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

Mu Luan looked at her out of breath, stood up, and said softly: "What's wrong, what happened?"

"No...I thought the young lady was gone!"

Yin Xin panted and shook her head, saying fearfully, "When I was helping Miss Shen to fish out the lotus leaves, she disappeared in the blink of an eye. I was so scared. Fortunately, His Royal Highness sent someone to look for me, and I was able to find this place."

Mu Luan asked in confusion: "Fishing for lotus leaves? Why is A Yin picking for lotus leaves?"

Yin Xin was surprised and said, "Miss, you would never have thought that Miss Shen, who has never touched women's daily life, would be interested in lotus leaf porridge. When I came to find Miss Shen, she had already gone to the kitchen of the Prince's Mansion."

Mu Luan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. After all, with Ayin's fierce nature, she was good at eating, but cooking might be a bit difficult for her.

But is she so anxious to learn how to make lotus leaf rice just to satisfy her own appetite?

Mu Luan was just guessing when she didn't expect the burning pain to come again.

This time the pain was more obvious and deep, and she even felt so much pain that her body was shaking slightly.

Yin Xin quickly stepped forward to support her and asked nervously, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

She helped the young lady sit down on the chair. Seeing that the young lady didn't say anything, she turned around anxiously and was about to leave, shouting, "I'll go get the doctor."

Mu Luan endured the pain and called her, "Stop, don't go."

She can still bear it and doesn't need to see a doctor.

It's no use seeing a doctor because the pain in my body can't be relieved by the doctor.

There are so many ladies and masters here today. If she disturbs everyone's interest, it will implicate Brother Jing instead.

Yin Xin hurriedly stopped and turned back, gently stroking the young lady's heart and said, "Young lady, if you don't ask for a doctor, then... then what should I do?"

Mu Luan slowly exhaled. At this moment, a strange maid's voice came from outside the door, "Miss Mu, your luggage has arrived."

Yinxin hurried out of the house and saw the bag she had prepared for the young lady early this morning.

There is a set of spare clothes and some daily medicines for treating injuries.

After entering the villa, the host went first, and the rest of the servants were responsible for searching and then delivering the items to the guests' residence.

Mu Luan paused at the package, then suddenly remembered something. He raised his finger and pointed, saying, "Find the medicine bottle I gave you today."

Yinxin immediately understood, quickly opened the package, took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from it, poured out a black pill, and fed it into her mouth.

Mu Luan's tongue rolled up the suffocating bitterness and pressed it towards her throat little by little.

The bitterness quickly covered up the stinging pain in my heart.

After the unbearable pain subsided, my body felt as weak as cotton and my head felt very dizzy.

Yinxin hurriedly poured her a glass of water to reduce the bitter taste, and then helped her onto the bed.

Mu Luan fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he touched the bed.

Yinxin looked at the sleeping young lady, feeling uneasy.

The young lady has always been a stubborn person. Now she looks so weak and doesn't allow anyone to see a doctor. It's really worrying.

At this moment, she suddenly had an idea. The young lady said that she was not allowed to call a doctor, but she did not say that she was not allowed to call the Prince.

She couldn't just watch the young lady get into trouble!

As soon as this thought came to mind, Yin Xin suppressed her panic-stricken mood and muttered to herself, "Yes, I still have to go find His Royal Highness the Prince. His Royal Highness likes Miss, so he will definitely not ignore it!"

As she spoke, she tucked in the corner of the quilt for the young lady and hurried out.

Just as he was about to open the door, a strong wind blew, his neck suddenly hurt, and he fell to the ground and lost consciousness instantly.

Huge golden beads in the sky are inlaid between the clouds, and they cast a golden glow through the doors and windows.

The golden light shone on the man's resolute profile, and a hint of cold murderous intent flashed across his indifferent eyebrows.

Mu Luan didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but she felt an itch on her cheek while she was half asleep.

She unconsciously raised her hand and grabbed it, but when she wanted to put it down, it was suddenly grasped by an icy hand.

The fingertips with thin calluses gently stroked the joints on the back of her soft hands.

It was neither light nor heavy, but it could prevent the little girl, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, from staying peacefully in her dreamland.

Mu Luan frowned, curled her fingers slightly, struggled, and muttered unconsciously: "Stop it, I'm sleepy."

In the dream that had not yet dissipated, Jun Zhao used his bloody palm to pull her out of her sleep and forced her to apply medicine and bandage him.

One moment, they were in a passionate entanglement under the wisteria, burning with desire.

She just felt exhausted both physically and mentally, tired and sleepy.

Seeing the little girl being angry and refusing to wake up, the person next to her raised his lips and chuckled softly.

A familiar laugh reached her ears, and Mu Luan's hazy mind became clear for a moment, and her eyelashes trembled as she slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view was a deep face that I had not seen for a long time, and a pair of eyes that were smiling but full of coolness.

"Miss, how are you? Did you miss me?"

Jun Zhao half-raised his head and slightly increased the force with his fingertips.

The next moment, he saw a hint of pain in the little girl's eyes as he wished.

"hiss!"

Mu Luan pulled her hand out with all her strength, supported herself with her arms and sat up, moving back, "Jun Zhao?"

"Why are you here?"

The softness in his palm disappeared. Jun Zhao raised his eyebrows calmly, curled his lips and sneered, "I haven't seen you for a few days. The young lady has become more and more indifferent to me."

Mu Luan frowned and looked around warily.

The surroundings were still the same as before she fell asleep.

She is still in Yujing Villa.

But Jun Zhao walked in as if he was in an empty place. He not only came in, but also got on her bed.

"You are crazy!"

Mu Luan's face darkened. "This is the residence of Prince Jing. It is heavily guarded. How did you get in?"

If he were discovered by the people in the villa, they would definitely not let him go.

"What? Did you interrupt the young lady's tryst with her childhood sweetheart?"

Jun Zhao kept his posture unchanged, his slender fingertips moved closer and closer, like a cold black snake, wrapping around her green dress.

With just a little effort, that delicate body would flutter into his arms like a butterfly with broken wings.

"I'm just here for the banquet. I'm not the only one here."

Mu Luan rubbed his sore temples and continued, "You have a special identity and the security here is tight. Aren't you afraid of exposing your identity? How will you cope with it alone?"

Jun Zhao paused as he twisted her dress. He gave a short laugh and said in a low and casual voice, "Miss, are you worried about me?"

Mu Luan looked into his dark eyes with a complicated expression.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and nodded, "Yes."

At least nothing can happen now.

As soon as the whispered word fell, she felt a tightening on her wrist, and Jun Zhao forcefully pulled her into his arms.