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

If she continued to trust him, she would be able to drink a bowl of poison soup without any precautions if he brought it to her one day.

At least in her first year in the Regent’s Palace in her previous life, the pain in her chest gradually got out of control, and then it inexplicably recovered.

Maybe her good fortune is still to come. At least she has been living well in the past two years. Why should she make such a fuss? She might be killed by that lunatic if she is not careful.

After sleeping for a long time today and finishing dinner, Mu Luan leaned on the small couch by the window with a book in her hand, but she was not interested and couldn't continue reading.

After the rise of Jun Zhao's power in the previous life, the General's Mansion had already fallen into decay.

In this life, my parents and brother are all alive, but things develop in a different way, and new problems arise.

Jun Zhao will certainly try to change his fate in the future, but can his father and brother, who have been loyal to him all their lives, really give up their original beliefs and accept a crazy monarch wholeheartedly?

"I didn't expect that Miss has the ability to read books upside down."

A low, teasing voice was heard, and Mu Luan was instantly pulled out of her thoughts.

Looking back, I saw a man in black brocade clothes with dark patterns standing in front of an upright flower-branch lamp. The shadow of the lamp danced, reflecting in his dark eyes, bringing out a slight glow.

He seems to be in a good mood.

Isn't it! Now he can enter her room without being summoned.

He was not wearing a guard's uniform today. It should be his own clothes. His noble aura could not be suppressed.

Mu Luan glanced at the book in her hand and realized that she was holding it upside down. She clearly remembered that she was holding a storybook, so how did it turn into a scripture?

The scriptures, such serious books, seemed a little out of place in front of Jun Zhao.

She pretended not to look away, calmly straightened the book, closed it, and silently pushed it behind her.

"Maybe I was too sleepy. The aftereffect of your medicine is even stronger than peach blossom wine."

Mu Luan seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing, without any emotional ups and downs.

Jun Zhao was very sensitive and could hear something different. He stared at her porcelain-white face for a long time and slowly frowned, "Who bullied the young lady and made her unhappy?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the couch.

Mu Luan saw that he was holding a small white porcelain bowl in his hand, with a faint medicinal fragrance lingering in his nose.

She frowned, curled her legs in disgust, and moved closer to the couch.

But this was just a place for one person to take a rest. It was such a small place that the man could touch her with just a slight stretch of his hand.

"I won't take your medicine."

Mu Luan spoke in a firm tone. The madman's medicine was bitter and unpalatable, and who knows what else might have been added to it.

Instead of being on guard against him, it would be more reassuring to drink your own detoxifying soup.

Jun Zhao's eyes paused slightly, then he sat down beside the couch without hesitation, placed the medicine bowl on the small table, and stared at Mu Luan's wary eyes like a kitten with its fur standing on end.

"Did I make the young lady unhappy?"

Mu Luan remained silent and simply turned his eyes to the birdcage on the shelf nearby.

The cage was swaying around, but there was no sign of Bai Deng. Only a white feather was half exposed outside the fence.

Mu Luan was puzzled. She remembered seeing it feasting in the birdcage just now. How come it disappeared all of a sudden?

Could it be that he escaped? Mu Luan sat up suddenly, and sure enough, she saw Bai Deng's upper body with white horizontal stripes and spots.

Why is it lying there?

Jun Zhao followed her line of sight and narrowed his eyes slightly, "The Saker Falcon is a ferocious bird. Miss is kind-hearted, so I'm afraid you won't be able to tame it."

Mu Luan was angry, and suddenly said in a sarcastic tone: "We feed it with good food and drink every day, and provide it with a place to live. If it is born ungrateful, even if everything is in vain, when it wants to fly in the sky, just let it go. I just hope that it will not bite its benefactor when it leaves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Deng, who was curled up in the cage, suddenly poked out half of his head and chirped at Mu Luan.

However, her innocent eyes just happened to meet the cold gaze from the person next to her, and a whimper was immediately choked in her throat. She immediately retracted her head and lay down to continue gnawing on the uneaten meat.

Mu Luan didn't notice Bai Deng's movements, she just sulked with a cold face.

Jun Zhao lowered his eyebrows, and as always, his expression was unclear.

After a long silence, perhaps confirming that the girl in front of him was really angry, he explained: "That bowl of medicine is to help the lady gather the toxins in her body into one place. If other herbs to adjust the taste are added, the efficacy will be greatly reduced."

Mu Luan straightened her upper body slightly and looked at him in disbelief.

From her angle, she could just see the man blinking very slowly, and his cold tone inexplicably carried a hint of shame.

Something suddenly flashed through my mind, and my thoughts were suddenly pulled back to my previous life.

That was the first time she fainted due to the residual poison in her body. When she woke up, she saw Jun Zhao holding a bowl of black medicine and looking at her fragile face leisurely when she woke up.

Mu Luan thought in horror that the man in front of her might have gotten tired of playing with her and was ready to send her to the underworld with a bowl of medicine.

She had no room to refuse and Jun Zhao fed her the bowl of medicine.

She still remembers that she did not sleep that night. It was like a last burst of light. She stared at the dark curtain and spent the whole night in Jun Zhao's arms, until she suddenly fell asleep at dawn.

I slept for a whole day and night, and when I woke up I felt just like tonight, unable to speak and feeling weak all over.

Later, when he was with Jun Zhao, whenever he annoyed him, he would say with a cold face: "If you move again, I will feed you Jingmo Powder, so that you can't move at night and be my container obediently."

She was so frightened that she dared not move. She closed her eyes tightly and let the lunatic pull her belt and take off her skirt.

That's why Mu Luan still remembered Jingmodan so clearly. Now, after listening to the explanation from the real owner, all the facts seemed to become distorted and confusing.

Could it be that the bowl of medicine in her previous life was also meant to gather the toxins in her body?

As for the so-called Jingmosan that makes people afraid of it, maybe it is just a bluffing name.

It's not even certain whether Jun Zhao really has this poison.

Because in their later interactions, Jun Zhao only threatened her verbally but did not actually give her Jingmosan.

Mu Luan felt nervous. Jun Zhao's words were half true and half false. The bowl of medicine in her previous life was at least not so bitter and unforgettable.

But the balance of trust has unknowingly tilted towards him.

Seeing him lowering his eyes and keeping silent, Mu Luan suddenly felt a little emotional.

I am not born to be a coaxing person. I didn't dare to let Jun Zhao do it in my previous life, but I have experienced it many times in this life.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her surging emotions, and when she spoke again, her voice was much softer and gentler, "The medicine should be cold. What is this medicine?"

Jun Zhao heard the familiar soft voice and raised his eyelids to look at Mu Luan. Under his eyelashes that were dyed like ink lines, there was no grudge in his bright peach blossom eyes.