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

"Look at that!"

Yao Xiuyun looked in the direction he pointed without hesitation.

I saw a woman in blue walking along the riverside under a lush banyan tree. Fine light shone through the branches and fell on the girl's long black hair, making her fair face look even more stunning.

She is truly a rare and peerless beauty!

However, after seeing the Prince of Jing accompanying her, Yao Xiuyun sighed with regret: "What a pity, she is already taken."

"Who said she's already taken?"

Liu Chengrun looked carefully and found that there was a man in a moon-white robe standing next to the young lady. It was none other than His Royal Highness the Prince!

He was stunned for a moment and actually ignored the people around her.

Liu Chengrun couldn't help but spit, "Damn it, why didn't I meet him earlier or later, but ended up behind Song Wenjing."

Although he was greedy for beauty, Song Wenjing's status made him retreat a little.

If something happens in Song Wenjing's territory now, it will be difficult to explain.

But he felt unwilling to give up that beauty.

He had an obscene smile on his face, and his greedy eyes measured the slim and beautiful figure nakedly.

Don't let it fall into his hands one day.

Otherwise, he would definitely have to taste the young lady without any hesitation.

At that time, by the river, Shen Yin bit her lip impatiently, listening to the chattering housekeeper Jiang beside her, introducing to her the origin, development, and climax of this large field of lotus flowers.

She tried several times to shake him off and go find Yaoyao who was three meters away in front of her.

But every time he blocked it without any gap.

Just as Shen Yin was about to speak to stop her, Manager Jiang changed the subject and said with a smile, "Miss Shen, you know that lotus flowers are not only ornamental, but also have very high nutritional value. Take the emerald green lotus leaves, for example. If they are cooked with glutinous rice, they can clear away heat and resolve phlegm, and reduce summer heat. The rich fragrance of the lotus leaves is really unforgettable. And the lotus roots in the river..."

Shen Yin twitched her lips but didn't interrupt him in the end. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, and Manager Jiang didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

Talking about lotus leaf porridge, she was quite interested and asked curiously, "Can lotus leaves be used to make porridge?"

Manager Jiang talked for a long time and finally heard Shen Yin's reply.

His interest immediately grew, and he took over the conversation with great interest, "Of course, the method of cooking lotus leaf porridge is very simple, just use polished rice..."

The two of them were thinking about how to make lotus leaf porridge, and unknowingly they had distanced themselves from the people in front of them.

Manager Jiang caught a glimpse of his master walking away, then looked at Miss Shen and two maids who were anxious to salvage the lotus leaves.

He raised his hand to wipe his sweaty forehead and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Luan paced forward, looking at the lotus flowers blooming in the middle of the river.

I couldn't help but admire it.

It really is worthy of being the most famous Yujing Villa in the capital.

Built by the mountain and beside the river, the clear water in the river sparkles with fine light under the sunlight, which is very eye-catching.

Song Wenjing tilted his head to look at her delicate face. Her curled eyelashes fluttered from time to time under her curved eyebrows.

Even if the two of them are silent, their voice is better than words.

With a beautiful woman by my side, cicadas chirping in the trees, and a beautiful lotus pond filling the pond, this moment is truly a peaceful and tranquil time.

He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the jade pendant hanging on her waist, his eyes lit up, and the curve of his lips deepened a little.

It turns out that she still remembered what I said. It seems that Yaoyao has always had him in her heart.

This way he could rest assured and no longer have to worry about his father's urging.

If these two feelings are long, how are they going up and down.

Mu Luan had no idea what Song Wenjing was thinking. All she could see were the stunning lotus flowers in the pond.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a slight pain in his chest and his feet stopped suddenly.

The pain was so sudden that she almost choked.

Seeing Mu Luan suddenly stop, holding her chest with her hands, lowering her eyes and stamping her feet, Song Wenjing immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Luan slowed down her breathing, and after suppressing the occasional stinging pain, she raised her eyes and smiled, saying nonchalantly, "Nothing, maybe I'm a little tired."

Although he said so, Mu Luan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Could it be that the second attack of the poison is coming?

Fortunately, the stinging pain in the body did not last too long, but it still caused Mu Luan's rosy cheeks to lose some color.

Seeing that she looked a little pale, Song Wenjing thought that she was indeed tired, and immediately said, "I have arranged a side hall, I will take you there to rest."

Mu Luan nodded slightly, "Then I'll have to trouble Brother Jing."

Song Wenjing raised his lips and smiled, his gentle face full of tenderness, "Yaoyao, why are you being polite to me? Taking good care of you is what I should do."

Mu Luan didn't hear the hidden meaning in his words. After following him to the side hall, she realized something was wrong.

No one knew where Shen Yin had gone, and even Yin Xin was missing.

Song Wenjing saw her worry and explained, "Ms. Shen may have gone somewhere else to enjoy the scenery."

Mu Luan thought about it and it was true. In such a big villa, it would be very boring if A Yin always stayed by her side.

She turned her eyes and looked at the side hall.

"here it is……"

The surroundings are exceptionally quiet and elegant, and the furnishings in the house are also exceptionally exquisite.

It doesn't look like a place specially provided for guests.

Facing the confusion in her eyes, Song Wenjing's ears turned red as he explained incoherently, "The rooms for the female guests... are full, so Yaoyao can only stay here for one night."

"How could that be? The layout here is so exquisite, how can living here be considered a grievance? But..."

Seeing that she seemed to be worried, Song Wenjing asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Luan's lips moved, and after hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Where does A Yin live?"

Song Wenjing was slightly startled, thinking of Miss Shen. He patted the jade fan in his palm and said, "It's in the West Wing Garden not far away. Don't worry, I won't treat her badly."

Mu Luan's eyes widened, and she waved her hand, "Yaoyao didn't mean that. Brother Jing's arrangements are naturally thoughtful."

"Are you afraid?"

Song Wenjing guessed that the unfamiliar environment might make Yaoyao feel uncomfortable.

So he specially arranged this yard.

He pointed to the courtyard next door and said, "Don't worry, I live next door. If anything happens, just send someone to call me."

Mu Luan actually wanted to say that there was no need to be so troublesome, and she and Ayin could live in the same room.

One can tell at a glance that the side hall in front of him was specially arranged by him.

But in the current situation, Brother Jing had obviously made all the arrangements. If she made any other requests, it would only cause him more trouble, so she simply said nothing.

After Song Wenjing kept Mu Luan, he told her to have a good rest and left.

Soon, Yinxin hurriedly found this place.

When he entered the room and saw his young lady sitting in the chair safe and sound, he almost cried for joy.