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

Ye Yaozhi?

Do they know each other?

Shen Yin's eyes lit up; she was familiar with the name.

Seeing that Mu Luan still looked confused, she leaned close to her ear and whispered, "The second daughter of the Ye family, one of the four great families in Beijing."

Although Mu Luan didn't know much about the affairs of the four great families, she knew that the second young lady of the Ye family looked kind.

Compared to those young ladies who are arrogant and pretentious, she is much more pleasing to the eye.

So he greeted her with a smile and nodded, "It turns out to be Miss Ye, I am Mu Luan."

Ye Yaozhi's brows lit up with joy, two blushes suddenly appeared on her face, and the hands held in front of her unconsciously tightened a little.

Mu Luan was stunned for a moment, wondering why the girl suddenly looked so shy.

Shen Yin saw this from the side and couldn't help but show an expression of admiration towards Mu Luan.

Yaoyao was indeed so beautiful that even women couldn't resist her when they saw her.

Ye Yaozhi realized that her reaction was a bit inappropriate, and hurriedly ordered the maid behind her to bring the untouched lotus pastry to her.

"Today's lotus cake is particularly sweet. You two ladies can have a taste."

Mu Luan glanced at the intact plate of lotus cakes on her desk, curled her lips to stop the maid, and said softly: "We have some here too, thank you Miss Ye for your kindness."

Ye Yaozhi's face turned red with embarrassment, and she could only smile and nod.

But he couldn't suppress his excitement. After trying to calm down, he pretended to chat and said, "Miss Mu is coming to the banquet alone? Is your brother coming?"

Mu Luan took the lotus cake that Shen Yin handed to her, and said, "Well, my brother can't spare time, so I will come with A Yin."

The disappointment in Ye Yaozhi's eyes flashed, but soon, she said gently: "I heard that Miss Mu likes calligraphy and painting. I have collected some calligraphy and paintings by famous people. If Miss Mu doesn't mind, you can come to my house to appreciate them in the future."

Mu Luan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Before her rebirth, she seldom left the house, and others rarely even saw her, let alone specifically inquired about her preferences.

But this Miss Ye not only knew me, but also knew that she liked famous calligraphy and paintings...

It's really strange.

The dinner did not last long and was over in less than an hour.

After all, they were all nobles with delicate bodies. After working hard all day, even if they were in high spirits, they gradually showed signs of fatigue.

After Song Wenjing exchanged a few words with those noble ladies and young masters, he hurried to Mu Luan who had not yet left.

Mu Luan listened with great interest as Shen Yin told her about the interesting things that had happened recently in the capital, her face as beautiful as a flower.

Song Wenjing had never seen her smile so happily before. He was slightly moved and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Mu Luan paused her smile, raised her eyes and looked at Song Wenjing, without hiding it, and said, "I'm listening to A Yin's story."

"It seems that Miss Shen's story is more exciting than the storyteller's, which is why Yaoyao is so happy." Song Wenjing shook the jade fan in his hand with gentle eyes.

Shen Yin waved her hands hurriedly, "I dare not compare myself with the storyteller. With my limited knowledge, I can only show my support."

As she spoke, she looked around and found that most people had left. She said, "Yaoyao, it's time for us to go back."

Mu Luan nodded, and then heard Song Wenjing say, "I'll take you back."

Shen Yin's slightly meaningful gaze lingered between the two of them for a moment, and he stroked his chin and said tactfully, "Then I'll have to trouble Your Highness the Prince. I'm also tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

Having said that, he simply ignored the pleas to stay in Mu Luan's eyes and left without looking back.

Mu Luan had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk back with Song Wenjing.

The two of them walked in the moonlight. Although they spoke very little, Song Wenjing felt extremely satisfied.

When he sent her to the gate of the courtyard, Song Wenjing was about to tell her to have a good rest, but he saw that the jade pendant he had given her was no longer around her waist.

"I guess the jade pendant I gave you last time was a bit shabby," he said with some regret in his voice as smooth as the sound of washing jade.

Mu Luan followed his gaze towards his waist, and indeed did not see any trace of the jade pendant.

She thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it fell when I was changing clothes just now."

Song Wenjing didn't mean to blame her. He already had the answer in his mind because she remembered to bring the jade pendant to him.

"No problem. I'll give you something special next time."

There was a scent of incense in the side hall. After Mu Luan had finished tidying up, she lay down on the couch.

Yinxin was resting on the small couch in the outer room.

Late at night, a black cloud approached quietly, and the cold moonlight shining in the courtyard was gradually covered by darkness.

When Mu Luan was drowsy, it seemed that a familiar dark shadow fell on the head of the bed, and soon, the curled up body was pulled into the hard chest.

There was a warm and slightly itchy feeling on her lips. Mu Luan frowned and hummed, but did not wake up.

In her dream, she was covered by a man in black, and Jun Zhao's cold voice rang in her ears, "Don't leave, I want to keep you in this secret room forever. Even if you die, you can only stay by my side."

The darkness enveloped her body little by little, and the light in front of her eyes moved farther and farther away from her, finally turning into a small dot and disappearing.

The scene changed, and she turned into a cold corpse again, lying in a cold ice crystal coffin.

The man in noble purple clothes next to the crystal coffin was Jun Zhao.

There was a creepy smirk on his lips and he was playing with a thin silver needle between his pale fingers.

Mu Luan almost instinctively determined that it was the soul-breaking nail that Jun Zhao had been thinking about.

She wanted to get up.

She wanted to escape.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he was still trapped in that stiff body and couldn't get out.

The next moment, her pupils trembled violently, clearly reflecting the soul-breaking nail piercing towards her cervical vertebra.

"do not want!"

Mu Luan woke up suddenly, sat on the bed, and gasped violently.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Yinxin hurried in upon hearing the sound.

The hair on Mu Luan's temples was wet, and Yin Xin quickly poured her a glass of water to calm her down.

"Are you having a nightmare, miss?" Yin Xin asked nervously.

Mu Luan drank all the water in the cup, and the suffocating and dry feeling was relieved.

She stroked her still violently beating heart and frowned tightly.

It has been a long time since I had a nightmare related to Jun Zhao. The scenes in the dream were so real, so real that it chilled my body and soul.

Mu Luan's eyes were heavy.

After her rebirth, she only hoped to avoid disaster and Jun Zhao.

But as fate would have it, she was still entangled with Jun Zhao.

And I lost my virginity to him earlier than in my previous life!

The depressed mood made Mu Luan absent-minded the whole day.

Even boating on the lake in the early morning did not inspire me to do so.

Shen Yin looked at her several times and found that her eyes were empty and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Beijing, East Palace.

"How is it? Have you found out what the poison is?" The emperor looked majestically at the imperial physician who was kneeling on the ground below him.

The doctors were sweating profusely. The leader, Luo Tianqing, bravely replied, "Your Majesty, this poison is extremely vicious. We have not found out why the prince was poisoned. We are really helpless."