through letters and there was no estrangement between them.

He wanted to marry her, but he thought the time was not right.

With the sudden death of the third prince, the situation in the capital became increasingly tense and intense.

The reason why he planned to stay in the capital was to wait and see what would happen.

Although Crown Prince Jun Qi Zheng has the position of crown prince, he does not have the ability to be one.

Even if he could ascend to the throne, there would still be forces eyeing him covetously.

The Queen is the head of the imperial palace. No matter how noble her status is, she cannot break free from the restriction that "the harem is not allowed to interfere in government affairs".

How long can he protect the prince and allow him to sit in that position?

Although the emperor has few children, those who survived are probably not good people.

There is also the Fourth Prince who is secretly stirring up trouble, trying to drag the Nineteenth Prince, who may not even exist, into the vortex of party disputes.

If the Nineteenth Prince existed, he would certainly be attacked by several other princes.

If it doesn't exist, the Fourth Prince's move can be said to be very clever.

Having an empty head can also make other princes feel uneasy.

Especially the one in the East Palace.

A peaceful life is bound to be full of ups and downs.

Song Wenjing looked at the portrait on the wall with a gentle look.

It was a portrait of a graceful and elegant woman.

The woman looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was smiling as she tasted the sweet and sour plums she had just picked.

Song Wenjing watched it seriously.

He had no intention of dragging her into this treacherous and secret struggle, nor did he want to use her to do anything shameful.

I had planned to investigate the situation in the DPRK and then explain my feelings to her in detail.

But my father is already urging them to get married, and he even sent my mother to the capital, who will probably arrive soon.

He knew that his father's real intention was not to like Yaoyao, but to use her identity to secretly win over the power of the Mu family.

But Yaoyao still knows nothing.

Song Wenjing stared at the pretty girl for a long time and fell into deep thought.

The Fourth Prince's Mansion.

From the eerie and dark dungeon, there were bursts of miserable and terrified cries of women.

"Let me out, I don't want to stay here!"

"Let me go. Who are you and why are you arresting me?"

"Help, let me out."

The warden, who was wearing a black veil, scratched his ears irritably, then suddenly drew out the sword in his hand and slashed it against the iron bars.

The splashing fire frightened the women so much that they turned pale and huddled together, screaming and retreating.

"If you dare to make noise again, I'll chop you into pieces!"

The girls were so frightened that they were silent and dared not make a sound anymore.

Just then, a dull sound of footsteps was heard in the dark corridor.

Someone whispered to the leader, "Boss, the master is here."

Upon hearing this, the leader sheathed his sword and immediately rushed forward.

"master!"

The man was dressed in dark clothes and had a green mask with fangs on his face. He walked past him without looking away.

He stopped in front of the iron fence, and the pair of cold eyes in the mask slowly swept over the four women huddled in the corner.

But when he saw a woman in a white gauze feather dress, his eyes were slightly stunned.

What is most vividly remembered in my mind is the New Year's Eve, when she was wearing a dress as white as snow, standing under the bright lights, frowning with a look of disappointment and loneliness.

At this time, her white dress was already dirty and her face had slight bruises.

He looked terrified, completely lacking the spirit he had on that day.

Jun Zhiling couldn't help but be curious, what was the relationship between the daughter of the Minister of Rites and his nineteenth brother?

He waved his hand, pointed at Su Lan who looked terrified, and said, "Bring her out."

The man in black behind him saluted respectfully and said, "Yes."

Su Lan didn't expect that she was just going to Gufang Road to buy a few boxes of rouge.

He was unexpectedly knocked unconscious and taken to this dark place.

Seeing the cage was opened, her heart instantly rose to her throat, and she desperately pulled the woman next to her to stand in front of her.

He kept muttering to himself: "It's not me, it's not me..."

But the man in black kept his eyes fixed on her. He pushed away the woman in front of her and pulled Su Lan away by her arm.

Su Lan struggled hard and begged bitterly, "Let me go, I am the daughter of the Minister of Rites, you can't kill me, you can't kill me...ah!"

She screamed and was thrown to the ground by the man beside her. She staggered and fell down.

Jun Zhiling looked at Su Lan who was trying hard to move backwards. Her fragile look with tearful eyes was just as pitiful as the gentle woman he had met at the beginning.

He frowned in displeasure, and suddenly raised his hand to slap the man in black in the face.

The man in black didn't expect his master to hit him. He was stunned for a moment and immediately knelt down.

I heard a dull voice above my head, "Don't be so rude to my guests."

The man in black immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, saying, "It was my fault that I lost my sense of proportion."

Su Lan didn’t know who the man with a green face and fangs in front of her was, but this sudden reversal was so sudden that even she herself couldn’t react.

Jun Zhiling walked towards her, bent over, held out his palm to her, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry."