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

The octagonal lanterns under the eaves illuminate every inch of the peach blossoms in the courtyard, casting patches of colorful shadows on the warm pavilion.

Mu Luan’s eyes were always on the warm room. It was so late, why didn’t Jun Zhao come back yet?

She asked Yin Xin, who was supporting her, "Haven't you seen him in the past two days?"

Yin Xin asked doubtfully, "Who are you talking about, Miss?"

Mu Luan pointed at the warm room and said, "The person in the warm room is Mu Feng."

Yin Xin thought about it and realized that Mu Feng was brought back from Huaguang Temple by the young lady.

Mu Feng is a strange person. He is very cold, not talkative and rarely seen leaving the warm room.

Yin Xin shook her head and said, "I have never seen him. I thought he was in the warm room."

Seven or eight maids lit lamps, and the warm light illuminated the bluestone path leading to the main courtyard.

The light passed in front of the warm room and disappeared into darkness after a moment.

After returning to the room, before Yin Xin could take off Mu Luan's cloak, she saw a conspicuous hexagonal exquisite brocade box on the table.

Mu Luan's eyebrows trembled, and she took a few quick steps over, opened the brocade box and took a look, and indeed it was a warm jade pendant.

The snow-white tassel is smooth and soft, the jade pendant is shaped like a dancing butterfly, the whole body is crystal clear, the carving is meticulously detailed, the lines are smooth, and it is full of agility.

It was this jade pendant that she had been wearing in her previous life, but it suddenly fell to the ground and was damaged on the day of her wedding, as if it was a foreshadowing that something was going to happen to her second brother.

She gently stroked the white jade with her fingertips, and the familiar touch made Mu Luan feel at ease.

Seeing how much the young lady loved it, Yin Xin beside her couldn't hide her joy and said, "Second Master knows what the young lady likes best. It turns out that he sent the birthday gift so early. Perhaps he wanted to give the young lady a surprise."

Mu Luan knew that no matter who forgot to give her a birthday gift, her second brother would not forget.

Yin Xin then handed over a wooden brocade box and said, "Miss, take a look at the eldest master's birthday gift."

Mu Luan almost forgot about it. She smiled and opened the lid of the box by twisting the buttons.

It turned out to be a pair of emerald hibiscus earrings, shimmering under the warm light, which was very beautiful.

Yin Xin sighed with envy, "The eldest master is also very skilled. These earrings look like they are made to match the lady's skin color."

Mu Luan didn't say anything. Her elder brother had always treated her very well. Days like this, when she was surrounded by the warmth of her family, made her feel so happy that she felt as if she was not touching the ground and it was unreal.

There seemed to be a note under the box. Mu Luan raised his hand and pulled the tie of his cloak to take out the note.

Yinxin didn't stay any longer. She packed up her cloak and went to prepare water for bathing.

On the note were two lines of vigorous running script, with sharp, crisp strokes, which were quite different from Mu Luoheng's image.

Happy birthday to my Yaoyao.

May you be happy every day and peaceful every year.

Mu Luan blinked, and the edges of her pupils showed a soft and clear light, with a hint of helplessness in addition to happiness.

The eldest brother always treats her like a child and never thinks about his own marriage.

In this life, if there is a good opportunity, maybe I can help my elder brother find a good girl.

After helping Mu Luan wash up, the maids left one after another.

Mu Luan didn't know where Jun Zhao had gone, but she still had something to give him. Although she was tired, she tried to concentrate and listened carefully to the movements in the warm room next to her.

Only an hour had passed, and the warm room was still quiet.

Mu Luan stood up and looked at the clepsydra. The day would be over soon. He wondered if he could catch up.

Suddenly an idea popped up in her mind: Could it be that Jun Zhao had already returned and went to bed earlier than her?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Mu Luan immediately put on his coat. After all, today was different, so he should go over and take a look.

She took a delicate lamp, lit it, gathered her sleeves, pushed the door open and walked cautiously towards the warm room.

The bluestone road in the snow was covered with a layer of frost, making it difficult to walk on. Mu Luan didn't feel anything was a problem as she had the support of a maid.

Today I found that every step is difficult when I walked alone.

She could only hold on to the wall to make sure every step she took was safe, otherwise if she fell, she would be unable to get out of bed for several days.

As Mu Luan thought this, the warm light in her hand swayed towards the warm room.

It was freezing cold and she didn't bring any clothes with her. Even if she did, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to use them.

His white knuckles were slightly curled up due to the cold, but fortunately the warm room was not far away, only a few steps away from the door.

However, Mu Luan was too happy too soon. He slipped without paying attention and fell forward to the ground.

The exquisite lantern in his hand fell out of his hand, and the wick came into contact with ice and snow, and went out with a puff.

Suddenly, her vision went dark, and Mu Luan began to panic for no reason. She suddenly began to fear that in her previous life, she had been threatened by Jun Zhao, and had soul-breaking nails pierced into her limbs, leaving her in a dark room forever.

She knelt down and subconsciously reached for the fallen exquisite lamp, but the wick was out and it was useless to pick it up.

Her heart was beating so fast that she lost her direction. She closed her eyes to hide her fear, and with a slight tremor in her throat, she wanted to scream.

This place is not far from the ear room, Yinxin should be able to hear her voice.

"Yin... um," she just opened her lips when a strong and powerful hand covered her instantly, and the words that had not yet been uttered were swallowed into her throat.

Her eyes widened and she struggled unconsciously, but the arm gripped her waist like an iron clamp.

The body was constantly retreating, and the light and fire in the distance were getting farther and farther away, as if... it was being dragged into an endless dark abyss.

The door of the warm room slammed shut in front of her eyes, Mu Luan's pupils constricted, and her heart sank to the bottom.

But soon, a familiar magnetic voice sounded in my ears, "Miss."

Jun Zhao felt something dripping on the back of his hand. It was warm and then quickly turned cold.

He let go of her hand and wanted to check it out, but he didn't expect that this sound would make Mu Luan hug him as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Jun Zhao's body paused slightly, and a low sob sounded in the darkness, scratching his heart like a feather, making him feel itchy and unbearable.

Her face was pressed tightly against his, and her warm breath with a sweet scent brushed across his neck.

Jun Zhao's hands that were supporting the ground tightened slightly.

He discovered it as soon as she went out.

He also noticed that she was walking towards the warm room, and every breath she took fell clearly into his ears.

Seeing her falling to the ground in such a pitiful state, he should have felt relieved.

He has always disliked others living too happily. He thinks that only when she is in such a miserable state can she be happy.

But her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she hesitated for only a moment. When she realized that she wanted to call for help, her body reacted almost immediately.

At this time, he knelt on the ground and let her throw herself into his arms and hug him.

He could clearly feel her small body trembling.

Seems really scared.

He held her waist, his arms pressed tightly against hers, and his eyes darkened.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

These four short words inexplicably contained a calming power. Mu Luan tried hard to suppress the fear in her heart, biting her lower lip and enduring it with difficulty.