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

Mu Luan tried her best to comfort herself, but the stabbing pain in her chest flared up at this moment.

Although it hurt, Mu Luan could still bear it.

The most important thing right now is to find a way to leave here.

She sneaked out, and she didn't know if Yin Xin would be discovered...

What Mu Luan didn't know was that Yin Xin was like an ant on a hot pan at this moment, pacing around the room non-stop.

He kept mumbling, "Why do I feel that ever since the young lady fell into the pond and got sick, her temper has become very strange, and...especially brave.

In the past, I would just live in my room, either practicing calligraphy or painting. Although my life was routine, it was reassuring.

Now I don't know where I learned it from, but I have actually learned how to sneak out of the house and ask me to cover for me. If the master and the mistress find out about this, they will definitely sell me out.

I hope the master and the mistress won’t come to Shaoguangyuan today.”

Yinxin clasped his hands together and prayed silently to the sky, but the more he feared something, the more likely it would come.

There was a sudden knock at the door, followed by Madam Mu's gentle voice, "Yao'er, open the door, it's mother..."

Jiuyou Tower.

Mu Luan thought that those vicious people must have brought her here for a purpose.

However, she had never thought of interfering in Jun Zhao's affairs before, so she naturally didn't know much about the rules of the prisoner fighting, which was a bit of a headache.

She sighed heavily and moved her hood back.

I don't know whether this is solving problems for myself or creating trouble.

As soon as he entered the tower, Mu Luan discovered that this place was different from other places. It was extremely magnificent, comparable to the jade buildings in the imperial palace.

The room was also luxurious and spacious, with gorgeous orange and yellow lights all around, illuminating the scene inside the room.

The only drawback is that there are few decent furniture.

There was only a long table and a few small stools in the outer room. Smoke was wafting from the incense burner on the table, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

Mu Luan didn't like the incense. As she smelled the pungent sweet smell, she walked to the table, picked up the teapot and slowly poured it into the incense burner.

The incense burner made a hissing sound and the smoke disappeared.

Mu Luan waved her hand to disperse the green smoke, and finally felt relieved.

She put down the teapot and walked a distance inside. Not far away was the inner room.

Through the beaded curtains, a bed can be vaguely seen.

Mu Luan walked closer and lifted the curtain, revealing a huge bed clearly.

This bed doesn't feel crowded at all even if four or five people sleep on it.

There were two antique display shelves on each side of the bed, with a thick layer of books on one shelf. Because of the distance, Mu Luan could not see the words on the book covers clearly.

It vaguely looks like a golden letter...

He turned his gaze to the other side, Mu Luan just glanced at it casually, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stepped back hastily, almost jogging as if escaping, and lifted the curtain to walk out.

On the racks were hung thin, revealing dresses, and in each grid were whips, shackles, and various jade articles of varying sizes...

Mu Luan's ears turned red, and her first reaction was to leave this dirty place, the farther the better.

But just as she approached the door, it was opened from the outside.

Mu Luan took a few steps back cautiously, and the next moment her eyes suddenly opened wide, her whole body feeling cold as if she had entered an ice crystal coffin again.

The man in front of him was wearing a black shirt, but it was no longer tattered, and there was no trace of dirt on his face. His handsome face, like a banished immortal, appeared in front of Mu Luan without any obstruction.

For a moment, Mu Luan felt like she had returned to her previous life. The strong feeling of oppression made her breath choke, and her hands under her sleeves unconsciously curled up.

But soon Mu Luan woke up as if from a nightmare, and told herself firmly that Jun Zhao in front of her was just an ant that anyone could step on, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Jun Zhao took in the complex emotions in the woman's eyes. For a moment, he felt that this woman seemed to have known him for a long time.

But he quickly rejected this ridiculous idea.

She was wearing a precious mink cloak and exuded a luxurious aura. How could a pariah like him living in purgatory recognize her?

He just glanced at Mu Luan, then quickly lowered his eyes, lifted the corner of his robe, and was about to kneel down in front of her.

Mu Luan was startled and subconsciously moved forward and grabbed his arm.

Jun Zhao paused for a moment, still bending his knees as if about to kneel. He looked up at Mu Luan in confusion, "What's going on, Your Excellency?"

The voice was so gentle and polite that Mu Luan couldn't help but be stunned.

In his previous life, Jun Zhao always had an overbearing attitude, always looking down at her and calling her "Mu Luan, come here!"

Never had a tone been spoken so cautiously and respectfully.

I never looked down on Jun Zhao in my previous life, but in this life, I accidentally got the upper hand over him, and even the fear in my heart dissipated a lot.

Realizing that Jun Zhao was still looking at her, her eyes flickered slightly, she calmed down and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jun Zhao lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I pay my respects to you, sir. I am grateful for your help. I am willing to be your slave and servant and let you command me."

Mu Luan lifted Jun Zhao's arm and said unhappily: "Stand still first, I don't need you to bow." She was afraid of shortening her life!

Jun Zhao's dark eyes were like a bottomless black pool, with a few barely visible ripples passing through them.

Don't need it?

Isn’t he said to be a noble person?

Shouldn't the nobles be high and mighty, enjoying the worship of these sinful slaves?

Interesting! She was the first noble lady who didn't want him to kneel down to her!

When Jun Zhao raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of astonishment. He stared at the pair of autumn eyes exposed outside the veil without blinking.

It is really beautiful, so beautiful that there is no trace of joking.

It was the first time that Mu Luan looked at this intact handsome face at such a close distance.

It turned out that without the horrible scars, Jun Zhao's skin was really very handsome, beautiful in a blatant and crazy way.

However, although she was beautiful, her face was very pale and she looked three times weaker than she was.

After Jun Zhao stood up, he kept his eyes down, waiting for instructions from the woman in front of him. He naturally knew that Mu Luan was looking at him.

He didn't believe that a delicate and sickly person saved him from the mouth of Qiongqi without any ulterior motive.

Staring at him like this at this moment, I think he is doing the same thing as that old guy, thinking that he has a handsome face and maybe he has a crush on me.

But what he hated most was other people liking his face.

He slowly slid one hand toward the other cuff, thinking in a good mood that he would give her a chance later.

She could choose between cutting off her hands and feet or hanging herself.

Jun Zhao was very tall, a head taller than Mu Luan. When he was close to her, Mu Luan always felt like he was suffocating.

So he silently took a few steps back to increase the distance between them.

In her previous life, in order to please Jun Zhao, Mu Luan always took the initiative to serve him.

We have only met by chance in this life, so there is no need to do those extremely frustrating things.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet.