Speaking of this person, Mu Luan's eyes were cold. After experiencing such a kidnapping, it was hard for her to forget who he was.

Shen Yin continued, "We searched the capital for him everywhere, but guess what, he's dead."

Mu Luan was stunned for a moment, "Dead?"

The first person that came to my mind was Jun Zhao, could it be him?

Mu Qingyu straightened his face, knowing what Shen Yin was going to say, and echoed: "When we found him, he was skinny and dead."

Shen Yin snorted, "He must have known that he had committed a capital crime, so he didn't dare to return to the capital. Instead, he hid in an abandoned house in the suburbs. He probably starved to death."

"Starved to death?"

Mu Luo frowned slightly. Zhou Yunan was the son of a captain after all, and he had served in the military camp of Beiya.

It stands to reason that even in the wild, one should have certain survival skills and will not starve to death.

Mu Qingyu explained at the right time: "His hands and feet were crushed. It was his ability to crawl into that broken house. This can be regarded as evil deeds being punished. But I still feel unhappy that I couldn't kill this bastard with my own hands!"

Mu Luan was silent for a long time, and the memory of that day in his mind became increasingly unclear.

When she saw Jun Zhao, he had already appeared beside her.

As for Zhou Yunan, he had long disappeared. Did he take action at that time?

Mu Qingyu left after a short while and did not return to Shaoguangyuan until the afternoon.

At the same time, Shen Yin saw that it was getting late, said goodbye to Mu Luan and was about to go back.

The two met on the bluestone path, and Mu Qingyu specifically reminded him, "Don't leave yet, wait for me."

Having said that, he headed straight into the house without caring whether Shen Yin agreed or not.

Mu Luan was just about to ask Yin Xin to change her medicine when she suddenly saw her second brother running in in a hurry, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Mu Qingyu glanced outside while searching for something in his arms.

Finally, he found a letter and handed it to Mu Luan. "This is a letter sent by someone from the Prince's Mansion. Prince Jing must be worried about you. You don't know that if father hadn't used the excuse that you were frightened and couldn't meet guests, Prince Jing would have come back with us."

Mu Qingyu showed a mysterious smile on his face, "Hurry and see what's written inside. I'll go see Miss Shen off."

He stuffed the letter into Mu Luan's hand and turned and left without waiting for her response.

Shen Yin didn't know what she was doing crazy, she actually waited for Mu Qingyu there.

She never liked taking her maid out, and now she was alone, kicking stones on the ground to pass the time out of boredom.

When Mu Qingyu came back and saw that she hadn't left, he breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously grasped the thing in his sleeve.

When Shen Yin turned around, she saw Mu Qingyu looking embarrassed and asked in surprise, "What are you doing twisting around like that, a grown man?"

Mu Qingyu sighed helplessly and retorted: "You are a woman, can't you learn from Yaoyao and speak more gently?"

He walked over step by step, and without waiting for Shen Yin to retort, he stuffed a small porcelain bottle into her hand.

Shen Yin shook the porcelain bottle in her hand and looked at Mu Qingyu in confusion, "What is that?"

"Go back and apply it every morning and evening. It's not sticky and will be healed in two days." Mu Qingyu glanced at her and looked away.

He took a step forward and said, "I...I'll take you back."

Shen Yin looked at the young man in front of her bathing in the sun, then looked at the porcelain bottle in her hand, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

She chased forward and asked, "Mu Qingyu, you didn't put drugs in it, did you?"

Mu Qingyu, who was walking in front, almost stumbled when he heard this, and looked back unhappily and said, "Don't you have a brain?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Shen Yin pinched the porcelain bottle in her palm, lifted her skirt and went after Qingyu.

There was no way Mu Qingyu would let her catch her, so she ran away.

In Shaoguang Courtyard, Mu Luan listened to the noise in the distance, shook his head solemnly, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the letter in his hand.

She opened the envelope and took out the letter inside. What appeared before her eyes were several lines of neat small handwriting.

Mu Luan read line by line, and every word revealed his concern for herself.

He also said that he would stay in the capital for the time being, and if he had nothing to do, he hoped to meet at Yujing Villa on the outskirts of the city at 3 p.m. tomorrow.

Yujing Villa is where Song Wenjing stays in the capital. He has been there several times before, but now... it is not convenient to go there anymore.

"Silver Heart, Grind."

Mu Luan picked up the pen and dipped the ink, and quickly wrote a reply on the paper. But just as he put the letter into the envelope, Jun Zhao came uninvited.

She glanced at the medicine bowl in Jun Zhao's hand and said, "Wait for me."

He quickly sealed the envelope and handed it to Yinxin to deliver.

Yinxin held the envelope and glanced in Jun Zhao's direction.

Knowing that his masters all trusted Mr. Jiuyou very much, he did not say much and delivered the letter diligently.

Jun Zhao placed the medicine bowl on the table as if nothing had happened, but when Yin Xin passed by, he glanced casually at the letter in her hand with his sharp eyes.

Yujing Villa?

Mu Luan turned to look at Jun Zhao and said nonchalantly, "In the future, just let the servants deliver the medicine. Or, when you have prepared it, I will ask Yin Xin to go to your villa to get it."

"Miss, if you are not afraid of her dying inexplicably in our courtyard, you can just let her go," Jun Zhao said in a calm tone, without any emotion.

But when these words reached Mu Luan's ears, they carried a cold and choking taste.

How did she provoke him?

Jun Zhao stared at her for a moment, then handed the medicine bowl to Mu Luan, "Drink it while it's hot."

Mu Luan took the bowl of medicine hesitantly. He smelled a strong bitter smell from afar. He took a look at the black soup and couldn't help but frowned.

He gently placed the medicine bowl on the desk and muttered, "I'll drink it later."

Jun Zhao looked at her, as if he could see through her little thoughts at a glance.

He walked around the desk, approached step by step, and finally stopped beside her. "Do you want me to feed you myself?"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the medicine bowl.

How could Mu Luan let him succeed? She quickly pushed his hand away and pointed at the candied fruit on the table not far away and said, "I want to drink it. Can you help me get some candied fruit?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that Jun Zhao didn't move, she looked up at him.

He was very tall, and with his head held high like that, he looked like a god looking down on an ant. Mu Luan's heart trembled for no reason.

Look, now she’s too lazy to even pretend, and she’s not even a bit as well-behaved as she was when she was Mu Feng.

Mu Luan just felt a headache and sighed silently. He leaned on the desk and decided to go over and get it himself.

But just as she was about to stand up, a big hand pressed against her shoulder, forcing her to sit down.

Mu Luan looked at him with dissatisfaction. Could it be that he wouldn't even let her eat candied fruit? That man was really evil.

The next moment, a pink candy suddenly appeared in his sight. Mu Luan stared at the pink candy and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately, she is not going to suffer.

She reached out to take the candy, but Jun Zhao pulled his hand back as if on purpose.

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