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

The matter of the third prince was a huge shame in the eyes of the emperor.

As a prince, not only did he not make any contribution to his country, he was also corrupt and blasphemous, and in the end he died in debauchery.

Isn't this just a slap in the face of the emperor in front of the whole world?

The emperor's majesty is sacred and inviolable. If this matter is made public, people all over the world will only remember that the third prince died in extravagance and debauchery. It doesn't matter whether it was suicide or homicide.

The emperor wished he could kill this evildoer with his own hands.

Because of the matter of the third prince, a rift has already arisen between the emperor and the queen.

In previous years, at the Queen's birthday banquet, no matter how busy the Emperor was, he would come to the Queen's place after the morning court session and sit for a while before leaving. They would then go to Jiaotai Hall together when the banquet started.

But today, it was almost noon and there was still no notification from the palace. It seemed that the emperor would not come here on purpose before the banquet started.

The Queen interrupted him, "Cao Mang, you are the person I trust the most. I lost a son. How can I feel at ease if I don't skin the murderer alive?"

"I know your majesty is feeling sad."

Cao Mang said with some embarrassment: "Although I am already a captain of the Western Factory, there are so many eyes watching me, waiting for me to make a mistake. It is not a pity for me to die alone, but I am afraid that I will implicate the queen."

The Queen gently stroked the red Dan Kou on her fingertips, as if thinking of something, and said, "The Chief of the Imperial Household Department is old, and I heard that he has been bedridden for several days. You don't have to rush for that position. The Emperor has seen your ability to do things, and I believe he will promote you to be the new Chief of the Imperial Household Department in the near future."

There was no trace of surprise in Cao Mang's eyes, and he whispered: "Don't worry, Madam. Whether I am a captain now or a minister of ceremonies in the future, I will always be your servant."

He raised his eyes to meet the queen's calm and delicate face, touched her chin lightly with his orchid fingers, and leaned over and slowly moved closer.

Just when he was about to touch those tempting red lips, he tilted his head slightly and whispered in her fair ear: "Your Majesty's affairs are my affairs. I will do my best to find the real culprit behind the scenes."

He greedily sniffed the fragrance of the woman's neck, and said with a lewd smile: "I will serve you well tonight."

The queen raised her head back, twisted her graceful waist, looked meaningfully at the pale face in front of her, and after a moment she reached out and touched his lips.

Royal Garden.

When Mu Luan arrived, many noble ladies had already gathered here. They originally thought that the birthday banquet would be held in Jiaotai Hall, but the palace maid brought their family here.

It is indeed worthy of being an imperial palace. Once you enter the Imperial Garden, it feels like you have traveled into a sea of ​​colorful flowers.

It has been raining for several days in a row. Although the weather is still cloudy today, it does not affect the beautiful sight of flowers in full bloom.

There is an artificial waterfall not far from the Imperial Garden. Water cascades down from the rockery like a flowing stream, dividing the Imperial Garden into two sides, north and south, with men on the south and women on the north.

This birthday party was really well organized with people eating, drinking, having fun and leisurely appreciating the flowers.

When they reached the fork in the road, Mu Luan and Madam Mu were about to separate from Mu Sinian and his son when a gentle voice suddenly came from behind them.

"General."

Mu Luan's body stiffened visibly, and a hint of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Her first reaction was to deny it. How could that dazed boy's voice appear here?

I guess I heard it wrong.

"Prince Jing!"

Before I could figure out what was going on, my father's powerful voice beside me instantly brought the dreamlike scene into reality.

A figure of a man in bright clothes riding a horse appeared in my mind. Under the dazzling sunlight, the young man was holding a golden spear, riding a horse against the current, and singing loudly, "Yaoyao, when I return from my training, I will definitely come to marry you in style. Wait for me!"

Mu Qingyu looked at Mu Luan who didn't dare to turn around, and pushed her shoulder with a wicked smile.

Mu Luan was startled, and came back to her senses in an instant. She blinked quickly to regain her composure, then turned to look at the man.

The young man was just as she remembered, full of vigor and vitality, and the look he gave her was always filled with doting and pity.

When the Mu family was destroyed, he was her only hope.

She wrote countless letters and asked someone to go to Runan to deliver them to the Prince's Mansion, but she didn't receive even a single word of reply.

I am like a small boat abandoned in the vast ocean.

The wind started to blow, and the mast that guided the direction suddenly broke.

Just when she gave up struggling in despair, she found herself drifting into the Regent's Palace unconsciously.

In the secret room of Hexiang Pavilion, Jun Zhao was playing with the dagger in his hand, obviously absent-minded.

On the cross, the man with sunken eye sockets and exhaustion opened his mouth with great effort and uttered three very short words, "Kill me!"

No one expected that the person whom the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple had been searching all over the capital for but could not find would appear here.

The person in front of him, who had obviously lost a lot of weight, was Zhou Yunan.

His legs had long been disabled and were curled up in a twisted posture. If his upper body had not been tied up with ropes, he would have been lying on the ground by now.

Zhou Yunan didn’t know who the person in front of him was. The only thing he knew was that the person in front of him was more terrifying than the devil.

Jun Zhao didn't know what he was thinking. His thoughts were interrupted. His face was obviously unhappy and his cold eyes swept over Zhou Yimin.

He stood up with a sinister smile, "Want to die?"

Zhou Yunan endured the hunger and pain all over his body, and shouted in a daze: "It hurts, it hurts so much..."

Jun Zhao leisurely admired his painful expression, and slowly said in a cold voice, "Don't worry, the pain is only temporary, and soon you will be worse off than death."

Quarter of an hour later, in front of the innermost door of the fifth floor of Hexiang Pavilion, Yingchuan was standing outside the door with a numb face.

He still feels like he is dreaming.

Who could have thought that the master, who had always been pure and aloof, would actually choose to bring two innocent girls into the room.

This should be a gradual process.

But he didn't dare to say it, let alone ask. Then he thought that his master was old enough and it was reasonable for him to vent occasionally.

But looking at the master's gloomy face just now, it doesn't look like he wants to have sex, but rather like he wants to kill someone!

At this moment in the room, Jun Zhao did not hesitate at all. He casually pulled a woman and threw her on the couch, pinched her neck and took off her clothes.

It just lacks the sweet and soft aroma, everything else should be the same.

Although he was thinking this in his mind, the force in his hands was getting stronger and stronger. The woman didn't even react to what was happening and her neck felt suffocated.

Jun Zhao felt cold all over, and the scent of gorgeous cosmetics in his nose made him want to kill someone.

Not only does she not have that sweet and soft fragrance, her body is not as soft as hers, her skin is not as delicate as hers, and her appearance is far worse.

The key is that her watery eyes can make people feel itchy.

But the woman in front of him rolled her eyes like a dead fish, which was really disgusting!