After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Yan Kunpeng was dumbfounded.

I was completely convinced by the woman in front of me.

It was clear and logical, and she was right about every point.

When he saw her for the first time yesterday, he thought she was very beautiful. Not the kind of beauty that is bright and ostentatious, but the kind of beauty that is obviously restrained but catches the eye directly. It is so beautiful that people cannot ignore it, and it is so beautiful that it makes people dazzled.

Because she was so beautiful, he thought that she might just be beautiful, with only good looks.

After all, everyone knows what kind of person Yan Changjing is. He is a playboy who does not work properly, only does cockfighting and running errands. He is even a living dead now, but she is still willing to marry him.

He thought she was just greedy for fame and fortune and wanted to climb up the high branch of the Marquis' Mansion and become a phoenix.

At this moment, he realized that he was the superficial one.

Such knowledge, wisdom, observation and eloquence were far superior to those of many other young men, and he was no match for them.

Ning Miao saw that he was impressed, so he said at the right time: "How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

"I will guarantee that you will pass the imperial examination. You just act with me and pretend that we have already done that." Ning Miao said.

Yan Kunpeng was stunned: "Ah?"

So, what she meant was that she didn't want to borrow seeds either?

Ning Miao continued: "Since you are forced to do this, and I am also forced to do this, why don't we join forces? I will ensure that you win, and then you won't have to be controlled by others anymore."

Yan Kunpeng laughed after hearing this.

"Although the lady is indeed not an ordinary person, I myself dare not say that I will definitely pass the exam. The lady's saying 'guaranteed' is a bit too much..."

"If I say I will guarantee it, I will definitely do it! Just trust me." Ning Miao said firmly.

Yan Kunpeng still smiled with pursed lips.

Ning Miao could understand why he didn't believe it.

She asked Yan Kunpeng: "Are you worthy of my trust?"

Yan Kunpeng: “?”

Shouldn't he be the one asking her this?

Ning Miao said: "If you are worthy of my trust, I will tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

Ning Miao pursed his lips, as if hesitating, and spoke after a moment.

"The things I dream about will actually happen later. I dreamed about the topic of this spring exam. In other words, I know the topic of this spring exam."

I can't say that I'm reborn, I can only say that I'm dreaming.

She remembered that in her previous life, during the spring examination this year, Emperor Zhaowen said that the top three candidates had answered well, so he ordered people to make multiple copies for the princes to observe and learn from.

She had seen it at King Kang's place and she remembered the title.

Yan Kunpeng’s eyes widened in shock.

Then, he laughed again.

"Madam, you really know how to joke."

"You do not believe?"

Yan Kunpeng did not deny it.

Ning Miao nodded: "Yeah, I understand. I wouldn't believe it either, but it's true. It doesn't matter, you will believe it soon."

"I once dreamed of the Shangsi Festival. The lotus flowers in the koi pond of the ancient temple of Taihao Mausoleum in the north of the city bloomed, and they were all twin lotuses. The Shangsi Festival is in three days. Do you think it will happen then?"

In her previous life, she had a very clear memory of this year's Shangsi Festival.

Because lotus flowers usually bloom in summer, but this year they bloomed on March 3rd in spring, which is a very rare thing.

March 3rd is the Shangsi Festival, and the lotus flowers bloom several months in advance. They are all twin lotuses, and they bloom in the ancient temple of Taihao Mausoleum.

At that time, the whole capital was saying that this was an auspicious sign, and that it was the spirit of the ancestor of mankind who appeared to protect Dazhao.

"You said the peach blossoms are blooming, and I would believe it. But on March 3rd, the lotus flowers are blooming?" Yan Kunpeng looked unconvinced.

Ning Miao was not in a hurry: "It doesn't matter, just wait and see."

It's just three days later anyway.

Seeing how calm and confident she was, and not at all like she was joking or lying, Yan Kunpeng became a little skeptical again.

Or rather, deep down in his heart he hoped that what she said was true.

After all, knowing the questions of the scientific examination in advance is a great thing for him.

It’s better to believe it exists.

Furthermore, he did not want to do anything immoral and bring tarnish to his life and career.

So she agreed: "Okay, I promise you, I will act with you, you go back and tell the first lady, I go back and tell my family, we have slept together."

Seeing that he agreed, Ning Miao felt relieved.

"Okay, three days later, when the lotus blossoms, I will tell you the exam questions. Anyway, my mother-in-law will definitely want us to meet again. After all, the possibility of getting pregnant in one go is small. To be safe, she will definitely want us to meet more often."

Hearing this, Yan Kunpeng's expression froze: "So it doesn't matter if you can't get pregnant?"

"It's okay. There are so many couples in this world who can't get pregnant for a year or two. It's normal."

Hearing her say this, Yan Kunpeng felt relieved.

"Then shall we sit for a while before leaving?"

"Well, sit for a while, a little longer, so as not to make them suspicious."

"Can you play chess?"

"of course."

"Here are the chess pieces and boards. Shall we play a game?"

"Okay."

While playing chess, Yan Kunpeng once again witnessed how powerful this woman was.

He plays chess in an experienced and cautious manner.

He thought he was good at chess, but after just a few moves, this woman forced him to the point where he could only defend himself and had no chance to attack.

And they didn't hold on for long before they lost the game.

He couldn't help but ask, "Madam, are you sure it's not a fairy descending to earth?"

Ning Miao smiled: "I think so."

"You are!"

Yan Kunpeng really wanted to ask her how she met Yan Changjing and what she liked about Yan Changjing, but after thinking about it, he felt it was too offensive and finally did not ask.

-

It was noon when Ning Miao returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

She got off the carriage, and just then Yan Mobai came back from the Dali Temple and also got off the carriage.

When the two met like this, Ning Miao had no choice but to take the initiative to greet him: "Second brother."

The man raised his eyes slightly and glanced over, as if responding, but also as if not responding, because he didn't say a word.

He walked up the steps to the entrance of the mansion, his black robe fluttering lightly.

Chi Feng and Lan Ying nodded slightly to her as a greeting, then followed Yan Mobai up the stairs.

Ning Miao waited until the master and servant had entered the mansion before she lifted her skirt and walked up the stairs.

Not long after returning to Fangfei Garden, Jin came.

He asked her with a smile: "How is it?"

"I just feel pain..." Ning Miao replied.

When Jin heard this, she knew it was a success and she smiled even more happily.

In fact, she had already asked the coachman, Lao Song, and Lao Song said that the two of them entered the room, closed the doors and windows, and stayed inside for a long time, so it should have been done.

But she was worried, so she came to confirm it in person.

Jin took Ning Miao's hand and said, "It was a little painful the first time. Are you bleeding?"

Ning Miao rolled his eyes inwardly.

Let her have an affair with someone, and still care whether she is a virgin?

She nodded: "Yes."

Jin was very satisfied and patted the back of her hand.

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon. This is a necessary process for women. After this, every time you do it next time, you will feel extremely comfortable."

Ning Miao: “…”

Jin suddenly came closer and asked her slyly: "......"

Ning Miao: “…”

Ning Miao was speechless.

You have to ask this too?

This woman, this woman.