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

Is the Queen willing to let her go just like that?

Zhou Fuhai walked forward a few steps, heard no movement behind him, and looked back.

"Why, Miss Mu, do you still want to stay here?"

After he finished speaking, a moment passed before he saw the woman kneeling on the ground slowly getting up.

Zhou Fuhai raised his lips, thinking that the person would die in just a moment.

Humph, so what if he dies? He wants it too even if he dies!

Mu Luan's face was pale, except for her lips, which were stained with lip balm and still had a hint of red.

My knees had long lost all feeling and were numb, shaking completely out of control.

Her head was very dizzy, but she had only one thought in her mind at this moment: she must leave the palace.

She held the pearl hairpin tightly in her hand, with the sharp tip piercing her palm to maintain her clarity of mind.

"Do you want us to help Miss Mu walk?"

Zhou Fuhai turned back at some point and stood beside Mu Luan.

"Thanks, but no need."

Mu Luan didn't even look at him, she moved away and slowly walked out of the palace door.

Zhou Fuhai saw a stubborn spirit in her small figure.

She is worthy of being the general's daughter.

Pity……

He narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The cool breeze carries a hint of the fragrance of the girl and blows past the tip of your nose, making you want to have it right away.

A moment later, on the path in the palace.

When entering the palace, there were several guards escorting him, but when leaving the palace, there was only Zhou Fuhai, holding a lamp in front to lead the way.

He fell into the trap because he trusted the palace maid who led the way.

This time Mu Luan learned his lesson and no matter how tired he was, he would look around from time to time.

But as they walked, Mu Luan found that the way out was becoming more and more remote.

It is neither the way we came in nor the way we leave the palace.

Mu Luan appeared calm on the surface, but he was becoming increasingly uneasy inside.

It was not until they passed a big banyan tree and saw a lake not far away that Mu Luan's expression suddenly changed.

This is not the direction of leaving the palace, but heading deep into the palace.

Where is Zhou Fuhai taking her?

Mu Luan's heart was pounding and her steps gradually slowed down.

Although Zhou Fuhai was walking in front, his attention was all on the woman behind him.

The heavy footsteps beside his ears gradually faded away. Zhou Fuhai turned around and looked at the person who was a short distance away from him and asked, "Why did you stop?"

"This is not the direction to leave the palace. Where are you taking me?"

Mu Luan moved his feet back cautiously.

She was deeply impressed by the lake beside her.

After the emperor passed away in the previous life, all the concubines in the palace were in a panic, not knowing what to do in the future.

The smart one naturally didn't want to be exiled to guard the imperial mausoleum in the future, so he set his sights on Jun Zhao.

While Jun Zhao was in the palace for a banquet, he secretly sent someone to pass a message to him.

He said he had information about the enemy and could make a deal with the Regent.

Since it is news about the enemy party, we should choose a secure place.

But Jun Zhao did not play by the rules and chose the big banyan tree in the deep palace.

He also brought her along and stood beside Jun Zhao, listening to their conversation without missing a word.

The concubine's face looked extremely ugly at the time, but she had to lower her posture in front of her and show a charming look to seduce Jun Zhao.

The woman was obviously twisting her body very hard for a long time, but Jun Zhao didn't understand her at all. Without saying a word, he didn't even want to get any information about the enemy party and ordered his men to throw the woman into the lake.

Isn’t it the green bay of lake in front of us?

Zhou Haifu's expression remained unchanged, but he insisted: "Miss Mu is not often in the palace, I am afraid you have seen it wrong. This is the way out of the palace, but it is late today, it is not convenient to take the main road, I will take you to take a shortcut, it will be faster."

"I won't take the shortcut with you. I will leave the palace by myself. I won't bother you, eunuch, to lead the way."

She said this and turned around and walked back.

But before he could take a few steps, his wrist was grabbed fiercely by someone.

Mu Luan was startled and turned her head to see Zhou Fuhai who suddenly appeared beside her.

"How dare you! Let me go," Mu Luan struggled hard to pull her wrist out of his hand.

Zhou Fuhai finally revealed a wicked smile, and looked at Mu Luan as if he was looking at something in his bag.

He held her tightly in his hands, not letting her break free.

"You are now in our hands, and you still want to escape? You are just dreaming!"

When Mu Luan heard this, her wrist being pinched seemed to have stifled her breathing as well, and her body was instantly filled with coldness.

In astonishment, she subconsciously waved the pearl hairpin in her hand towards Zhou Haifu.

Zhou Haifeng was caught off guard and just retracted his neck. The tip of the hairpin instantly scratched the skin on his neck, leaving a red mark.

He didn't expect that the fragile girl could hide a weapon.

This sudden scene made him unconsciously let go of Mu Luan's hand.

Mu Luan did not dare to delay and trotted away without hesitation.

Little did he know that he was running in the wrong direction and was heading towards the lake.

Zhou Haifu only felt a burning pain on his neck. He reached out and touched it, and found some skin was broken.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have fallen into her trap.

He glared with his eyes, clawed his fingers, and quickly approached Mu Luan, "Bitch, if you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine for punishment. You're playing dirty tricks on me, I'll kill you with my tricks!"

Mu Luan was not a fast runner to begin with and her knees hurt a lot, so how could she outrun Zhou Fuhai, who had mastered the art of lightness training?

As she got closer to the lake, she realized she was running in the wrong direction.

There was a strong wind blowing from behind, and I turned around subconsciously.

Before she could see Zhou Fuhai's figure clearly, her slender neck was pinched and her breathing suddenly stagnated.

Zhou Fuhai looked at the woman struggling in his hands, glared at her peach blossom eyes fiercely, and said, "Run, why don't you run? The queen gave you to our family, you are our woman, let's see where you can run!"

Mu Luan grabbed his sleeve tightly, trying hard to catch her breath.

But the feeling of suffocation was like a tide, dragging her into the deep sea with wave after wave.

His eyelids slowly drooped, and just when Mu Luan was about to faint, he heard a crisp clicking sound.

Zhou Fuhai's sharp wail just broke out, and the next moment it was drowned out by another crisp sound.

He was kicked hard in the chest, his body bent into a bow shape, and fell straight into the trunk of the huge banyan tree.

In a flash, everything returned to calm, with only the girl's light coughing sound heard bit by bit in the darkness.

In the pitch-black night, only the palace lanterns in the distance flickered, casting a faint afterglow.

All five of Zhou Fuhai's fingers were broken, and his arm hung to one side in a strange and twisted posture.

Something was stuck in my throat and I couldn't speak for a while.

He could only stare with disbelief at the dark shadow crouching on the ground in the distance.

He...how did he appear?

Mu Luan's face was flushed, she leaned sideways, her body trembling, and she kept coughing.