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

She tilted her upper body to the side in annoyance.

Jun Zhao stood up straight and said quietly, "It's late at night. Miss, do you want to rest in the warm room or go back to your room?"

Jun Zhao's voice was low and deep, but it sounded like a thunderclap in Mu Luan's ears, instantly choking her dissatisfied words in her throat.

She gently lifted her sprained foot and found that it had been bandaged.

It was absolutely impossible to rest in the warm room, but going back to one's own room was also impossible under the current circumstances.

The next day.

After several days of snow, a ray of light finally fell in the whiteness.

The morning sun shines on the peach trees in the yard, casting a crystal clear glow.

When Yin Xin opened the curtain and came into the inner room, Mu Luan had already woken up. She was sitting blankly on the bed, covered with a soft mattress.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her hands.

I don't know what kind of medicine Jun Zhao used, but it's so miraculous. The place on his hand that was bleeding slightly has already formed a scab this morning. The speed at which the wound heals is simply amazing.

The ankle that was swollen last night has now recovered.

She tried to get out of bed and walk around. There was still some slight stinging pain, but it did not affect her movements.

"Miss, guess who I met this morning?"

Yinxin approached Mu Luan mysteriously and wrapped the fox fur in his hand around her slender shoulders.

Mu Luan straightened her clothes, sat down at the round table, and asked casually, "Who? Second brother?"

Yin Xin shook her head, walked over to pour a cup of warm water for Mu Luan to moisten her throat, but glanced in the direction of the warm room and whispered, "The one next door."

Mu Luan paused while drinking water, glanced towards the warm room, and asked uncertainly: "Jun... Mu Feng?"

Yin Xin nodded, "Yes, I saw him coming back from outside, his body was covered with dust, I don't know where he went, and he didn't come back all night."

Mu Luan twisted the rim of the cup and hesitantly brought the water to her lips.

Jun Zhao was clearly in the warm room last night, and she... was also brought back by Jun Zhao himself.

Did he go out again after sending her back?

Mu Luan was a little curious, what was Jun Zhao doing secretly?

But she had no time to think about it. Since her foot injury did not affect her travel, she would leave the house today.

Mu Luan quickly told the maid to wash and change clothes.

Just as she packed up and prepared to leave the house, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by Jun Zhao's deep voice, "Miss."

When Mu Luan raised her eyes, she saw Jun Zhao, standing upright and neatly dressed in a guard's uniform.

This appearance made it impossible to tell that he had not returned home all night.

Jun Zhao stared straight at Mu Luan with his dark eyes, as if he had something to say.

Mu Luan dismissed the maidservants and just looked at his handsome face that looked like a banished immortal. She couldn't help but recall the scene of him holding her as they walked under the lights under the eaves last night.

At that moment, she actually felt that Jun Zhao was like a handsome young man.

If he had not chosen the path of revenge, his looks alone would have caused a sensation in the capital.

If he were sold to the most prosperous brothel in the capital, I'm afraid the threshold would have to be changed every day.

Mu Luan unconsciously curled the corners of her lips.

Jun Zhao opened his thin lips slightly, blinked very slowly, and asked in confusion: "What are you thinking about, Miss?"

Mu Luan's mouth stiffened, realizing that he was thinking about something earth-shattering. He quickly restrained his emotions, looked away, and said, "Nothing. I heard that you went out again last night?"

Jun Zhao just said "hmm" without comment, and then remained silent as if waiting for a fish to take the bait.

Sure enough, the next moment Mu Luan asked, "Where did you go?"

It was just a casual question, and Mu Luan didn't expect Jun Zhao to tell the truth, so he said calmly: "Open the coffin and examine the body."

Mu Luan's eyes widened slightly, and there was an obvious hint of fear in her eyes as she looked at Jun Zhao.

Is this something she can hear?

Did Jun Zhao discover something?

At this moment, Mu Luan's mind was blank, and she couldn't figure out when the truth was revealed.

She tried to stay calm and took over his words: "Whose?"

Jun Zhao took out a piece of letter from his arms and handed it to Mu Luan without saying a word.

Mu Luan felt something was wrong and unfolded the letter to take a look.

As his clear eyes scanned the words line by line, Mu Luan's slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, and his gaze paused on the signature at the end.

Xu Gaoze!

The first-class coroner of Dali Temple, the genius of yin and yang—Xu Gaoze!

This is an autopsy report, and the body is Qiao Fugui.

Mu Luan looked at Jun Zhao in disbelief, with joy in her eyes that could not be concealed.

With this report, it would be easy to convict Jiang Yanyun and her two sons.

"Is this what you did last night?" Mu Luan's voice trembled a little.

"Hmm," another very light voice came out. He looked at her slowly blooming smile, remembered something, and added, "Miss's birthday gift."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes to look at his waist, and Mu Luan followed his gaze.

Hanging on his thin waist was a brocade bag, the one she gave him last night.

Mu Luan felt mixed emotions. Who would give someone an autopsy report as a birthday gift?

But in fact, at this moment, she was happier than receiving any expensive gift.

Seeing her bright eyes like water and her smile like peach blossoms blooming on the branches, a faint light entered Jun Zhao's dark eyes.

It turns out that kittens are very easy to satisfy. Giving them a little sweetness can make them believe in you.

She didn't even doubt whether the autopsy report in her hand was true or false.

Jun Zhao wanted to tease her for a moment: "Miss, you are so happy, aren't you afraid that I will make a fake autopsy report to fool you?"

Mu Luan's face froze, but she soon calmed down and replied firmly, "You won't!"

Jun Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

"Because you said I am the best person in the world to you."

Mu Luan paused, then continued, "I believe that if you treat others with sincerity, you will get sincerity in return."

After a moment, Mu Luan walked out of the house, wearing a light purple gauze dress that was bright and dazzling in the sunlight.

Jun Zhao stared at the figure in the distance until it turned into a small dot in the warm light and gradually disappeared, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

He twisted his fingertips lightly and whispered softly, "True sincerity for true sincerity? What is true sincerity?"

The moon is full.

Following Yun He's report, Mu Luan tracked down Jiang Yanyun's whereabouts and went directly to Yuemanlou.

She didn't let Jun Zhao follow.

Firstly, he was in danger of death, so he should avoid appearing in front of other people as blatantly as possible.

Secondly, he had already done me a big favor, so there was no need to involve him in this matter.

Mu Luan did not choose a secluded private room, but found a secluded corner in the lobby of Yuemanlou and sat down.

She used a felt hat to hide her identity. Yunhe had received military training, so with a little disguise, she would not be recognized.

But Mu Luan didn't expect that Jiang Yanyun would be dressed in disguise like them.

At this moment, she was holding a tray in her hands, walking through the busy aisle, like a waiter running errands.