After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

She had never seen him like this.

In the past, even if he said something harsh, it was just a direct threat of consequences.

This was the first time I was asked these questions one after another.

In the past, no matter how angry he was, he would just tell her to get out and threaten her to leave the mansion in a horizontal manner.

For the first time, he felt so cold all over, like a killing god, as if he was going to kill her in the next moment.

She sat and he stood.

She looked up at him and he stared at her intently.

Ning Miao's eyes trembled, she pursed her red lips and said in a deep voice: "He and I are just ordinary friends."

"The reason why I congratulated him on winning the championship was because I saw the other two were full of flowers, but he was the only one with nothing."

"Even if he is a distant relative of the Marquis's Mansion, it is understandable that I support him and give him enough face."

"And the fact that I'm wearing this bright outfit today has nothing to do with him."

"It's inappropriate for me to wear plain clothes at an occasion like the Spring Banquet, right? It will not only bring shame to the Marquisate, but will also make His Royal Highness Prince Ning and Princess Ning unhappy."

Ning Miao patiently explained to him.

"Also, he has already considered and decided which prince he will side with. He is just asking for my opinion as a friend, and he is not going to listen to me completely."

"As for him telling me I'm pretty in front of me, it's because that's who he is."

"Everyone in this world is different. Just because you are cunning and don't show your emotions, you can't stop others from speaking freely and honestly, right?"

"As for that note..." Ning Miao paused, thinking about what to say.

Yan Mobai's eyes were cold, his thin lips were always pursed into a straight line without any curve, and he looked at her without blinking.

Ning Miao collected his thoughts and said, "This morning, after you and Yan Kunpeng were called by His Royal Highness Prince Ning to the Flower Hall for tea, I was alone at the rockery and saw a man sneaking around with a scroll."

"Later, the palace servants came to inform us to go to the front yard to appreciate the paintings. When I heard about the paintings, I thought of that person and felt that there might be something wrong with the painting."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be prepared for the unexpected. I saw that there were pens, inkstones, paper and inkstones in the pavilion, so I wrote a note to Yan Kunpeng, asking him to remind His Royal Highness Prince Ning to check the painting before showing it."

"Later, His Royal Highness Prince Ning did not display the painting 'Spring Flowers'. I think there must be something wrong with the painting."

"Actually, if that's the case, I should be credited for it, right?" Ning Miao asked back.

Yan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

When Prince Ning said today that the painting was a fake, he guessed that there must be something wrong with the painting.

I didn't expect that it was this woman who discovered it.

He is quite careful.

But that's not the point now.

"You can just tell His Royal Highness Prince Ning directly, or tell me why you asked Yan Kunpeng to tell him?"

Ning Miao curled her lips: "I don't want to be in the spotlight."

"So, you gave the limelight to Yan Kunpeng. In other words, you gave the credit to Yan Kunpeng!"

Yan Mobai finished speaking while grinding his teeth, and then asked her with a sneer, "Do you think that he will be appreciated by King Ning through this merit, and rise to prominence in the future? One day, he will remember your kindness, and you might even become the wife of the top scholar?"

Ning Miao: “…”

After being speechless for a moment, she suddenly realized something and looked into his eyes and said, "I just want to be the wife of the former number one scholar."

Yan Mobai's pupils visibly shook.

After a moment of silence, he asked her, "Is this how you seduce all men?"

Ning Miao felt that his patience was almost worn out by him.

"No, besides you, have you ever seen me seduce any other man? Have I ever been intimate with anyone?"

"Yan Kunpeng and I have never even held hands, but you and that Miss Yuan were holding hands, hugging shoulders, leaning backs, bumping into each other, and being affectionate. Did I ever say that your relationship was not pure?"

"Yan Kunpeng and I didn't have any skin contact. Why do you say I'm not decent?" Ning Miao said unconvinced.

Yan Mobai: "...Miss Yuan and I were competing in martial arts. Besides, am I the same as you? I am unmarried, and you are a married woman!"

Ning Miao rolled his eyes in his heart, looked aggrieved, and muttered to himself.

"You know I'm a married woman, but you still took advantage of me! If there is only one man in this world who has an impure relationship with me, that's you."

Yan Mobai: "......"

The room suddenly became deathly silent.

Ning Miao raised his eyes to look at him.

"What happened between me and Yan Kunpeng? Why are you so angry?"

Upon hearing this, the coldness in Yan Mobai's eyes quickly gathered again.

The voice came out from deep in her throat: "You are the eldest daughter-in-law of the Marquis's Mansion. You are destroying the reputation of the Marquis's Mansion!"

"Reputation?" Ning Miao curved his lips: "Do you care about the reputation of the Marquis' Mansion?"

"If you cared about the reputation of the Marquis' Mansion, there wouldn't be rumors of 'unkind fathers and unfilial sons' in the Marquis' Mansion. You would at least pretend to respect the Marquis in front of others, right? I don't even want to pretend. Do you really care about the reputation of the Marquis' Mansion?"

Yan Mobai didn't expect her to say that, and his eyes flickered.

The chill in her body did not diminish at all: "Even if you don't care about the reputation of the Marquisate, you are still my eldest sister-in-law. My brother is unconscious, shouldn't I be angry for him?"

Ning Miao's lips remained curved: "You say that as if you care about your brother a lot."

"If you really cared, you wouldn't have let me know that he was a useless person on the day I entered the Marquis' Mansion, and you wouldn't have written in my confession to Yan Kunpeng that his life had been destroyed. I think you don't care about his life or death at all!"

Yan Mobai: "......"

Ning Miao continued, "Besides, what do you think would make him angrier if he woke up and heard the rumors about me and Yan Kunpeng, or learned that I had been married to his brother?"

"So, why are you mad at him? Obviously, you are the one who makes him the most angry!"

The corners of Yan Mobai's mouth twitched slightly, and he was extremely speechless.

As expected, the weak little white rabbit was just her disguise, and this is her true face.

Ning Miao suddenly stood up.

Originally, one person was sitting and the other was standing, with their faces some distance apart.

She stood up so suddenly that her forehead almost hit his chin.

So close.

Yan Mobai instinctively took a step back.

Ning Miao took another step closer: "Let me tell you, why are you so angry?"

Seeing that he was about to step back again, she reached out and grabbed the sash around his waist to stop him from retreating.

She stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "You are jealous."

Yan Mobai's face changed, but the next moment, it returned to normal.

He smiled with his lips curved, a sneer, as if he had heard a funny joke.

"Being jealous of you? You think too highly of yourself."

Ning Miao was not angry. She still stood on tiptoe and turned her head to look at him.

"Then give me a reason that can convince me why you are so angry?"

Because she was standing on tiptoe and pulling his belt, their bodies were almost touching, and the tip of her nose was right at the position of his lips.