After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Chapter 205 He is very powerful

Prince Ning looked at him.

"The child in your eldest sister-in-law's belly..."

"It's mine." Yan Mobai said frankly.

"Your Highness knows that she has been imprisoned by King Kang for three years. She believed the false news that the antidote required the umbilical cord blood of my offspring, so she came to the Marquis' Mansion and to my side, just to help me find my offspring."

King Ning nodded.

"So, you treat her..."

Yan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I am to her..."

After a pause, Yan Mobai continued, "Although she secretly put drugs in my tea, which led me to take that step with her, I don't want to deceive Your Highness. I... am indeed attracted to her."

He had to say what Ning Miao said, that it was because she gave them the aphrodisiac that they did that.

He also had to admit that he liked Ning Miao.

Because before, when he asked King Ning for the snake bone, he said that it was for someone who was very important to him.

Moreover, on the day of Ning Miao's funeral, he pretended to be extremely sad in front of King Ning.

"Yesterday, I did not go on a mission, but chased her."

"The emperor, out of consideration for the royal family's reputation, announced to the public that she and the other pregnant women were abducted by the black market, and that he had them all abort their unborn babies in the palace."

"I went to the palace to pick her up and gave her the snake bone that Your Highness gave me. She said she didn't want to go back to the Marquis' Mansion and wanted to leave, to a place where no one knew her and live an ordinary life."

"I know that she is blaming me. She thinks that it was me who made her appear at the Queen's birthday banquet and exposed herself to King Kang. That was why she was abducted by King Kang and made into a medicine man. She narrowly escaped death."

Hearing this, Prince Ning felt somewhat embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, you can explain to her that it was me... or I can go and tell her."

Yan Mobai shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I said it wasn't me, but she didn't believe it. In the final analysis, it's because she didn't really like me. Everything was just for the antidote. Now that she has the antidote, how could she stay?"

Prince Ning looked at him and asked, "You're just going to let her go like this?"

"Well, she insisted on leaving, so I let her go. Later I thought about it and it was good that she left. My relationship with her was never meant to be, and it would not have a good ending."

Prince Ning sighed, drank water from the cup, and said nothing more.

Yan Mobai also picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

Then, he changed the subject.

"Your Highness, King Kang has no chance of turning the tables now, which is a great benefit to Your Highness. I would like to ask several of our most trusted ministers in the court to jointly submit a petition to the Emperor, requesting the appointment of a crown prince. What do you think?"

Prince Ning put down the cup in his hand.

"Yesterday, I came to you to discuss this matter. Now is the perfect time."

"First of all, Prince Kang was willing to scratch his face, kill people, set fires, and do all kinds of bad things just to get the throne of the Eastern Palace."

"Secondly, I just proposed the idea of ​​diverting water from the south to the north, which solved the drought problems in several places. My father is praising me highly."

"Therefore, let them only request the appointment of a crown prince in their memorials and point out the hidden dangers of not appointing a crown prince. If the throne of the Crown Prince remains vacant for a long time and is not decided, there is no guarantee that another prince will repeat the mistakes of King Kang, which is not a good thing for the country."

"Just state these, and don't suggest who to appoint, lest the emperor get suspicious. Anyway, even if he doesn't suggest, I am the best candidate in his mind."

Yan Mobai nodded: "Okay, I'll get started in a moment."

Outside Prince Ning's Mansion, Chi Feng and Lan Ying were waiting beside the carriage.

Although Chi Feng is not a nosy person, he is also very concerned about the situation of his master and Ning Miao.

Because in his eyes, no one in the world is worthy of them except each other.

It would be unjust if they couldn't be together.

Therefore, he really wanted to know the result of yesterday's chase to Zixia Mountain.

"Could it be that she injured the lord's leg?" he asked Lan Ying.

Lan Ying looked at Chi Feng.

For the first time, he experienced the feeling that he knew something that Chifeng didn't know, but Chifeng really wanted to know and had to let him tell him.

Raising his eyebrows, he said, "Guess."

Chifeng: “…”

He doesn't guess.

He knew this guy too well. If he didn't cooperate, he would definitely get angry.

Sure enough, seeing that he remained silent, Lan Ying spoke up: "The adults cut it themselves."

Chi Feng was surprised, but only for a moment, not very surprised.

It's something his parents can do.

"The self-torture tactic, did it work?"

Lan Ying nodded: "Of course, they both slept together at night."

Last night, he woke up when his parents quietly got up and slipped out.

Then he discovered that his parents did not return to their room until dawn.

He guessed that the two of them must have slept together.

Especially when they were going down the mountain, his parents were in a good mood, which made him even more certain of this.

-

When Ning Miao received the pigeon message from Yan Mobai, he was helping Yikong hang out the washed clothes in the yard.

Seeing the white robe that Yan Mobai had taken off and hanging on the bamboo pole, with faint traces of blood on the hem, she couldn't help but be slightly dazed.

"Why? Are you reminded of someone by the sight of that thing?" Yikong glanced at her and asked.

Ning Miao came back to his senses: "No, I was thinking, actually this dress doesn't need to be washed, he won't wear it in the future."

"Why?"

"He doesn't usually wear white clothes. No, I should say he usually only wears black robes."

Yikong: "...Is it possible that he deliberately wore a white shirt to show his injuries?"

Ning Miao patted the wrinkles on his clothes, smoothed them out, and smiled: "Yes."

A sweat.

"How come you like such a naive person?"

He is childish and impulsive, he even cuts himself, how cruel.

Ning Miao looked around, and seeing his expression of confusion and disgust, he smiled again.

"Don't look down on him. He is very powerful. Very powerful. You and I, his disciple, are no match for him."

Yikong curled his lips: "I didn't see it, you must have been blinded by his face."

Just as Ning Miao was about to respond, he saw a streak of white flying in the distant sky.

She looked carefully and saw it was a white dove. Her eyes lit up.

The white dove flew into the yard, circled twice, and landed on one of the drying benches, flapping its wings.

Ning Miao hurried forward and caught him.

Yikong frowned: "It seems that you are not capable of accomplishing great things yet. You have no ambitions. It has only been a short time since you two separated, and the carrier pigeon has arrived."

Ning Miao smiled but didn't take it to heart.

She took off the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg, then held the pigeon and put it into a bamboo cage that she had just spent the morning making.

"So, you made that bamboo cage to lock it up. I thought you made it for Xiaohua." Yikong said.

Xiaohua is the calico cat that Yikong raised.

"Xiaohua has her own nest, why does she need a bamboo cage?"

Ning Miao closed the door of the bamboo cage, took the small bamboo tube and went into the house.

You have to compare it with "Wan Zi Jie" to see it.