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

Looking at her pale little face, Jun Zhao held her cold body in his arms, shielding her from the cold wind that was invading her body. "Young lady is different. She would break if someone else squeezed her lightly. Young lady should take care of herself first, and then do the righteous thing."

Mu Luan smelled the green wood scent on him and slowed down her breathing.

No wonder Jun Zhao could sit on the position of regent, nothing can be hidden from him.

She could have pretended to be sick and fainted and declined to enter the palace.

But she was afraid that the Queen could not deal with her, so she turned to deal with her father and brother who were still in trouble.

The Lingqu Canal involves the lives of hundreds of innocent people. Regardless of whether her father and brother can safely resolve this conspiracy, she cannot sit idly by.

At least the queen focuses her attention on her, so her father and brother have a better chance of returning safely.

Mu Luan shrank her body, resting her head on his hard chest, and said softly, "What kind of noble cause is this? My father and brother are my respectable, amiable and lovable people. They should live a good life in this life..."

Jun Zhao sneered, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, "Young lady is planning to die, isn't that righteousness?"

"I didn't intend to die."

Mu Luan muttered, "It's just that the result is a little unexpected."

Jun Zhao lowered his eyes and stared at her fluffy hair with an unfathomable look.

It was quite unexpected, so unexpected that he almost lost her.

After a while, Jun Zhao spoke again: "What do you plan to do, young lady?"

Mu Luan was silent for a moment and didn't answer.

The queen probably didn't think she could survive the night.

Moreover, the one who took her away was only Zhou Fuhai, but Zhou Fuhai's opinion was not the same as the Queen's.

What's more, Zhou Fuhai was thrown into the lake by Jun Zhao and most likely he would not survive.

Even if he were alive, if he, a eunuch, swore allegiance to the queen until death and insisted that he was tempted by the queen and acted on his own initiative, no one would be able to do anything to the queen.

I don't expect Zhou Fuhai to testify, and there are only a few honest and upright people in the harem.

"I want to go home."

Now she just wanted to find a bed and have a peaceful sleep.

Jun Zhao hugged her slightly hot body and glanced at the moonlight outside the attic with his dark eyes.

He put his thin lips close to her ear and said, "I will go and distract the imperial guards from the search. Miss, remember to go all the way to the west gate. You will meet people from the East Factory halfway and they will send you back."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Luan heard something was wrong. She raised her head slightly, facing the faint moonlight, and looked at Jun Zhao, "What about you?"

Jun Zhao stared at her little face quietly for a long time, curled his lips and smiled briefly, and said, "Miss, are you worried about me?"

Mu Luan looked at his indifferent yet expectant eyes, sighed helplessly, and said seriously: "You saved me, I can't put you in danger."

Jun Zhao's smile paused, as if he was not very satisfied with her insincere words.

Mu Luan obviously noticed that something was wrong with the man's expression, but at this moment, a small rustling sound suddenly came from the corner.

It was also accompanied by intermittent low moans.

Mu Luan came out of Jun Zhao's arms and looked towards the source of the sound. It seemed like something was moving slightly.

"Jun Zhao!"

Mu Luan was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He could not think of anything else except a cold reptile that could appear so quietly in this dark corner at night.

There was a hint of interest in Jun Zhao's eyes.

I really don’t know whether to say she is brave or timid.

He stood up, picked up a bundle from the corner, and reached out to untie the knot.

Mu Luan thought of the cold-blooded tricks Jun Zhao played on people in her previous life, and she couldn't help but move back.

But soon she saw a shocking scene.

The creatures hidden in the bundle were not snakes, insects, scorpions or the like.

It's a baby!

A living child.

He was wearing bright yellow clothes, had round eyes, and his little hands and feet were flapping.

"This is... the little prince?"

Mu Luan looked at Jun Zhao in surprise.

"Ah."

Jun Zhao slowly took out a black porcelain bottle from his arms, dipped some powder on his fingertips, and was about to feed it to the little prince.

Mu Luan was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Jun Zhao's hand and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jun Zhao hated the royal family deeply. She didn't know what Jun Zhao had been through, so she naturally wouldn't easily plead for the royal family.

However, the little prince was just a child and he knew nothing.

Jun Zhao tilted his head to look at her and saw through her thoughts at a glance.

He curled his lips with a meaningful coldness, "If he makes a sound, the young lady and I will die here today."

The little prince seemed to be unaware of what was happening. His round eyes kept looking between Jun Zhao and Mu Luan curiously.

Mu Luan was worried about him and was thinking about how to convince Jun Zhao to spare his life when suddenly a noisy sound came from not far away.

"Go search over there, go search over there."

"The little prince must be found."

"Yes!"

As the sonorous and uniform voices fell, Mu Luan's heart rose to his throat. Just as Jun Zhao pushed the powder in his hand towards the little prince's lips again, Mu Luan stopped him again.

"Don't kill him, I'll put him to sleep."

Her voice was trembling with panic, and every word she spoke was trembling. She looked at Jun Zhao almost pleadingly.

"How did the young lady know that I wanted to kill him?"

Jun Zhao sneered, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Young lady really understands me. Young lady is a good person, and I am a bad person! Also, if I don't kill him, how can I leave the palace in the chaos?"

Mu Luan's eyelashes trembled. He was so gentle like a gentleman just now, but now he was like a little madman, his tone was cold and sharp.

But on second thought, if he really wanted to kill the little prince, he should have done it the first time he saw him. Why wait until now?

Mu Luan slowly loosened her hand, met his cold gaze, and said, "You don't want to kill him, do you?"

Jun Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and said coldly: "I just want to poison him to death."

He directly wiped the powder in his hand onto the little prince's lips, but this time Mu Luan did not stop him.

The little prince licked it curiously with the tip of his tongue, then smacked it in his mouth, savoring it with relish.

But soon the chubby little face showed a bitter expression.

As if he felt it didn't taste good, he pushed it against the food with the tip of his tongue.

She was about to cry, but after just two moans, her eyelids drooped.

Mu Luan watched him close his eyes as if he was relieved, his small chest rising and falling slightly, and her clenched heart finally settled down.

He was still at a carefree age. He didn't have to worry about the evil in people's hearts or where he was. He wouldn't remember anything when he woke up.

Mu Luan smiled unconsciously and gently stroked the little prince's plump and tender cheek with her fingertips.

Suddenly, Jun Zhao's indifferent voice sounded from beside him, "What's so good about a dead person?"