After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

At night, Jin came to Fangfei Garden again.

Ning Miao knew that she must have come to ask her what she thought of the three people today.

After all, it is a matter of life and death, so she was realistic and expressed what she thought based on her observations.

"Personally, I think that among the three of us, cousin Yan Kunpeng is pretty good. He has a good appearance, is well-mannered, and has read a lot of books. It is said that he will participate in this year's spring examination. If he passes, he will embark on a career in the government in the future."

Jin smiled and said, "You think he's good?"

"Well, personally, I think that, relatively speaking, he is the best among the three." Ning Miao added a few premises cautiously.

Jin's smile grew wider, and she patted the back of her hand affectionately: "I also think he is the best."

After saying that, she glanced at Chunlan and her attendant, Nanny Gan, and said, "You two should go out first."

After the two left, and only the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were left in the room, Jin smiled again and said, "Pan'er, how should I treat you?"

Ning Miao curved her lips and said, "Mother treats me very well."

Usually, if someone starts with this kind of words, it means he or she is asking for something.

"For the sake of the Marquis' Mansion and Changjing, are you willing to suffer some grievances?" Jin asked again.

Ning Miao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suffering some injustice?

The intuition in your heart is definitely not a good thing.

Could it be that he was telling her that Yan Changjing's place was broken?

"Of course I am willing to do so," she replied.

"I knew you were a good child, and the most loyal and righteous person." Jin's eyes were red.

"I wonder what mother wants?"

"I..." Jin sighed, "It's really hard for me to say."

Ning Miao felt more and more that his guess was correct, it was the matter of Yan Changjing.

"Mother, please tell me what you want to say."

Jin looked at her, raised her hand, and lovingly tucked a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear.

"You are a good child. The Marquis and I both like you very much. We both hope that you will be the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion in the future."

Ning Miao listened without saying anything. As expected, there would be a turning point next.

really.

Jin changed the subject: "But you can see Chang Jing's current condition. The imperial physician and the doctor said that the possibility of him waking up is very small."

"If he remains unconscious, he will not be able to consummate the marriage with you. If he cannot consummate the marriage, you will have no offspring. Without an offspring, it will be difficult for you to gain a foothold as the mistress of the family in the future."

Ning Miao was a little confused about what she wanted to say, why she was beating around the bush.

"Mother, I don't care."

When she entered the Marquis' Mansion, she had already made her attitude clear: no matter whether Yan Changjing woke up or not, she would never leave him.

Besides, even if Yan Changjing woke up, she wouldn't be able to have his offspring, right?

Jin shook her head: "How can I not care? When that day comes and you find that you have no place to stand, you won't say that anymore."

"You have seen what kind of person Yan Mobai is. He is cruel and ruthless, cold and heartless, and he is neither filial to his parents nor close to his brothers and sisters."

"He has reached adulthood, and it is only a matter of time for him to marry and have children. If he has a child, he will be the eldest grandson of the Marquisate, and the mother of the eldest grandson will definitely be the mistress of the family. By then, the Marquisate will also be in his hands. The Marquisate will be ruled by them and they will have the final say. How can you survive?"

Jin spoke with great earnestness and Ning Miao was stunned.

I thought to myself: It would be nice if that guy could get married and have children.

She wished he had a successor. She came to the Marquis's Mansion just to get his successor.

If that day really came, what would it matter if she had no chance to survive? After she got the umbilical cord blood, she said goodbye to the Marquis' Mansion completely.

"My second brother has become a powerful official. He holds a high position and has great power. It doesn't matter to him whether the title of marquis should be inherited or not."

Ning Miao has tried his best to be tactful.

If she were really asked to speak, she would only want to say one thing: Yan Mobai doesn't care about this crappy marquisate. His current power and status are already above the marquisate.

"No," Jin waved her hand, "You don't understand. He is in a high position now, but serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. If the emperor is unhappy one day, he will be nothing."

"In addition, he is on the side of Prince Ning. If Prince Ning is not the crown prince in the future, and another prince enters the East Palace, he will also have a bad ending."

"The hereditary title of marquis is more secure. After all, it was conferred by the previous emperor, so it would not be easy for the emperor to abolish it."

Ning Miao said nothing.

In my heart, I still feel that a person like Yan Mobai simply disdains the title of marquis.

She even felt that he disdained life and death.

Jin continued with the previous topic.

"Parents who love their children will make long-term plans for them. I am Chang Jing's mother, and you are Chang Jing's wife. I will treat you as my own daughter, and I will make plans for you as early as possible."

"What does mother want to do?" Ning Miao asked.

So much preparation.

Jin moved closer and lowered her voice, "I want you to have a child."

Ning Miao was shocked.

Having a baby?

"Fake pregnancy?"

"No, I really do."

"How can Yan Lang be really pregnant when he is like this now?" Ning Miao was puzzled.

Jin pursed her lips and said, "Borrow a seed."

what?

Ning Miao was shocked, his eyes widened.

Seeing her like this, Jin quickly stroked the back of her hand to comfort her.

"I know you can't accept it right now, but this is for your own good, for Chang Jing's good. This way you can keep your position as the mistress of the house, and Chang Jing's position as the marquis."

"Whose are you borrowing it from?" Ning Miao asked.

In this life, she only wants to have a man's child, that is Yan Mobai's.

Because in this life, she just wants to survive.

But it was obvious that Jin would not allow him to borrow his seed, and he could not borrow it.

Jin narrowed her eyes: "Yan Kunpeng."

Ning Miao was shocked again.

Isn’t this person the candidate for husband of Jin’s niece?

However, she was so smart that she reacted immediately.

"So, my mother asked me to help my cousin choose a husband today, but it was just a cover. She actually wanted me to choose one?"

Jin nodded, "Yes."

Ning Miao was speechless.

Very speechless.

She didn't know what to say.

This kind of thing can be thought of.

"Does Yan Kunpeng know about this? Is he willing?"

"Yes, the Marquis and I have our eyes on him. We asked him for his opinion and he said he was willing. His son will be the eldest grandson of the Marquis's mansion and will inherit the Marquisate. He would be willing to do so even if he burns incense. How could he not want to do so?"

Ning Miao: “…”

She was speechless again.

He was speechless that Yan Kunpeng would agree to this, and he was also speechless about Jin's actions.

Why did he come to ask her what she thought or which of the three people today was the best? He was just pretending. She and Yan Huating had already decided on this matter and had already decided on the candidates.

"But Yan Lang was in a coma, and I suddenly became pregnant. Everyone knows that this child cannot be Yan Lang's."

"It's okay. The Marquis and I have already thought about this. Anyway, everyone knows that you and Chang Jing have been in love for a long time, so let's spread the word that you were pregnant before Chang Jing's accident."

"It's only been a month since he had the accident. You still have time to get pregnant. When you are about to give birth, we will ask the midwife to say that the baby was not absorbed well in your womb and it took a month to be born."

"Or, if you are pregnant, we will send you to live in the other courtyard of the Marquis's mansion on the outskirts of the city, and then take you back to the mansion after you give birth to the baby. By then, the baby will be one month old."

"These are not problems, there are ways to solve them."

Ning Miao: “…”