After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

The strength competition ended and Yan Xuanji scored averagely.

The second test is endurance.

All students start at the same time and run ten laps around the training ground. Whoever reaches the finish line first has the best result.

At the beginning, everyone could run together, but after a few laps, the gap between them widened.

Two fat ones couldn't hold on any longer and dropped out halfway.

The training ground is very large, and completing ten laps really requires a lot of endurance. The last two or three laps are the most difficult.

Many relatives and friends in the pergola stood up one after another and went to the scene to cheer for their own people.

Ning Miao looked at Yan Mobai's back and saw that he had no intention of going, and he knew very well that he would definitely not go.

One after another, students who could no longer run gave up.

The students who continued to run were finding it increasingly difficult.

The voices of relatives and friends cheering on the sidelines were deafening.

"Second sister, come on, second sister, come on!"

"Big sister, come on, hurry up, run faster!"

"Little sister, you can do it. Persistence is victory!"

Ning Miao saw Yan Xuanji looking towards the shed several times. She felt that she could not hold on any longer, so she pursed her lips and stood up.

Putting the lunch box on the stool, Ning Miao walked out of the shed, came to the runway, and trotted to catch up with Yan Xuanji.

"Third sister, there are only two laps left. I will accompany you. I believe you can finish it."

Yan Xuanji was very surprised.

The other relatives and friends were standing there cheering, but this woman actually ran with her.

I was about to give up, but suddenly I perked up.

Yan Xuanji adjusted his breathing and quickened his pace.

Not only her, but everyone else present, as well as the master and servant in the shed were all very surprised.

Many people were curious when they saw the graceful figure wearing a veil and fluttering white clothes, running like a butterfly spreading its wings.

"Who is that?"

"I heard that she is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yongchang Marquis's Mansion."

Seeing that someone took the lead and achieved good results, other relatives and friends followed suit.

For a time, the students' morale was boosted and the competition became increasingly fierce.

There were only three people left in the pavilion: the master and his servant.

Lan Ying looked at his master who had an expressionless face and said, "How about I go and take Madam Ning's place? She seems unable to run anymore."

The distance between the two circles was quite long, and the fact that she was wearing a long skirt and a veil added to the difficulty.

It was obvious that his steps were staggering.

Yan Mobai narrowed his eyes slightly and asked indifferently: "Are you a relative?"

Blue Shadow: “…”

Ok.

He is not.

Chifeng gave Lanying a "nosy" look.

Blue Shadow fell silent.

Ning Miao was panting and cheering Yan Xuanji up while running: "Third sister, hold on, there is only half a lap left, and you will succeed soon."

Yan Xuanji saw that she was also exhausted: "Sister-in-law, please stop and rest. I can do it myself."

"It's okay, I can hold on too." Ning Miao dragged his heavy steps and ran in front of Yan Xuanji, always maintaining a leading position.

Only she herself knew that her panting and heavy steps were all fake.

Just two laps, for those who practice martial arts, it’s just a warm-up.

But for a weak woman who lacks exercise, it is very difficult.

In the end, Yan Xuanji finished third.

She happily threw herself into Ning Miao's arms and almost knocked Ning Miao down.

She cried and laughed: "Sister-in-law, I really did it, I ran ten laps for the first time!"

Ning Miao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

After a short rest, the third competition began.

Than archery.

Yan Xuanji also achieved fifth place.

The three competitions were over and the martial arts tests were also over.

The students in the school stayed to continue their classes, while their relatives and friends went home.

Ning Miao left while those children from aristocratic families were still saying goodbye.

She decided to walk back home by herself.

It would not be good for the sister-in-law and the brother-in-law to be seen by those young men from wealthy families in the same car.

Of course, she also had a bit of the tactic of playing hard to get.

-

Yan Mobai, master and servant, left Siyuan Academy.

"Why isn't Madam Ning here?" Lan Ying asked.

There was no one in the parade ground, so he thought she had come out and was waiting at the carriage park, but there was no one there either.

"The lady left first and asked me to tell the second young master." The coachman said respectfully.

The three of them were a little surprised.

"Leaving first? How did you leave?" Lan Ying asked.

"On foot."

on foot?

After running those two laps with the Third Miss, your legs must be broken. You actually didn't take the carriage but walked back home?

Lan Ying was puzzled. He looked at Chi Feng, but Chi Feng ignored him with a dead look on his face as always. He then looked at his master, but his master also didn't react.

Lan Ying said nothing more.

Seeing Chi Feng put down the stepping stool, he hurried forward and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Yan Mobai got on the carriage and bent down to go inside.

The carriage started moving slowly.

As the car swayed gently, Yan Mobai leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

She was probably thinking about the time when she fell into his lap due to the bumpy ride in the carriage and he pushed her to the ground.

At that time, he did use quite a lot of force, and she seemed to have fallen quite hard.

It must be because of this incident.

After getting up, she sat silently at the door without saying another word.

There was also a person sitting alone in the back of the awning, not going to them and keeping a distance from him.

-

Back at the Marquis' Mansion, the servants were busy preparing for tomorrow's wedding.

Red lanterns were hung everywhere in the palace, and flower stands were put up. Big red "囍" characters were posted on all the doors and windows, creating an atmosphere of joy and happiness.

Yan Mobai looked at the red carpet all over the mansion, pursed his lips slightly, and took Chi Feng and Lan Ying back to his Fuxue Garden.

When passing the corridor, I met a few maids carrying trays towards Fangfei Garden.

On the tray there were neatly folded bright red wedding dresses, red embroidered shoes with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and a wide variety of hair accessories and jewelry.

Seeing him, the maids all stopped and bowed respectfully to him: "Second Young Master."

Yan Mobai walked straight past.

The maids were used to it, and only stood up after he, his master and his servants had gone far away.

"I wonder if Madam Ning has come back?" Lan Ying asked.

Logically, she was walking and only walked a little ahead, so they should have been able to catch up with her on the way, but they didn't see her at all.

Yan Mobai glanced at him with an ambiguous expression: "Are you worried about her?"

Lan Ying was frightened and quickly denied: "No, no."

He is worried about the lady of the Marquis's Mansion. What is his identity?

"Really not. I just thought that she couldn't walk fast after accompanying the Third Miss for two rounds. It's impossible for her to return home before us. But we didn't meet her on the road. Could it be...something happened? Did she meet King Kang's people?"

Lan Ying was still guessing, and finally said, "But, she is wearing a veil, so there shouldn't be any problem."

Yan Mobai lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.

He walked into the side room and changed into court clothes.

After changing into casual clothes, he sat at the desk and looked at the snake pattern picture that Ning Miao gave him.

"Have you seen this kind of jade pendant?" Yan Mobai asked, looking up.