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

The bright light instantly climbed up onto the rosy and bright little face.

The moment his eyes were stimulated by the light, Mu Luan raised his hand to block it uncomfortably.

Through his slightly narrowed eyes, he actually saw the palace maid laughing.

She was startled and turned around to run back without waiting for the maid to speak.

But before he could run two steps, a palace maid grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back.

He snorted and laughed, then said viciously, "It's too late to run now!"

Mu Luan staggered when she pulled him, and his feet were already unstable, so he fell to the ground.

The injured palm rested squarely on a small piece of gravel.

A sharp stinging sensation came over her, and Mu Luan's face turned pale, and her breathing trembled.

She endured the pain and raised her eyes, staring coldly at the palace maid with a sinister look, trying to persuade her with a few words, "Do you know that Zhou Yunan, the son of the former captain of the Northern Court, kidnapped the daughter of an important official of the court? You are going to follow in his footsteps."

Mu Luan tried hard to attract the attention of the palace maids with her voice.

Where the palace maid couldn't see, she curled up her fingertips and quietly grabbed a handful of dust in her hand.

The maid was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sneered, "What kind of a person is the captain? How dare you compare him with my master!"

Mu Luan's eyes were solemn. Seeing the palace maid's arrogant look, it seemed that the person behind her was most likely a powerful person.

Could it be the Fourth Prince?

The palace maid looked at her beautiful face and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

In the future, when her master has finished using this little bitch, she will definitely destroy this face that seduces men with her own hands.

Her face was grim, and she didn't want to waste time talking to her. She bent down to grab her arm and said in a cold voice, "If you don't want to suffer physical pain, just follow me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Just when her hand was about to touch Mu Luan, Mu Luan threw the dust in his hand into the palace maid's eyes.

"what!"

The palace maid cried out in pain and the lantern in her hand fell to the ground.

The flames swayed left and right, and the elongated shadows on the ground swayed along with them, exuding a strange atmosphere.

The maid tried her best to wipe away the dust in her eyes, and looked at the ground with red eyes, "If you don't accept my toast, you're asking for death!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the slender figure disappeared from his sight.

She quickly raised her eyes and looked into the distance, and sure enough, the woman was stumbling forward.

The palace maid didn't care about the lantern that fell to the ground and immediately chased after him.

Mu Luan grabbed her dress in her hand and ran forward desperately.

She didn't know whether this direction was the way back, she only knew that she couldn't be caught by the palace maid.

But after she ran for a distance, she still didn't hear any sound of anyone chasing her.

He glanced back but did not see the palace maid who was chasing him.

But she didn't notice that a black figure suddenly appeared not far away from her.

Mu Luan was just wondering when he suddenly bumped into him.

The black figure put his arms around her waist, held her and took a few steps back, removing the inertia from her body and letting her lean steadily in his arms.

Realizing it was a person, Mu Luan thought it was a palace maid who had caught up with her, and she immediately struggled, "Let me go!"

She was extremely emotional and ignored the bleeding wound as she punched the person in front of her.

The smell of blood lingered in her nose, and the man suddenly grasped her wrist to stop her resistance which was almost self-harming.

"Miss, do you not want this hand anymore?"

The low and soft voice faded into the night, brushing across Mu Luan's ear like a feather.

At this time, the palace maid stared with bloodshot eyes, vaguely seeing two people hugging each other not far away, and thought she was dazzled.

He blinked his eyes violently again, and when he opened them again, a mysterious man in a cloak appeared a few steps away as if falling from the sky.

The palace maid subconsciously took a few steps back.

In the dim night, my eyes were hurt again.

Although she couldn't see it clearly, she was sure that the person in front of her was definitely not the eldest daughter of the Mu family.

He is tall and straight, and looks like a man.

"Who are you? Do you know whose way you are blocking?"

The palace maid spoke in a cold voice, intending to send the person away.

After all, in her opinion, her master is the real person in power in the future of the Great Zhou.

Anyone should submit to the master.

But she had no idea that her life had entered the countdown.

"I don't know whose way you blocked, I only know that you blocked my way!"

The cloaked man's figure flashed, and a soft sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

In the faint moonlight, the air was chilly.

He was about to deal with the palace maid in front of him.

A cold voice came from behind, "Don't let her die too easily!"

Ying Qi was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at the palace maid again, in addition to murderous intent, there was also a fierce light in his eyes.

The palace maid sensed something was wrong, her face changed, she turned around abruptly, and used her lightness skills to head deeper into the woods.

She knew martial arts, but the first time she saw this man, she knew she was no match for him.

That's why I wanted to use my master's identity to scare him.

Unexpectedly, these two men in black did not feel threatened at all. They did not even bother to ask for her master's name and just wanted to kill her!

It's just like a devil!

The palace maid continued to walk at a faster pace, with surprise in her eyes.

Is Miss Mu really just a frail lady from a noble family?

She is just a woman, how could she have such a mysterious power behind her?

Yingqi did not immediately intercept the escaping palace maid, but chased her out like teasing prey.

In the silent forest, the only sound around is the quiet chirping of insects.

"Jun Zhao?"

Mu Luan stopped struggling, calmed down, and said softly and intermittently: "Is... is it you?"

Her voice was soft and hoarse, and her body was still trembling as she curled up in his arms.

Jun Zhao slowly lowered his head and hugged her tighter, his lips pressed against her ear, and said stubbornly and gently: "Who else can it be but me? Miss, don't ever think of leaving me in this life."

When she heard the familiar deep voice again, Mu Luan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

At this moment, she felt that there was no place that made her feel more at ease than in Jun Zhao's arms.

As if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, she tried to hug his waist with her backhand.

But it was as if all the strength in my body was drained away at once, and even my legs unconsciously went limp.

As soon as she slid down a little, a strong arm hooked her knee.

The feeling of weightlessness came over her, and she was already firmly held in Jun Zhao's arms.

"Ninnin, I'll take you to heal your wounds."

The night was as dark as ink, and the evening breeze blew, and the soft dress gently caressed the black robe.

Mu Luan couldn't see the expression on his face, nor did she have time to explore what was suppressed in his cold voice.

She closed her eyes, gently lowered her head, and leaned on his broad shoulders.

Jun Zhao glanced at her, then picked her up and jumped onto the branch, moving steadily and quickly through the woods.

There was the sound of wind blowing beside Mu Luan's ears, and in her peripheral vision she could see the afterimages of trees rapidly moving backwards.