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

Yingchuan, who was in the dark, saw everything the groom did, and his bad premonition became stronger.

When Yinxin returned to the tent, she saw that the young lady had treated the wound and was fixing it with a hemostatic bandage.

But it was difficult for her to operate with one hand and it kept slipping.

Yin Xin placed the quiver beside her, took the bandage and said, "Miss, let me do it."

Mu Luan glanced at the quiver beside him and asked in confusion, "Why did you take so long?"

Yin Xin said, "The little red horse was taken away by the groom, so I chased after it to the stables, and luckily I saw the little red horse halfway."

Mu Luan reached out and took out an arrow from the quiver.

Yin Xin quickly bandaged the wound and asked with concern, "What do you want the quiver for, young lady?"

"Curious," Mu Luan replied calmly and looked at the arrow feathers carefully.

The arrow feathers are made of feathers from carved animals and do not look unusual on the surface.

Mu Luan tentatively used her fingertips to lightly stroke the feathers.

No sharp objects.

She took a deep look at the wound on her hand and couldn't help feeling a little doubtful.

Could it be that the arrow shot today was really her illusion?

Did she really hurt herself accidentally?

Two quarters of an hour later, Mu Luan was leaning on the couch, flipping through a book of Jianghu stories page by page.

The storybook was given to her by Shen Yin on the way here, and she said it was her latest collection and was incredibly beautiful.

Just as Mu Luan entered the story in the book, a chaotic sound of horse hooves was heard outside the tent.

Then came Mu Qingyu's anxious voice, "Yaoyao!"

When Mu Luan raised her eyes, Mu Qingyu had already entered the tent through the curtain and was walking towards her quickly.

"Second brother? Why are you back?"

The hunting competition organized by the prince should not end so soon.

Mu Qingyu said bluntly: "The imperial guards came to tell me that you are injured?"

There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and it was obvious that he had come back at full speed.

Mu Luan was slightly surprised and looked at Yin Xin who was waiting on the side.

Yin Xin was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I didn't ask the imperial guards to inform the Second Young Master."

"What? Are you still planning to hide this?"

Mu Qingyu looked at her hands placed on the small table. Her hands were white and tender, which made the heavy bandages look out of place.

"How is it? Have you asked the imperial physician to see it?"

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were filled with annoyance and worry.

Mu Luan knew that her second brother was not angry with her, but was just upset that he did not take good care of himself.

She soothed him softly, "It's okay, it's just some minor wounds. I've already applied medicine to treat them."

Yin Xin was dissatisfied with the young lady's attitude of making light of a big matter and a small matter, and muttered: "It's not a small wound. Second Young Master doesn't know that the young lady lost a lot of blood at that time."

Mu Qingyu shouted in a deep voice: "Someone! Go get the imperial physician."

Mu Luan wanted to stop her, but Mu Qingyu looked at her with displeased eyes. She sighed helplessly and said nothing more.

The imperial physician came over quickly and asked dutifully, "What injured Miss Mu?"

Mu Luan tilted her head slightly and her eyes fell on the quiver standing not far away.

Mu Qingyu followed her line of sight and asked, "Was he injured by an arrow?"

"He was injured by an arrow." Mu Luan said calmly.

After these words were spoken, not only did Mu Qingyu frown, but even the imperial physician was slightly stunned and couldn't believe it.

Although the feathers on the arrows are made of high-quality animal hair, they are usually not lethal.

The doctor's surname was Meng. He observed the wound on Mu Luan's hand and said puzzledly: "This wound doesn't look like it was caused by a feather. It looks more like it was caused by a thorn."

Mu Qingyu felt as if a stone was blocking his chest, heavy, "Is her injury serious?"

Doctor Meng examined the patient and found no other abnormalities except for the continuous bleeding.

"The injury is not serious, but you need to rest for a while. Miss Mu, remember not to get wet."

As he spoke, he neatly disinfected the wound, stopped the bleeding, applied new medicine and bandaged it.

After Doctor Meng left, Mu Qingyu sat down beside the couch, his face dark, and asked, "Did something happen?"

Mu Luan was surprised that her second brother was so alert and noticed something was wrong at once.

She never thought of hiding it from her family.

But this is not a safe place.

So Mu Luan planned to tell his father and brothers about the Fourth Prince’s unusual behavior today after returning from hunting.

But seeing the intense gaze of my second brother, I knew he would not be fooled so easily.

She turned her head to look at Yinxin, who immediately nodded, turned around, walked out of the tent and stood guard outside.

Mu Luan repeatedly asked his second brother to promise not to tell anyone, and then he told Mu Qingyu in detail what had just happened in the woods.

A quarter of an hour later.

Mu Qingyu suddenly stood up from the couch, clenched his hands into fists, and suppressed the anger that was about to burst out.

He endured for a moment, then walked out of the tent. However, after taking a few steps, he stopped and turned back to look at his worried sister.

"Don't worry, my second brother won't be impulsive. You should take good care of your injuries."

The curtain was opened, and Mu Luan was dazed for a moment as he watched his second brother disappear in the light.

It was as if she had returned to her previous life, when she and her second brother depended on each other for survival.

Every time he went out, he would whisper to her, "Don't worry, Yaoyao, we still have our second brother, and the Mu family still has you and me. There will definitely be a day when the injustice will be vindicated!"

Mu Luan's nose felt sore and her eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The curtains swayed slightly in the breeze, and she gradually fell into deep thought.

In the previous life, I often heard from my father about the prince’s dirty deeds.

The Crown Prince is arrogant, extravagant and licentious, and is no different from the Third Prince.

Every time my father came back from the palace, his face looked extremely ugly.

But the Fourth Prince has always had a good reputation, and even my father often praises him for his ability and virtue.

Perhaps because of her rebirth, the Fourth Prince and the Crown Prince in this life have undergone different changes from their previous lives.

During this period, the prince gradually showed his talent for governing the country in the court.

More than once, she heard her father praise the governance policies proposed by the prince as unique and ingenious.

The prince in this life seems to have become more responsible, talented, and more understanding of the people's hearts.

However, on the day of the birthday banquet for the wife of Duke Yan, the look on the prince's face as he looked at her and his attitude towards his eldest brother made her vaguely doubt whether the prince her father was talking about was really who he was.

She had no intention of getting involved in the fight for the throne.

But in fact, looking at the actions of the Fourth Prince today, it seems that he has no control over everything.

If she had not escaped the clutches of the Fourth Prince today, her reputation would have become a sharp sword, piercing the General's Mansion.

She is the legitimate daughter of the general's mansion.

This identity is undoubtedly the best breakthrough for those who covet the power of the General's Mansion.

Just like Jun Zhao back then.

Her father, brother and mother tried their best to protect her, but her existence was a shackle and a hidden danger to the general's mansion.