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

She didn't want her brother to come into conflict with the prince because of her.

Mu Luoheng glanced sideways and saw Mu Luan walking around him and out.

She bowed to the prince and apologized, "Your Highness, may you be blessed with good health. You are so noble. I am just an ignorant woman. I am really terrified to see you. I did not mean to offend you. I hope you will forgive me."

The voice is soft and gentle, and the ending sound seems to be stained by the spring and autumn drizzle, which spreads out ripples on the water with the waves, but it is fascinating in circles.

Jun Qi was looking at the beautiful woman's graceful figure. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and subconsciously licked his dry lips.

But before he could take a closer look, the delicate person was once again protected behind Mu Luoheng.

As a man, Mu Luoheng could see the ill intention in the prince's eyes at a glance.

As the crown prince, he actually stared at a woman in public, which was simply shameful.

But he was the crown prince and he was a subject, so he could only suppress his resentment and raised his hands to clasp his fists and said, "I have offended Your Highness, and I am willing to take the blame."

It was not easy for Jun Qi to see the woman he had been thinking about, and he was stopped again and again by Mu Luoheng, and his displeasure was obvious.

Just when he was thinking of making up a random charge to send Mu Luoheng away.

At this moment, Su Lan's soft voice sounded beside him, "Your Highness."

Jun Qi was lowering his eyes and looking at her impatiently, but he met her gaze full of grievance, and a feeling of irritation surged in his heart.

Seeing that there were so many pairs of eyes staring at this place, he moved his eyes, and the calculation in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Lady Yan, seeing that the atmosphere was not right, immediately stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Your Highness, today is my birthday. I hope you will not be angry for my sake."

There was a cold light in Jun Qizhen's eyes. He stared at the corner of the goose yellow clothes vaguely exposed from behind Mu Luoheng, and clenched his hands into fists under his sleeves.

The wife of Duke Yan has already come forward. If we don't give her face and continue to embarrass this ignorant guy in front of us, it is inevitable that someone with ulterior motives will spread what happened today.

By then, those old stubborn people in the Censorate will continue to cause trouble for him.

He raised his chin slightly, and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. He looked as if nothing had happened, and chuckled, "What do you mean by getting angry easily? It was just a joke. Look how nervous you all are."

Then he looked at the wife of Duke Yan and said, "Old Madam is the protagonist today, please don't let this little episode ruin the atmosphere."

Lady Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spread across her wrinkled face, and she raised her hand and said, "The banquet has been prepared in the main hall. I will lead the way, Your Highness."

Jun Qizheng nodded in response, turned his head, glanced at Mu Luoheng with a meaningful look, then turned and left.

Mu Luoheng, I will remember you.

After the prince left and the people around him dispersed, Mu Luoheng turned to look at Mu Luan and asked worriedly, "Did you scare Yaoyao just now?"

Mu Luan shook his head, but his expression was somewhat solemn.

Jun Qizhen didn't seem like the kind of person who would let it go, and she was worried that he would take the opportunity to take revenge.

But how did I end up offending him?

"Yao'er!"

Mu Luan heard the voice and looked over. It was her mother calling her.

She walked towards A Niang, and just as she got closer, she heard her nervously say, "I just went to wash my hands, and when I came out I heard that the prince had come and had a conflict with you? Is there something wrong?"

Mu Luan said: "Don't worry, mother, my brother and I are fine."

Madam Mu raised her trembling hand and held her daughter's delicate little hand, calming her panting breath.

But soon, a smile appeared in her eyes.

Mu Luan was puzzled and was about to follow her gaze when her mother took her a little further away and said, "Let your brother and Miss Ye be alone."

Mu Luan suddenly realized and looked back towards the corridor.

It seemed that the eldest brother was about to come towards her. Ye Yaozhi walked forward with her brows lowered, and it was unknown what she was saying to the eldest brother.

The two of them were standing not too far from each other, with the breeze blowing past them. The hems of their turquoise skirts entangled with their dark robes. They looked a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

The Fourth Prince's Mansion.

In the dormitory, Jun Zhiling leaned on the edge of the bed, his right arm wrapped in thick bandages and his lips were a little pale.

Days of lethargy made him look very listless and his complexion looked extremely bad.

Seeing his master wake up, the red fox felt a little relieved.

If the master was still unconscious today, the consequences would be disastrous.

"How many days have I been unconscious?"

He hadn't spoken in days and his voice was extremely hoarse and hoarse.

The red fox brought a glass of water, "It's been four days."

Jun Zhiling took the water, took a sip, and his throat suddenly felt moistened by the water. He felt an itchy sensation and choked, causing him to cough.

His hands were unsteady and the cups fell to the ground with a bang. Low, hoarse coughs continued to be heard from the bedroom.

The red fox hurried forward and patted his back, frowning as he watched the dark red gradually seeping out of the white bandage.

Jun Zhiling's chest was shaking, and blood was seeping out from the corners of his mouth.

After finally getting over the damn choking feeling, waves of pain came from my arms again.

"Jun Qizheng, you are awesome!"

Jun Zhiling wiped away the blood stain with his fingertips, looked at the bright red blood, and suddenly curled his lips in an angry smile.

He rolled up his tongue and licked away the remaining blood at the corner of his lips.

"After so many days, have you found out what you need to find out?"

His cold eyes stared straight at the red fox, and the hidden anger in his body made him eager to take revenge.

Chihu bowed and reported: "Your Highness's guess is correct. In addition to the Crown Prince, there are also people from the Western Factory involved in this assassination.

But what is strange is that we found a body in the maple forest. After confirmation, it was found to be Ling Dong, a close attendant of Cao Mang, the seal holder of the Western Factory.

According to my subordinates' investigation, Ling Dong was not only Cao Mang's close attendant, but also his confidant, but he did not die at the hands of our people.

Judging from his wounds, he looks like a human."

Red Fox paused. Although he found it unbelievable, he still expressed his guess, "It looks very similar to the two guards who died beside the Third Prince."

He used to be a killer, but thanks to his master, he finally chose to follow his master.

After the third prince died, he sneaked into the Dali Temple to check the body.

What impressed him most were the two bodies of the guards.

The wounds were unusually smooth and neat, which showed that the murderer was extremely agile and could take someone's life in a short period of time.

More importantly, Ling Dong's death was extremely similar to theirs, and their expressions all showed disbelief.

It's more like fear than disbelief.

He had traveled extensively in the martial arts world in his early years, but had never seen such a bizarre way of death.

Jun Zhiling opened his heavy eyelids, his pale face seemed covered with a layer of frost, and he couldn't stop coughing twice.

At this moment, the red fox remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, the little monk from Huaguang Temple said that there is something important and he wants to report it to the master in person."