After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

"Are you practicing?" Yan Mobai asked again.

Ning Miao quickly put his legs down, and his brain reacted quickly: "No, didn't my second brother use this position on me at night? I want to see how far my body can be folded in half."

Yan Mobai seemed to be choked by something, and he covered his lips with his fists and started coughing.

Ning Miao raised his eyebrows slightly and got up from the bed.

Fortunately, she was still wearing her nightgown instead of her thin pajamas.

Looked at the sky outside the window.

It's already bright.

In broad daylight, this man just walked into her bedroom alone?

"Why is my second brother here?"

Yan Mobai stopped coughing, glanced at her, a hint of coldness in his eyes, and walked to the table in the room and sat down: "Of course it's because of business."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket, unfolded it, and put it on the table. He then took out a small box of cinnabar, opened the lid, and also put it on the table.

"Your interrogation statement has not yet been signed. The Ministry of Justice asked me to bring it to you to sign."

Ning Miao wasn't too surprised.

She knew very well that a confession would be invalid without a signature.

Sooner or later, Yan Mobai would ask her to sign the confession he prepared for her.

However, she thought that she was summoned by the Ministry of Justice to go and repaint the painting, but she didn't expect that he was asked to bring it back for her to repaint.

She stepped forward, picked up the confession and looked at it.

Not surprisingly, the content was consistent with that of Yan Kunpeng.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her index finger, put some cinnabar into the cinnabar box, and pressed it on the lower left corner of the confession.

"Actually, my second brother could have let me take over the painting when we were on Tianzhifang." Ning Miao said with a curved lip.

Although it is urgent to help him get rid of the aphrodisiac, there is still time.

Signing the signature wouldn't have taken much time, but he wasted quite a bit of time trying various things with her, feeling this way and that way about her.

She guessed that the reason why he didn't give her the painting in advance was probably because he didn't want her to know that she was safe so early. He wanted to find out the real reason why she had a secret meeting with Yan Kunpeng and deliberately made her anxious.

"This will make it appear that I'm in a hurry to chase the murderer. I just finished interrogating you and didn't even bother to ask you to sign." Yan Mobai said slowly.

Ning Miao: “…”

Ok.

She wanted to say, wouldn't it be strange to suddenly go after the murderer after interrogating her?

It made it seem like she was providing information about the murderer, but it was clear that her confession had nothing to do with the murderer.

I thought about it but didn’t say anything.

This man thinks three steps ahead, he must have his reasons.

The Ministry of Justice is not so easy to fool, especially since the deceased is a princess, the emperor's daughter, and there are many people watching her.

He knows it better than she does, so he will make sure it is foolproof.

Therefore, she didn't need to worry about these things and just had to do what he said.

Ning Miao folded up the signed confession, covered the cinnabar box, and respectfully handed it to Yan Mobai with both hands.

Yan Mobai took it and put it into his sleeve.

Then he took out a pill from his sleeve and put it on the table: "This is a contraceptive pill, take it."

Ning Miao was stunned.

Yan Mobai looked at her with deep eyes: "I will never have children in this life. As for you, with my brother's condition, you will never be able to have children, right?"

Ning Miao was speechless.

She didn't expect him to do this and was caught off guard.

Especially when he personally poured a glass of water and placed it on the table, motioning her to take the medicine in front of him.

"Why don't you want to have children in this life?" Ning Miao asked.

Yan Mobai's face turned slightly cold, he lowered his eyes, and brushed the dust off his sleeves: "This is my business."

Ning Miao's eyelashes trembled slightly.

What does this mean?

"Don't worry, this contraceptive medicine is harmless to your body." Yan Mobai looked up at her again.

The intention of urging is obvious.

The determination is also evident.

Ning Miao knew that he couldn't escape, so he pursed his lips, slowly reached out to pick up the pill, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it in front of him without drinking any water.

Then he looked at him with burning eyes: "Are you relieved, second brother?"

Yan Mobai said nothing, turned his eyes away, and stood up: "Consider it as I owe you a favor."

Then he walked out.

Watching his tall and graceful figure disappear at the door, Ning Miao immediately stretched out two fingers, touched his stomach, then touched his throat, and then opened his mouth.

The pill that I had just swallowed was spit out.

She caught it in her hand, breathing slightly.

Fortunately, he walked fast. If he had walked slower, the pill would have melted.

It was so hard to do that with him, how could I take birth control pills so easily?

Looking at the pills in her palm, she decided to go out tomorrow and make a few fake pills that looked exactly like this one, just in case this situation happened again in the future so she could replace them secretly.

Just as she took out the handkerchief and carefully wrapped the pill, she suddenly felt a hot current down there.