After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Because Yan Mobai was wearing a black robe, the bloodstains were not obvious on it and could only be seen when one got closer.

It was a pair of bloody handprints.

Lan Ying was instantly nervous: "Are you okay, sir?"

Chi Feng's expression also changed, and he quickly came over to see.

Yan Mobai was sitting and writing something. He was startled when he heard the words. The scene of him taking that woman out of the dry well and her hugging him tightly with her eyes closed appeared in front of his eyes.

It was the blood on her hands.

After collecting his thoughts, he replied indifferently: "Do you think I look okay?"

Blue Shadow: “…”

It certainly doesn't look like anything is wrong.

The two of them felt relieved.

"I wonder who left this behind?" Lan Ying was really curious.

If they fell during a fight, the person who received the two palms would definitely be injured, but his master obviously was not.

But if it wasn't dropped in a fight, who could have left this on his master?

You know, his family never lets ordinary people get close to them.

What's more, it's something like blood stains. His parents are almost mysophobic and will never allow such a thing to happen.

Seeing that Yan Mobai didn't say anything, Lan Ying was about to ask again, but was stopped by Chi Feng who touched his arm.

Lan Ying was puzzled and looked at Chi Feng.

Chifeng gave him a look.

He still didn't understand.

Chi Feng ignored him.

"I need the things written above. Please prepare them. Remember, keep it secret." Yan Mobai handed a written note to Chi Feng.

Chi Feng took it with both hands and scanned the black words on the paper: two taels of powdered sugar, half a tael of baking soda, a pot of strong liquor as a starter, and a plate of sand.

He was not as talkative as Lan Ying. Although he was wondering what these things were for, he did not ask any more questions and just took the order and left.

Lan Ying chased after him.

"Why didn't you let me ask just now? Do you know who left that bloody handprint?"

Chi Feng glanced at him, expressionless, without stopping: "I can guess."

"Who?" Lan Ying was very curious.

Chi Feng did not reply directly, but only said: "Look at the size of the palm print and see who was injured."

Lan Ying stopped and reacted to his words.

Palm print size...

He opened his palm and looked at it. The one on the adult's back was obviously much smaller.

His eyes narrowed.

It's a woman's palm print!

See who hurts his hand...

He suddenly remembered that the eldest lady had just asked someone to invite a doctor to bandage Madam Ning's hands.

It turned out that she left it!

Lan Ying was very surprised.

Wasn't she found by the palace guards? When did she leave that bloody handprint on his master?

Moreover, the shape of the bloody handprint...

Seeing a pillar nearby, Lan Ying spread out his hands and placed his palms on it.

wrong.

If the print was made while standing behind an adult in his family, both thumbs should be facing inwards.

But the palm prints on his master's back had the thumbs facing outwards and the two little fingers facing inwards.

This situation can only be when the other party is face to face with his parents and then falls on his back.

Face to face, and then put your hand on the other person's back...

He made the same motion towards the column and was shocked to find that he had embraced it with his arms.

His pupils suddenly dilated in shock.

This this......

He had discovered something extraordinary.

No way?

No, no, he must have made a mistake.

-

After dinner, Ning Miao tried on her wedding dress with Chunlan's help.

The gatekeeper came to report: "Madam, there is a person who calls herself Ding Yuxuan at the door. She said that the jewelry you ordered from them is ready and she has delivered it to you."

Chunlan's face changed immediately.

She clearly told the other party that she would pick it up tomorrow morning, so how come it was delivered to the door?

Ning Miao patted the back of her hand gently, curled his lips, and signaled that she was fine.

He told the doorman, "Let someone in."

Not long after, a young woman in a smoky gray double-breasted dress came in, led by the doorman.

It was Nie Huan.

After the doorman left, Ning Miao stood up and motioned to Chunlan, "Go outside and keep watch."

Chunlan didn't know the relationship between the two, nor did she suspect anything.

We must not let people know that this person is the one who came to send the jade pendant for repair.

Chunlan took the order and went out.

There were only two people left in the room, and they hugged each other excitedly.

"It's really you. I haven't heard from you for over a year. I've been worried." Nie Huan's eyes turned red.

Ning Miao's nose also felt very sore.

We had parted forever in the last life, but it was great that I could see her alive again in this life.

She curled her lips and said, "I'm fine. I just didn't bother you."

Seeing that both of her hands were wrapped in bandages, Nie Huan frowned, "What happened to your hands?"

"It's okay, just a little scrape."

Ning Miao took her hand and sat down on the couch.

They looked at each other.

"How did you become the eldest lady of the Yongchang Marquis's Mansion? I heard that his eldest son is...isn't he in a coma and incurable?"

Ning Miao pursed his lips and was silent for a moment. He didn't intend to lie to her, so he told her his experience briefly.

Of course, there is no talk of rebirth.

It only follows the timeline and tells her experiences over the past year after she left Master Yikong. She became an advisor to King Kang and found out that King Kang was not a good person and poisoned her. She married into the Yongchang Marquis' Mansion in order to get the antidote.

Nie Huan was stunned when she heard this.

Especially when he heard that the antidote was made from the umbilical cord blood of Yan Mobai's offspring, he was so shocked that his eyes widened.

"You mean, you married your brother for his offspring?"

"Yeah." Ning Miao nodded.

Nie Huan: "......You......"

"There's no other way. Yan Mobai is too hard to approach. I can only take this long detour."

Nie Huan sighed.

This is not a big bend, it's a dead end!

It is no secret in Beijing that Yan Mobai is difficult to approach. It is said that many noble ladies have been rejected by him.

There wasn't even a female mosquito around him.

What's more, she is his sister-in-law.

“This is too difficult for you.”

"It's very difficult." Ning Miao also sighed.

But there is no other way, this is the only way, she can't give up just because it's difficult.

To give up is to die.

"Fortunately, there are still nearly two years left, so we can only take it step by step."

Nie Huan nodded. There was no other way out.

"Can I help you with anything?"

Ning Miao smiled: "You helped me repair the jade pendant within one day, which is a great help to me."

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten it." Nie Huan took out the jade pendant from her sleeve pocket and placed it on the table in front of Ning Miao: "See if you are satisfied with the repair?"

Ning Miao took a look and said, "I am confident in your craftsmanship."

"By the way, have you ever returned to Zixia Mountain since then?" Nie Huan asked.

Ning Miao shook his head: "No, how about you? Is Master Yikong okay?"

"I went to see him last month and he was fine."

"That's good." Ning Miao felt relieved.

To her, Master Yikong is her savior, her teacher, her father, and her only relative.

In fact, she had always been thinking about him. The reason why she never returned to Zixia Mountain after she came down the mountain was the same reason why she didn't contact Nie Huan.

Her identity as an advisor had to be kept secret, for fear of bringing danger to him.

The struggle for the throne is fierce, treacherous, and bloody. You may lose your head at any time, and it will also implicate those around you.

"Don't tell her about my affairs." Ning Miao warned Nie Huan.