Or has he already traced it back to her?

Mu Luan's thoughts were complicated, but it only took her a moment to calm down.

Regardless of his purpose, Mu Luan said calmly, "The doctor in the mansion is better than ordinary doctors, but it's a bit exaggerated to call him a miracle doctor. His health has improved, perhaps the medicine he has been taking for a long time has taken effect."

Her little face was peaceful and she spoke slowly and softly.

It was comforting and at the same time, I couldn't help but feel convinced by what she said.

Although Jun Zhiling did not ask any further questions, he still had doubts in his heart.

The scrutinizing gaze lingered on her face for a moment, then slowly moved down to her slender waist bound by red silk.

On one side of the waist, there is a crystal clear butterfly jade pendant, which is exquisite and eye-catching.

It's really her!

Jun Zhiling didn't know whether he should be happy that he finally found this woman, or mock his own stupidity.

He almost dug the capital city three feet deep, but people were hanging around right under his nose.

He couldn't help but tease, "Miss Mu's jade pendant is really unique. Could it be a gift from your lover?"

Mu Luan lowered her eyes and stroked the shiny jade body with her fingertips without a trace of shyness.

She curved her lips and shook her head, saying, "The Fourth Prince misunderstood. This is a birthday gift from my second brother."

Jun Zhiling raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised by her answer.

Was it given by Mu Qingyu?

On second thought, yes, Jun Zhao is such a wicked person, how could he do such an elegant thing as giving someone a jade pendant.

The inky phoenix eyes were about to move away when they caught a glimpse of a deep red color.

There was a barely perceptible scarlet blush in his eyes.

I clearly just smelled the dirty blood of that hare.

But at this moment, he actually felt that the blood on her fingertips exuded an invisible fragrance, which made him want to get closer.

He rode his horse closer, and without saying a word, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, in front of Mu Luan's panicked gaze.

The sudden pull made Mu Luan lose stability and he was about to fall off the horse.

In a flash, Jun Zhiling grabbed her waist and pulled her onto his horse.

In a blink of an eye, Mu Luan sat sideways on the horse's back, with her side pressed against Jun Zhiling's chest.

At this time, outside the enclosure, a guard was pulling up his crotch, holding his breath, looking around, his facial features almost twisted.

Seeing a piece of grass that was as high as a person, he tiptoed without hesitation and rushed in with a wide step.

After a while, "Puff..."

As a few crisp sounds were heard, the tips of the grass not far away shook violently.

"Who?"

"Uh!"

It was unknown what the guard had discovered. After a dull cry of pain, there was a rustling sound of clothes.

Two quarters of an hour later.

A tall man walked out of the bushes, tugged at the belt around his waist, straightened his armor, then raised his sleeve and carefully put it close to his nose to sniff.

Although the smell was not very strong, Yingchuan still frowned in disgust.

He trembled all over, as if trying to shake off the smell that didn't belong to him.

Then he raised his eyes, looked around vigilantly, and walked towards a place in the woods with quick steps.

As he left, a stream of bright red blood slowly flowed out from under a naked corpse in the grass behind him, quietly covering the soil.

A whistling sound was heard in the air, and it swept through the grass like lightning, flapped its wings, and went straight up into the sky.

In the capital, in front of Shenwu Gate.

A guard bowed his head, leading a red horse, and stood in front of a man in dark military uniform. He handed over the reins respectfully and said, "Sir, this horse can travel a thousand miles a day. It will definitely allow you to reach the Mulan Mountain Paddock before dark."

Jiang Xia frowned, rubbed the wound on his chest, took the reins without any doubt, and quickly jumped onto the horse.

With a wave of the whip in his hand, the horse ran out along the long road like an arrow.

The guard then slowly raised his head, looked at the man and horse leaving, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

In the woods, towering trees are scattered in an orderly manner, and layers of autumn leaves sway gently in the breeze, casting a hazy light and shadow on the ground.

The guards who followed him in twos and threes all lowered their heads at the same time, standing still like wooden stakes.

Jun Zhiling looked at the wound on her delicate fingertips.

It seemed as if it was suddenly scratched by something sharp, leaving a large wound.

Bright red blood was flowing out from the dilated gap, dripping onto the fingertips that were holding her wrist.

His throat rolled unconsciously and he tightened his grip in his hands, trying evilly to make the broken blood beads flow out.

Mu Luan's face turned pale for a moment. The aftereffect of nearly falling off the horse had not yet dissipated. The stinging pain from her fingertips made her frown and she struggled to pull her wrist free.

"Fourth Prince, you know that this behavior is definitely not what a gentleman does," Mu Luan said angrily, staring at Jun Zhiling unhappily.

Jun Zhiling's fierce and intimidating face was covered with a dark color swaying among the shadows of the trees.

The faint smell of blood was gradually covered by the faint fragrance of the girl, and her dark eyes became clear and bright.

Jun Zhiling loosened his grip but did not allow her to break free. He narrowed his eyes and said obscurely, "Miss Mu is really careless."

Mu Luan was furious. What exactly was the Fourth Prince trying to achieve by doing this?

She twisted her wrist vigorously, and Qiangzi said calmly: "Fourth Prince, please respect yourself. This is an enclosure. Aren't you afraid of being accused of being lewd and debauched by the daughter of an important official? Please let me go!"

Jun Zhiling chuckled and held her waist with his big hands. "I just saw you were about to fall off the horse, so I pulled you up out of kindness. You actually gave me a good accusation."

Mu Luan almost laughed out of anger at this sinister face of turning the tables.

"If the Fourth Prince hadn't suddenly pulled me, how could I have fallen off the horse?"

Mu Luan's eyebrows were furrowed, and her cheeks turned red with anger.

There was a hint of surprise in Jun Zhiling's eyes. He looked so weak, but was quite fierce when arguing.

There was very limited space on the saddle, and the two people leaning against each other looked extremely close.

Mu Luan struggled uncomfortably, trying to get away from Jun Zhiling.

"If you move again, you will fall down from here and it will be very painful," Jun Zhiling kindly advised her.

If she stayed still, he could send her back.

Although I don’t know what the relationship between this woman and that beast is.

But apart from being exploitable, a woman's body can only make people salivate.

If that beast heard about his heroic act of saving the beauty, I wonder what he would think?

Having lost so many secret guards, he just didn't believe that this woman couldn't lure out his shameless nineteenth brother!

From time to time, people would patrol this mountain path in the forest while hunting.

Jun Zhiling had no intention of letting go, and Mu Luan suddenly had a bad feeling.

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