After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Lan Ying was stunned: "No, if the master doesn't agree, how dare I bring him back without permission."

Yan Mobai raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't I agree?"

Lan Ying, Chi Feng: “….”

The two looked at each other.

Did he agree?

He said at the time: You can save it once, but you can't save it forever. Since it is disobedient, it deserves it. Let it bear the consequences of its disobedience. Why bother with it?

"So, sir, do you agree that I can take it back to Fuxue Garden to raise it?" Lan Ying asked happily.

Yan Mobai said "hmm".

"Thank you, sir!" Lan Ying was extremely happy.

Why did he feel that his master went to look for the handkerchief and came back without finding it, but was in a good mood instead?

-

The next afternoon, Yan Mobai finished his official business at the Dali Temple and was about to return home when Chi Feng walked in quickly with an envelope.

"Sir, I just met Chunlan at the gate of Dali Temple. She stuffed a letter into my hand and ran away without saying a word. The letter was addressed to you personally."

Chunlan?

Yan Mobai narrowed his eyes slightly and reached out to take the envelope.

The envelope was sealed with dripping wax, looking very cautious.

Chi Feng took a step back very tactfully.

Yan Mobai opened the wax seal, took out the letter inside and unfolded it.

The black words on the paper catch my eye.

[Second brother, I know you went back and saw my wishing cloth.

I know I am doing something extremely dangerous and inappropriate.

I thought about it all night last night and I couldn't destroy you, so I made an important decision.

When you finish your official duties at the hour of You, could you come to Tianzhifang?

I'm waiting for you in Guyu Pavilion, and I have something to say to you.

Waiting for you. 】

Yan Mobai was very surprised.

He was surprised that the woman knew that he had gone back to see her wishing banner, and he was even more surprised that she would suddenly write to him.

He even had some doubts.

Holding the letter, he read it carefully again.

Although he had only seen her handwriting once yesterday, he had already memorized it.

These are indeed her words.

Moreover, what Chunlan sent could not be a counterfeit.

But what does this woman want to do?

Can't destroy him? Made a big decision?

What decision?

If you have something to say, why not say it in the Marquis's Mansion? Isn't it more convenient and safer than anywhere else?

It must be some trick he is playing!

He won't go.

Yan Mobai pursed his thin lips, folded the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, and threw it into the drawer in front of him.

"Madam Ning, is there anything wrong?" Chi Feng asked.

Yan Mobai casually picked up a document on the table and replied calmly, "It's okay."

Lan Ying came in from outside: "Sir, the carriage has stopped at the door, you can go back home."

"Ah."

Yan Mobai closed the document in his hand, put it on the table, glanced at the clepsydra in the corner, and stood up.

The master and his two servants walked out. Yan Mobai walked to the door and stopped.

He turned back to his desk, opened the drawer, took out the letter, and put it into his sleeve.

They got on the carriage and it started moving.

He closed his eyes and rested.

After walking for a while, he opened his eyes again.

He pulled the letter out of his sleeve and read it again.

When he went out just now, he looked at the clock and it was already the evening hour.

Anyway, it’s not too far to get to Tianzhifang, so why not go and see what that woman is up to?

He raised his hand to lift the door curtain and told the driver in front: "Go to Tianzhifang."

-

Tianzhifang is a large leisure place that was recently opened in the capital, integrating a teahouse, restaurant, inn and theater.

Because it is newly opened and decorated very elegantly, it has a lot of publicity outside, so there are many customers every day.

Ning Miao covered her face with a veil, walked through a scene of bright lights and feasting, and came to the door of a private room.

She looked up at the word "Qingzhe" on the door and raised her hand to knock on it lightly.

It is said that Tianzhifang has twenty-four high-quality elegant rooms, named after the twenty-four solar terms, and it is indeed true.

The door opened, she slipped in, and Yan Kunpeng quickly closed the door.

"Why did you think of meeting here? It's expensive and crowded here." Ning Miao asked.

"Going to the other courtyard is secluded, but once discovered, there will be no way to defend yourself. Coming to a place like this, even though there are many people, is actually safer."

Yan Kunpeng said this as he invited her to sit down at the round table made of golden nanmu wood.

He picked up the kettle and poured her a cup of tea: "Just like when we went to the Taihao Mausoleum Ancient Temple yesterday, even if we met the Second Young Master or even the Emperor, no one doubted us, because there were so many people at the scene."

"Thank you." Ning Miao took the cup he handed over and actually felt that what he said made some sense.

Even if they were discovered together, they could claim that they had just met by chance and were having tea together, or watching a play or something.

Ning Miao took a sip of the tea in the cup and thought about the important matter.

Putting down the cup, she took out a few sheets of paper from her sleeve pocket and handed them to him.

"This is the topic for this year's spring exam. I have written it all down. Remember, you must never let anyone see it."

"Yes, I know." Yan Kunpeng took it with both hands, unable to hide his excitement.

Ning Miao motioned for him to open it.

"The previous questions are all from the books you usually read and the things you memorized by rote. I think you should have no problem with them."

"The last question is more difficult and the most important."

"I have written down a few of the better points for you. Please take a look and see how to best string them together. Then add your own ideas and write an article."

Those points were mentioned in the test papers of the top three in the previous life.

Ning Miao curved his lips and said, "Prepare well. You will be the top scholar."

-

At the door of the 'Guyu' private room, Yan Mobai stood tall and raised his hand to knock on the door.

No one answered.

He pushed open the door and found all the lights in the private room were on, but no one was there.

What about people?

Didn't you say you were going to wait for him? Are you just going to wait like this?

He walked to the table in the room, sat down, and slowly looked around.

The decoration is luxurious and elegant, with tables, chairs, couches and other furnishings.

Refreshing incense was burning in the incense burner by the window.

The round table in front of him was made of golden nanmu wood, and was decorated with exquisite jade bone porcelain teapots and cups.

Tea has been poured into two cups.

It must have been poured not long ago, with hot steam and the aroma of tea everywhere.

So, someone went out for something?

He picked up the teacup in front of him with his big hand, but didn't drink it. He just put it under his nose and sniffed it.

Biluochun from Jiangnan.

Hearing footsteps at the door, he put down the cup in his hand and sat there without moving.

A landscape screen was at the entrance, blocking his view, so he couldn't see what was happening at the door.

I heard the door being pushed open.

Footsteps entered and the door was closed again.

A figure was vaguely seen through the screen. It slowly walked in, walked out of the screen, and also walked into Yan Mobai's sight.

When he saw the other person's features, Yan Mobai's pupils narrowed slightly.

It was Anyang!

"Master Yan." Anyang smiled like a flower.

Although Yan Mobai was a little surprised, his expression did not change at all. He looked at her calmly: "Why is Your Highness here?"

"What do you think, sir?" Anyang walked straight to the seat opposite Yan Mobai and sat down.