After being reborn, I hugged the villainous boss tightly.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Ye Fan forcefully pulled his hand back.

"..."

Fu Yizhou looked into her eyes, his gaze devoid of any panic, only filled with doubt and confusion, a stark contrast to the way she had addressed Fu Jingyuan the night before.

He clenched his fists, and for some reason, looking into her unfamiliar eyes made him feel even more distressed.

Ye Fan rubbed his hand, which was sore from being gripped so tightly, and looked up at the hurt look in his eyes.

"I don't know anyone with the surname Fu, whether it's you or Fu Jingyuan, I don't want to know them!"

After saying that, she didn't look at him again and walked away.

Fu Yizhou lowered his eyes, swallowed the sadness in his heart, and turned to follow her.

Miao Xingren was locked in a wooden cage, surrounded by guards.

Ye Fan, hiding in the bushes, frowned deeply. Given the situation, it would be very difficult to rescue Miao Xingren.

Fortunately, a shaman was treating him, and his previously pale face began to recover.

"Don't make any rash moves. If we're discovered, none of us will escape."

Seeing her looking at Miao Xingren with such heartache, Fu Yizhou felt a pang of jealousy.

Looking at the few people taking turns in the distance, Ye Fan's eyes drifted to the fire stand to the side.

If a fire breaks out, some people will definitely be scrambled to fight it, which will increase the chances of rescuing Miao Xingren.

Seeing that her gaze was fixed on the fire stand, Fu Yizhou knew that Ye Fan had the same idea as him.

"Where are you going?" Seeing him get up to leave, Ye Fan quickly grabbed him.

"set fire!"

……

"It's on fire, come and put out the fire!"

The men guarding Miao Xingren exchanged glances when they heard that there was a fire ahead.

"You stay here and guard the place, we're going to put out the fire!"

The leader gave the order and hurriedly led his men over.

The remaining people perked up and looked around. Just then, the person closest to Miao Xingren saw a package suddenly roll towards him. Before he could see what it was, the package started to smoke.

Before anyone could react, the smoke had already spread, obscuring their view.

"I have high hopes for Miao Xingren!"

The soldiers, realizing what was happening, shouted, but it was too late. By the time they reached the edge of the cage, the person inside was already gone.

Ye Fan struggled to help Miao Xingren up and quickly left, unaware that someone nearby had already noticed them.

"People are here!"

The man shouted and then drew his sword to slash at Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Fu Yizhou raised his hand without thinking to block the slashing knife. Instantly, his arm stung with pain. He didn't care about anything else, kicked the man away, and ran down the mountain with Ye Fan and Miao Xingren.

When the firefighters returned and saw that Miao Xingren had been rescued, they hurriedly reported to Batu.

"So many of you couldn't even protect one seriously injured person?"

Batu was furious when he saw his subordinates with their heads down, not daring to speak.

"What's the use of telling me now? Go and bring them back right now!"

The three of them arrived at a mangrove forest. Fortunately, Fu Yizhou had prepared a topographical map in advance, otherwise they would have been trapped here.

Because Fu Yizhou's wound had not been bandaged, blood slowly flowed down his wrist.

His face was pale: "Once we get out of this mangrove forest, we can leave!"

Before the three of them could leave, Fu Yizhou collapsed due to excessive blood loss.

Ye Fan could only barely support one Miao Xingren; he couldn't get the other two off.

She placed Miao Xingren under a tree and then rushed over to help Fu Yizhou up.

Seeing his deathly pale face, she shook him violently: "Fu Yizhou, don't die! Wake up!"

For some reason, the same image appeared in Ye Fan's mind, showing her and someone who looked exactly like Fu Yizhou.

Before she could see clearly, Fu Yizhou reached out and pulled her back to her senses.

"I'm not dead yet... Quickly take out the bottle from my arms, there's medicine to stop the bleeding inside!"

Ye Fan poured out the medicine, and seeing that he didn't even have the strength to swallow it, she didn't hesitate. She took a sip of water and fed the medicine to him with her own mouth.

Feeling her soft lips, Fu Yizhou's lips curled into a slight smile: This injury was worth it!

Thinking this, he turned his head and fainted.

When Miao Xingren woke up, he saw Ye Fan looking at him with concern. He was immediately moved and, disregarding his still injured body, hugged her tightly.

"I've finally found you!" Ye Fan couldn't hold back his tears and they fell.

Miao Xingren lovingly wiped away her tears, and looking into her tearful eyes, which were filled with his own image, he felt an indescribable joy.

Ye Fan felt a pang of panic when he saw the burning gaze in Miao Xingren's eyes, but before he knew it, Miao Xingren had kissed him.

"Well……"

She instinctively wanted to push him away, but then she felt something was wrong. They were husband and wife, and kissing was a perfectly normal thing.

Sensing her stiffness, Miao Xingren's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to pull her back closer to him.

Seeing her obediently held in his arms, Miao Xingren felt a heat rising in his lower abdomen, and his eyes became even more intense.

After releasing Ye Fan, he breathed heavily and whispered in her ear, "Madam, you'll have to make it up to me when we get back!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan glared at him: "You're still injured, and you're already thinking about these things!"

"Who can resist such beauty as yours!"

To Ye Fan's disbelief, although she and Miao Xingren were already pregnant with Miao Miao, after giving birth to Miao Miao, she resisted doing anything with him except kissing.

Seeing that she was looking down and seemingly lost in thought, Miao Xingren reached out and touched her delicate, small cheek.

"what happened?"

"I've been having some very strange dreams lately. A lot of things happen in my dreams. In my dreams, I also have someone I like, but that person isn't you. Instead, it's someone who looks exactly like His Highness the Crown Prince!"

As she spoke, she looked up and gazed earnestly into his eyes: "Xingren, you've always been able to answer other people's questions, do you know why?"

Miao Xingren glanced at Fu Yizhou, who was unconscious to the side, and his gaze darkened.

After a long pause, he pinched Ye Fan's rosy cheeks and said, "You said it was a dream. How could things in a dream be real?"

"Besides!" He looked at Fu Yizhou: "Even His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know you. If you knew him, how could he not recognize you!"

"That's true!" Ye Fan pursed his lips.

As soon as she finished speaking, a large flock of birds suddenly fluttered their wings and flew out of the forest.

"They've caught up."

Miao Xingren frowned as he looked at the unconscious Fu Yizhou.

"Take the Crown Prince and leave first!"

Ye Fan shook his head: "No way!"

"But you can't bring two people!"

“I am your husband, but he is the Crown Prince!” Miao Xingren looked at her seriously.

Ye Fan glanced at Fu Yizhou, whose face was pale, bit his lip, and made a tough decision.

"I'll take you away first!"

Ye Fan didn't see that after she said those words, Miao Xingren gave Fu Yizhou a mocking smirk.