After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Yan Mobai stopped and turned back coldly.

Anyang was very satisfied with his reaction. He took out another red cloth strip from his sleeve and shook it as if playing with it.

"Just in case, I had several copies made. The one I have in my hand now is also a copy. I have placed the real one in a very safe place."

"If Master Yan wants to crush this one, here, take it."

After Anyang finished speaking, he threw the red cloth on the table and looked at him very proudly.

Yan Mobai turned around and walked towards her with heavy steps: "What did you do to her?"

Anyang was stunned and didn't quite understand what he meant.

"I haven't done anything to her yet. I have to give face to Master Yan first. It depends on what Master Yan does."

Yan Mobai stood in front of her, his face as pale as the twelfth lunar month: "Didn't you just say that she was meeting someone secretly?"

"That's what you're talking about!" Anyang reacted: "You mean she had a secret meeting with a man, and it was my fault?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not!" Anyang looked wronged.

Seeing that Yan Mobai didn't believe her, she almost swore, "Really!"

"I saw that guy earlier. It was your distant cousin from yesterday. He walked past the door of this private room."

"I wanted to say hello, but when I saw him sneaking around and walking very fast, I gave up."

"Then, I saw him enter a private room. Not long after, I wanted to go to the main door to see if you had arrived, and then I saw Ning Pan."

"She was wearing a veil just like yesterday, and she was walking very fast, looking around cautiously from time to time. I hid in a hidden place and followed her from a distance."

"Because there were so many people coming in and out, she was on guard but didn't notice me. I saw her enter your cousin's private room with my own eyes."

At this point, Anyang clicked his tongue again: "Your sister-in-law is really interesting. She has an affair with her husband's younger brother. First it was your biological brother, and now it's this cousin. When will a cousin come along?"

An undercurrent surged in Yan Mobai's eyes, which were as deep as a pool.

The corners of his lips curved up slightly: "It's not enough to slander her and me, you also want to slander her and other men?"

"You don't believe it?" Anyang didn't want to get angry anymore: "If you don't believe it, forget it."

"Which private room?" Yan Mobai asked.

"What? Do you want to go there?" Anyang asked back.

Yan Mobai looked impatient: "Speak!"

Anyang looked at him in disbelief.

Isn't the matter of the wishing note still unresolved? This man is actually concerned about the secret meeting between that woman and another man.

The former is more important, right?

Anyang raised his chin in displeasure: "Why should I tell you? Don't you believe it?"

Yan Mobai's eyes were as deep as the abyss. He said nothing more, turned around and walked out.

Anyang stood up and rushed in front of him, blocking his way.

"If you leave this door today, I will ruin her reputation tomorrow!"

After that, he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "But you can't leave this door. Don't you feel the heat?"

hot?

Yan Mobai felt a chill in his heart.

He did feel a little hot, but he just thought it was due to his restlessness.

At this moment, he gathered his mind and used his inner strength to sense his body. His face changed: "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything," Anyang pointed to the incense burner by the windowsill, "I just added some special incense to the incense."

Yan Mo's eyes were filled with coldness: "What kind of fragrance?"

As he asked, he already knew what the fragrance was.

His body had told him.

Heat rises from the lower abdomen.

It's a charming fragrance.

Anyang raised his eyebrows: "In fact, there is no problem if you inhale this incense normally, but you cannot use your internal force. Once you use your internal force, the poison will be activated."

After saying that, he spread his hands innocently: "So, you can't blame me for this. You see, I also inhaled it, and I'm not fine. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for using your internal energy to destroy that red cloth."

Yan Mobai closed his eyes, trying to use his true energy to suppress the seductive fragrance that had already entangled his nerves and blood.

To no avail.

When he opened his eyes again, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out two fingers and quickly pressed a few acupuncture points on himself, sealing the acupuncture points in an attempt to restrain himself.

Seeing him like this, Anyang knew that his poison had taken effect, so he softened and moved closer to him.

"It's useless. This incense is specially made. No matter how powerful your skills are, you can't suppress it. The only antidote is a woman. There is no other medicine."

Finally, she spoke softly, "Today I will cure your poison. Tomorrow you will ask for permission to marry me. I will pretend that I don't know about your relationship with Ning Pan. It's good for you, it's good for me, and it's good for her..."

-

In the Jingzhe private room, Yan Kunpeng sat under the lamp, writing furiously, while Ning Miao sat beside him, drinking tea quietly.

Yan Kunpeng wanted to write out the strategy and asked Ning Miao to help him look at it.

Ning Miao also agreed.

After all, in her previous life, she had seen the answer papers of the top three. If she wanted to be absolutely sure, she had to make sure that Yan Kunpeng's writing was better than those three.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside.

There was a flurry of chaotic footsteps and panicked screams.

Yan Kunpeng also heard it: "What happened?"

Ning Miao frowned: "I don't know, I'll go and take a look."

As soon as I put down the cup and stood up, I heard someone knocking on their door, and then knocking on the door next door.

"Someone's been killed. Everyone gather in the yard!"

The two were shocked.

Yan Kunpeng stood up suddenly, knocking over the inkstone and lamp on the table in his panic.

The ink in the inkstone spilled out, staining a large area of ​​his white clothes, and the lamp rolled to Ning Miao's hand and lit her sleeve.

Ning Miao hurriedly waved her hands to put out the fire, but failed because lamp oil spilled on her sleeves and the fire spread quickly.

She was so scared that she quickly took off her coat and threw it on the ground.

Then pick up the water from the teapot and pour it.

The fire was out, but the coat could no longer be worn.

There's urging from outside again.

The two of them had no choice but to go out, one wearing the middle clothes and the other wearing the ink-stained clothes.

In the courtyard of Tianzhifang, all the lanterns were lit and everyone was gathered in the center of the courtyard.

Ning Miao immediately saw the tall figure standing with his hands behind his back facing the crowd.

It was Yan Mobai.