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

Jun Qi was looking at Cao Mang suspiciously. Cao Mang lowered his eyes and continued, "Don't worry, Your Highness. The Queen is the master of the harem and will help Your Highness."

Jun Qi was silent for a long time, glanced at Cao Mang, and immediately slammed the table, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay, during this period of time, if there is no summons, I will not leave the East Palace. Someone, come!"

Soon the guards came in.

Jun Qizheng ordered: "Go and invite Li Taifu to the palace quickly."

The guard took the order and went to summon him immediately.

Cao Mang saw that the matter was almost settled, and it was time to return to the Cining Palace to report to the Queen. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Jun Qi calling him urgently, "Keep an eye on that young lady, I want her clean."

The spring rain seems to have no end and keeps falling, but before we know it, the crisp sound of cicadas comes, penetrating the tranquility of the hot summer.

The peach trees in front of Shaoguang Courtyard were full of fruits. Mu Luan picked some big red peaches, washed them, and asked Yinxin to take some to her mother, father and brother.

This was also the only non-sour fruit they could eat in Mu Luan's yard.

Looking at the peaches in the fruit bowl that still looked like a small mountain, Mu Luan pursed her lips and looked out the window towards Jun Zhao's villa.

Ever since Jun Zhao left meaningfully that day, Mu Luan hadn't seen him for a long time.

Normally, the medicine would be delivered to Shaoguangyuan by the guards, and would never be delivered personally as usual.

Occasionally when they met her on the road, he would respectfully call her "Miss" like the other guards.

It seems that everything is back to the way it was before.

After thinking it over again and again, Mu Luan ordered someone to bring a clean food box and put some big, red peaches in the fruit plate.

He closed the lid, touched the carved patterns on the food box with his fingertips with satisfaction, gathered his shawl around him, and walked out carrying the food box.

Mu Luan has needed a peaceful and quiet environment since she was a child, so Shaoguangyuan is not only the only place in the mansion with pleasant scenery, but also the only place that servants will not enter and leave easily.

The villa where Jun Zhao lived was adjacent to Shaoguang Courtyard. Thanks to Mu Luan, the villa was surprisingly quiet.

My father once wanted to arrange a few servants to go into the villa to help Jun Zhao, but Jun Zhao refused as expected.

Itinerant doctors always need a set of secret skills to survive, and my father has no doubts about this.

The door of the villa was half-open, just like it was in the warm room.

Mu Luan raised her eyebrows slightly. Jun Zhao seemed to really not like closing the door.

The door in front of him was still some distance away from the inner room. Mu Luan didn't want to stand outside and shout at the top of her voice, so she raised her fingertips, pushed the door open and walked in.

The ginkgo tree stands proudly in the center of the courtyard, tall and straight, with lush green branches and leaves, like pieces of jade inlaid on the treetops, full of vitality.

This tree looks steady and lush, but its growth rings are as big as Mu Luan's.

The year Mu Luan was born, Mu Sinian got a ginkgo seedling from somewhere and planted it here.

Later, Mu Luan learned that ginkgo represents longevity.

Although my father does not believe in ghosts and gods, he is willing to make good-intentioned compromises for the sake of those close to him.

Mu Luan stared in fascination, letting the mottled shadows fall on her fair face.

A gentle breeze blew, and the lavender dress swayed gently, passing over her unpainted eyebrows, revealing an inexplicable charm that penetrated into her bones.

"How long do you plan to stand there, young lady?"

A cold and distant voice came from the inner room. Mu Luan came back to her senses and her eyes met with the man standing by the window.

She saw that he seemed to be holding something in his lowered hand, and he made a very light sound and then disappeared from her sight.

Looking at the silent man, Mu Luan was in a trance for a moment, as if the place he stepped into was not the Mu family villa, but the Regent's Palace in his previous life.

I haven't seen you for many days, and I always feel like something is wrong.

She tightened the food box in her hand, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she said calmly: "The peaches in my yard are ripe, I picked some for you to try."

As he spoke, he raised the food box in his hand, but there was no place to put it, and he didn't look like he was going to come out of the inner room.

Forget it, since we’re here, just put it on the table in the outer room.

Being stared at by those dark and deep eyes, Mu Luan finally walked towards the house.

As she walked into the house, the man by the window had a barely visible curve at the corner of his lips.

He casually threw what he was holding out the window, flicked the crumbs between his fingers nonchalantly, and turned around as if nothing had happened.

In the shadow of the corner outside the window, there were corpses of cicadas all over the ground.

Mu Luan wanted to put down her things and leave, but just as she reached the door, Jun Zhao came out from the inner room.

Although it is early summer, the sun is as hot as a fireball, burning the fragile body and mind.

Mu Luan was carrying a snack box, and after walking a distance along the corridor, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

When she saw Jun Zhao coming out, she was slightly stunned.

Jun Zhao walked towards her slowly, his emotionless dark eyes fixed on Mu Luan.

"The lady finally remembered me."

The closer he got, the sweet and soft aroma came up unconsciously. He glanced at the crystal clearness at the tip of her nose and reached out to take the food box.

It seemed like an unintentional action, but Mu Luan inexplicably felt a chill on the back of her hand. She lowered her eyes and saw some water droplets on the back of her hand.

Mu Luan subconsciously looked at the joints where he was holding the food box. They were wet and dripping with water.

I immediately gave up the thought of leaving. I didn't know what this man was angry about, and his whole body was cold.

At first glance, the cold aura was as if what was in his hand was not an exquisite food box, but a bloody head.

It seems that it will take some effort to coax her.

"Why were you standing at the window just now?"

Mu Luan stepped over the threshold, suppressed the emotions in her eyes, and followed him into the house.

Jun Zhao casually placed the things in his hand on the table, sat down, opened his pale lips, and said indifferently: "Clean up the things."

Mu Luan glanced into the inner room with a puzzled look on his face, and did not continue asking questions.

Looking at his bony hands, she hesitated for a moment, then pulled off her handkerchief and handed it to him, "Wipe it."

The handkerchief was pure white and clean without a single stain, except for one corner where a half-blooming peach blossom was embroidered.

Mu Luan specifically explained, "I haven't had time to use it yet, so it's not dirty."

Jun Zhao looked at her deeply, rubbed the wetness between his fingers, and after a moment of silence, he took it unceremoniously, held it in his palm, and wiped the water stains on each finger bit by bit.

Mu Luan's eyes turned slightly, and she realized that the aura on him was not as cold as before. Then she opened the food box on the table and placed the peaches on the table.

She took the top peach and handed it to him, with a clean smile on her lips, and said, "Try it, this peach is crisp and sweet."

Jun Zhao wiped his hands slowly, and then his eyes darkened.

He put the handkerchief on the table, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, smiling and saying, "Miss, why are you so attentive?"