After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Chapter 111 Don’t you miss me at all?

Yan Mobai then retracted his gaze from the distant sky and slowly turned his head to look at her.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Ning Miao pursed her lips.

"I forgot."

At this time, the carriage arrived. Yan Mobai didn't ask any more questions and walked down the stairs. The night wind lifted his black hair and black robe, making them dance.

Ning Miao followed behind.

Seeing him get into the first carriage, she went to the one behind.

The carriage started moving.

Ning Miao lifted a corner of the window curtain and looked outside.

I don’t know where this guy took her.

My guess is that he is going to meet someone, such as the person who created the poison "Three Years of Spring and Autumn".

In the past, she thought that the poison was made by Yan Mobai himself. After spending some time with him, she found that he was not good at medicine or poisons, and the poison must have been made by someone else.

The carriage traveled for a long time, arrived at the outskirts of the city, and went up the mountain.

Stopped at a manor courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Ning Miao opened the window curtain to see what was happening outside. Yan Mobai's voice rang out from outside the carriage's door curtain: "Come down."

Ning Miao stood up and got off the car. He saw a very young boy coming out to greet him. Yan Mobai said something to the boy, and the boy led the way in front.

Yan Mobai walked in front, and Ning Miao followed closely behind.

After entering the main gate of the manor, passing a flower path and a bamboo forest, you will arrive in front of a one- or two-story bamboo building.

The boy went in first to report and came out soon.

"Master, please let the two of you in."

Yan Mobai took Ning Miao into the bamboo building.

There were many candlesticks lit in the bamboo building, and an old man with white hair and beard was meditating.

Seeing them come in, the old man stood up and greeted them with a smile: "Master Yan, long time no see, who is this girl?"

Yan Mobai saluted the other party, and Ning Miao followed suit.

"Her surname is Ning." Yan Mobai introduced her very simply.

The old man didn't ask any more questions: "Oh, Miss Ning."

Ning Miao bowed again.

Yan Mobai got straight to the point: "I came to bother you so late at night because I have something to trouble you, Mr. Shi. I remember hearing Mr. Shi say that he can find out whether you have been poisoned by the 'Three Years Spring and Autumn' poison."

The old man stroked his beard and nodded: "Yes, although those who are poisoned by this poison will be no different from ordinary people within three years, I still have a way to find out."

"Then could you please, Master Shi, check to see if Miss Ning has been poisoned?"

The old man looked at Ning Miao, turned around and took out two small porcelain bottles and a silver needle from a cabinet next to him, and handed them to Yan Mobai.

"First, take her to the hot spring pool at the back and soak for an hour. Then take blood from the tips of her two middle fingers and put them into these two porcelain bottles. Just take a few drops from each. Bring them to me and I'll have the results tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Yan Mobai reached out and took it.

Ning Miao saw the opportunity and asked the old man: "Excuse me, is there an antidote for this poison?"

The old man looked at Yan Mobai, stroked his beard and said, "Not yet."

Ning Miao narrowed his eyes.

If there is no, then there is no, why are you looking at me?

She asked again: "May I ask what is the current situation..."

Before the old man could answer, Yan Mobai spoke up first: "Temporarily means that Mr. Shi is developing an antidote, but it is not available yet. Maybe there will be one day."

Hearing this, the old man quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean."

Ning Miao pursed her lips.

I believe your lies!

I didn't ask any more questions.

After saying goodbye to the old man and leaving the bamboo building, Ning Miao followed Yan Mobai on a long, winding path.

There was no boy leading the way this time, which showed that Yan Mobai was very familiar with this place.

Yan Mobai took her into an indoor hot spring pool.

The hot spring pool is very large, steaming and surrounded by white mist. There is a small artificial stone mountain in the center of the hot spring pool. The spring eye is on this artificial stone mountain, spitting spring water into the pool.

Yan Mobai placed the porcelain bottle and silver needles on a bamboo rack by the pool.

"There are yukatas here. You can put them on and take a bath, or you can take them off and take a bath. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, Yan Mobai opened the door and went out.

Ning Miao: “…”

After a while, Ning Miao took off his clothes one by one and put them on the rack.

She picked up the bathrobe and wanted to put it on, but saw that it was men's, long and big, so she put it back.

Wearing nothing, she went down into the hot spring pool.

The whole body was instantly wrapped in warm spring water, which was very comfortable.

She leaned against the pool wall, with only her head exposed, and closed her eyes as she thought.

It seems that the poison was indeed not made by Yan Mobai, but was most likely made by this old Shi.

But this antidote...is a little too perverted.

I want the umbilical cord blood of Yan Mobai's offspring.

When the poison was first made, Yan Mobai's blood must have been added, otherwise why did the antidote require only the umbilical cord blood of his offspring?

She didn't know whether such poison was a blessing or a disaster for Yan Mobai.

She just felt that ordinary people who were not seriously ill in their brains could not produce this kind of poison.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the antidote is not this at all, and King Kang just received wrong information.

No matter which one it is, she is prepared for both situations.

We need to plan for offspring.

We also need to find an antidote.

If she was sure that Jin had cursed her for three years, she didn't believe that Yan Mobai would sit idly by.

She opened her eyes and listened attentively to the noise outside.

He said he was waiting for her outside. Did he stand outside all the time?

The gurgling sound of the spring water was quite loud, but because of the door, she couldn't hear anything.

With a thought in mind, she suddenly screamed at the door: "Ah——"

Then quickly hold your breath and sink to the bottom of the pool.

She heard the door open quickly, heard footsteps coming in, heard footsteps coming to the pool, heard him shout, "Ning Pan."

Spotting the location of the sound, Ning Miao suddenly stretched out his hand from the water, grabbed one of his ankles, and pulled him down with force, his movements as fast as lightning.

With a "splash", Yan Mobai was pulled straight into the pool by her. She also broke out of the water, put her arms around his neck, and smiled like a flower.

"You..." Yan Mobai frowned.

At the same time, he raised his arm and used his inner strength to swing the door shut.

"It's cool at night in the mountains, and there's no place to sit outside. I want you to come in and take a bath with me." Ning Miao said in a soft voice.

Yan Mo rolled his eyes a few times.

The beautiful face of Qingcheng was right in front of me. She had just come out of the water, so her hair and face were soaked. It was all wet. The water droplets were glistening, making her skin and lips look even whiter and redder, like a water fairy.

His breathing tightened slightly, Yan Mobai raised his hand to pry her arm away, and said in a cold voice: "It's not appropriate."

Ning Miao just refused to let go: "Why is it inappropriate? What haven't we done before?"

“It’s different now.”

"What's the difference? Because you're going to marry Miss Yuan?" Ning Miao asked.

Yan Mobai's eyes flickered: "Yes."

He pried her arms apart again.

This time Ning Miao didn't force him and let him walk to the steps by the pool.

But before he could take a few steps, she broke through the water and rushed forward, hugging his waist from behind.

"Yan Mobai, are you really willing to let me go? If I leave, will you not miss me at all?"