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

"I have no shortage of people around me."

It was a firm and resolute voice. Even when looking at those eyes without killing intent, Mu Luan did not soften his heart for a moment.

At this moment, the door seemed to loosen a little. Mu Luan tilted his head and saw a figure swaying on the door.

She knew that she could leave and that she should leave.

Thinking of something, Mu Luan pulled out a small light pink brocade bag from her waist, took out a few silver coins from it, then sealed it and threw the remaining money to the man.

Jun Zhao grabbed the pink brocade bag in his hand and looked at Mu Luan in confusion.

Mu Luan said: "This money is given to you as...reward for tonight!"

The moment Jun Zhao saw the figure turning around, there was a smile in his bright eyes.

He sneered softly, Reward?

I closed my palms and felt the soft and silky touch.

His eyes slowly fell on the teacup that Mu Luan had just drunk from.

It cost a pill.

Mu Luan stepped out of the threshold. There were two guards standing at the door. When they saw Mu Luan come out so quickly with red eyes, they immediately understood what was going on.

The one inside is a no-no!

After Mu Luan walked away, both of them felt heartbroken.

One of them crossed his arms and said with regret: "Look at that girl's slender figure. She must be a beauty that can make any man's bones go soft."

Another person followed up and said, "That's right. If I could hold her down, I'd be a very romantic ghost. It's a pity that I met a soft one. It's really boring."

As he spoke, he glanced back and saw the man in the room tossing the pink sachet in his hand and waving at him with a smile on his lips.

That treasure bag looks quite substantial!

Could it be that he was disliked by the girl and was trying to please them?

The man poked the back of the person next to him with the hilt of his sword. The two looked at each other and saw a different kind of greed in each other's eyes.

He looked around inconspicuously, and seeing that no one noticed him, he stepped into the room, not forgetting to close the door.

But after a while, two low and dull sounds were heard from the room, as if something was blocking the throat and no sound could be uttered.

At that time, Mu Luan came out of the Jiuyou Tower and saw Yun He coming to meet him at the intersection.

Yun He saw the person coming out intact, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

I used to think that protecting a young lady was an easy task, but now I realize that it is more difficult than leading soldiers into battle.

Mu Luan shook her head gently, "I'm fine."

Yun He breathed a sigh of relief. You know, he just heard from his subordinates that the young lady had lit the lamp of life and death and entered the Nine Nether Tower. He wanted to die.

He was already prepared to die together with the people in the gambling house, when he saw the young lady come out safely.

Fortunately, the young lady was fine! Otherwise, he would be ashamed of the general's trust.

Mu Luan didn't know Yun He's mood was up and down. He looked at the tower behind him and said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Let's go to the black market."

When Yun He heard this, his heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly jumped up into his throat again. He had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den.

He sighed helplessly, and adhering to the principle of fulfilling his duties, he had to shut up and follow.

The black market and the gambling house are separated by two streets, and there are numerous shops on both sides of the street.

People on the road walk hurriedly and rarely speak. Most of them are very purposeful and just take things, pay money and leave.

Mu Luan glanced at the signs of the shops and soon found a pharmacy.

She asked Yunhe and others to wait outside the door and walked in alone.

There was a man sitting behind the counter, with one hand supporting the back of his head and facing Mu Luan, flipping through the account book in his hand with boredom.

Mu Luan said softly, "Excuse me, are you selling medicine?"

The man flipped through the pages of the book a few more times, and suddenly snapped them, and asked in a slightly irritated tone, "Is it alive, dead, or half-dead?"

When he put his hand down, the oil lamp illuminated one side of his neck, and a black scorpion tattoo came alive.

Mu Luan was not frightened. This man was not very old, about thirty years old, with average looks. He should be the owner of this pharmacy.

The shopkeeper tilted his head to look at Mu Luan, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He didn't expect that such a delicate young lady would dare to come to the black market to buy medicine in person.

Mu Luan took out the prescription she had written earlier from her sleeve and said calmly, "I want to buy contraceptive pills."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and probably guessed something, probably those things that happened in the backyard of a wealthy family.

Yes, the black market is engaged in shady business. It would be a bit of a waste of talent to go to the black market just to buy contraceptives.

He reached out to take Mu Luan's prescription, glanced at it briefly, and said, "Young lady, maybe you got the wrong prescription. This is not an abortion drug."

Mu Luan nodded and said, "This is definitely not an abortion drug, it's just a prescription for relieving pain and nourishing the body. I would like to ask the shopkeeper if the abortion drug can relieve pain. If so, which one is better, the drug or this prescription?"

The shopkeeper smiled, put down the prescription, and picked up another account book on the table. "We don't do business at a loss. Ten taels of silver for each question."

Mu Luan quietly looked at the shopkeeper who obviously didn't intend to say more, and thought: This is worthy of being a black market, they rob people so blatantly.

She had no choice but to take out twenty taels of silver from her sleeve and said bluntly, "Now you can tell me."

The shopkeeper rolled the silver in his palm and said leisurely, "Yes, contraceptive medicine."

Mu Luan was still waiting for him to continue, but he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

When she realized what he meant, she actually gasped.

Black-hearted, just four words were sold for twenty taels, this money is really easy to make!

Mu Luan folded up the prescription and put it away, saying, "I want three sets of contraceptive medicine."

The shopkeeper raised his head slightly and said lazily, "Ten taels of silver for a pair."

As expected, medicines on the black market are expensive. Medicines that cost only a few cents per dose outside can make you rich here.

Mu Luan gave all the silver on her to Jun Zhao. The twenty taels of silver that she took out from the brocade bag was originally for buying medicine, but she had just spent it on those four concise words.

She had to turn around and go outside to borrow some from Yunhe before she could buy the herbs.

As soon as Mu Luan and others left, a dark figure flashed from the shadows and entered the pharmacy.

The black shadow threw a handful of silver directly onto the table. The shopkeeper just took a look, said nothing, and got up to get the medicine.

The shadow tapped the counter with his fingertips while staring at the beautiful figure walking further and further away. He suddenly became curious and asked in a low voice, "What did she buy?"

The shopkeeper opened a medicine drawer on the wall, and upon hearing this, he glanced in the direction of his sight and said calmly, "Buy contraceptive medicine."

Having said this, he looked away as if nothing had happened and carefully prepared the medicine.

Jun Zhao paused, a rare hint of surprise showing on his expressionless face.

Contraceptive pills?

Doesn't this young lady think that she can get pregnant by shedding a few drops of beauty tears?

With her sickly body, how much torture can she withstand?