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

Jun Zhao snorted, let go of his hand coldly, and turned to look at the other woman.

The woman hadn't recovered from the sudden shock yet when she was suddenly met with a pair of sinister eyes.

Like a devil from hell, his legs suddenly went weak, he screamed, and fell to the ground without standing firmly.

Yingchuan who was outside the door turned around woodenly and glanced at the closed door with an ambiguous look.

The next moment, the door opened from the inside, and the master was seen walking out of the threshold and walking into the depths of the carved railing without looking back.

Although Yingchuan didn't know what had happened, he clearly felt the murderous intent when the master blew the cool wind as he walked by.

Royal Garden.

Madam Mu took Mu Luan to sit at the table. Many noble ladies came over to greet them, but they were naturally blocked by Madam Mu.

Mu Luan felt bored, so he thought of taking a walk on the nearby path and going back after A Niang had dealt with those people.

As I was walking, I suddenly looked up and found that there was nothing around me. There were rockery on one side and a lake on the other side, but there was no one there.

This was the imperial palace, and she was afraid that she had accidentally entered a place she shouldn't have been, so she quickly turned around and prepared to go back the way she came.

But when he looked back, a figure in an exquisite white robe suddenly appeared before his eyes.

As the breeze blew, her white robe lifted slightly, and a jade belt was tied around her waist. She looked as beautiful as a jade tree and a bright moon.

It is indescribably gentle and elegant, as poetic and picturesque as a painting that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Song Wenjing put one hand behind his back and looked at Mu Luan with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Yaoyao, why didn't you even say hello to Brother Jing when you saw him?"

Her voice is soft and clear, like a mountain spring that moistens everything silently.

Not far away, in a dark corner of the rockery, a pair of slender fingers with distinct joints tapped the stone wall lightly, dully and silently.

Jun Zhao leaned leisurely on the rockery, the light in his eyes gradually dimming and turning cold.

Across the shadow of the magnolia tree, Mu Luan's clear eyes drooped slightly, and a smile rippled at the corner of her mouth, "Brother Jing."

"Yaoyao, are you blaming me for not being able to return to Beijing on your birthday?"

Song Wenjing secretly observed Mu Luan's expression, restrained his smile, and drooped his eyelashes. "I originally planned to set off in late autumn and rush to the capital, but Runan encountered a rare rainstorm in a century. All the ships were anchored and unable to sail, so..."

"Brother Jing, you don't have to do this. If Brother Jing is put in danger because of my birthday, it will be my fault."

In fact, the first time Mu Luan saw Song Wenjing, she wanted to ask him why he had no news after the Mu family fell into decline, and he didn't even say a final goodbye.

Is he really such a heartless and ungrateful person in reality?

But later the anger slowly subsided.

On second thought, human nature is inherently fragile. If the liking can stand the test, it is love. If it cannot stand the test, it is just loose sand. The tighter you hold it, the faster it will dissipate.

Song Wenjing is a good person. In his previous life, he really thought that it would be a good thing to find someone who understands his feelings and is caring to accompany him until old age.

Unfortunately, no matter how good a person is, if he or she is not good to someone without considering the gains and losses, then they will eventually drift apart.

In fact, she knew a long time ago that the problems between them were not just between the two of them.

The old princess is a dogmatic woman who strictly adheres to her chastity.

When she first met the old county princess, she reminded Mu Luan, intentionally or unintentionally, that having children is a wife's responsibility, that she should regard her husband as her heaven, not be jealous, and never violate the seven grounds for divorce...

The identity of the legitimate daughter of the general's mansion was quite decent, but her frail body was really not to her liking.

She hoped that her son would have many children in the future. However, looking at Mu Luan's fragile body, she was afraid that she might not even be able to give birth to a child, let alone a grandchild.

However, the old princess valued her status rather than her as a person. Before the Song family came to propose marriage, they revealed the idea of ​​taking a concubine.

Mu Luan was too disdainful to say more to her. Her father had only one wife in his life, her mother, and she would never marry a man who was too romantic.

When Song Wenjing learned that his mother had made rules in front of Mu Luan without his permission, he immediately ran to explain to Mu Luan and stated that he would not marry anyone else but her in this life and would never take a concubine.

I came to the capital from Runan in person, over long distances and with many miles to travel, just to say a few words from the heart.

Mu Luan was indeed moved by this move.

In their previous life, they had both reached the stage of discussing marriage, but unfortunately, despite their deep love, they ultimately could not withstand the test of God.

Mu Luan couldn't tell whether she felt regret or sorrow. Now that she saw Song Wenjing again, she felt unexpectedly calm.

She often advised herself in her heart that between filial piety and herself, she chose the former.

He is a good man, but not a good man.

Missing out may not be a bad thing.

The chaotic thoughts were sorted out calmly and orderly as soon as I saw Song Wenjing for the first time.

Mu Luan smiled without any burden.

Song Wenjing knew that Mu Luan had always been a considerate girl, so he chuckled and lowered his eyes.

The hands behind his back moved, he raised his eyes, took light and steady steps, moved closer, slowly handed the octagonal exquisite brocade box in his hand forward, and said solemnly: "Although I didn't make it to Yaoyao's birthday, the birthday gift was prepared early in the morning."

A moist breeze blew across the delicate white magnolia, causing scattered petals to flutter in the air and create ripples on the two figures reflected in the lake.

Mu Luan opened the brocade box and found a piece of exquisitely crafted pebble-shaped seed jade, which was transparent and delicate.

The jade body is carved with a rooster crowing loudly under a peony flower, with several ears of wheat beside it.

"I heard that you haven't been feeling well recently and you went to the temple to recuperate for a while. This jade pendant can not only ward off evil spirits, but also pray for Yaoyao to live a long and prosperous life."

Song Wenjing spoke softly, as if afraid that Mu Luan would refuse, and added: "Birthday gift, a little gift from me, you can't refuse it."

Seeing his serious and pretentious expression, Mu Luan wanted to refuse for a while, but she had to take it back and said with a smile: "It is better to obey than to be respectful. Thank you, Brother Jing."

"I hope you don't blame me for missing your birthday gift," Song Wenjing looked into her smiling eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Mu Luan shook her head slightly, looked at the road she came from and said, "I should go back now. Mother will be worried if she can't find me."

Song Wenjing lowered his eyes, something flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled gently, "Okay, I'll take you back."

After Mu Luan took a few steps forward, his lonely gaze fell on the girl's pretty back.

They hadn't seen each other for nearly half a year.

When we parted in the past, those beautiful peach blossom eyes would always reveal an emotion of reluctance, intentionally or unintentionally.

Now, everything is calm without any disturbance.

After not seeing her for half a year, the girl has become more graceful and more mature.

He should have asked the general's mansion for marriage, but the time was not right...