After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Chapter 175 Do you think I have no sense of propriety?

Before going to the Dali Temple, Yan Mobai said to Ning Miao, "I brought nectar from medicinal flowers. I will put some on my clothes at 9:00 p.m. You can release the chasing butterfly and see if it will come to the Dali Temple to find me."

Ning Miao nodded: "Okay."

She actually wanted to give it a try. After all, she had only heard Master Yikong say so and had never actually seen it.

Yan Mobai went to the Dali Temple, and Ning Miao continued to look at the case files of missing persons at home.

At the time of Si, she took out the pocket-sized bamboo basket containing the butterflies and opened the lid of the basket.

The chasing butterfly flapped its wings and flew out, then flew out of the room.

-

In the Dali Temple office, Yan Mobai was reviewing documents.

I haven't been to the Dali Temple for three days because I had a lot of official business.

Chi Feng was the first to see the butterfly flying in from the window lattice, and reminded him excitedly: "Sir."

Yan Mobai followed his line of sight and saw the butterfly. His eyes lit up: "It really came."

The butterfly flew towards him, circled above his head, and then landed on his sleeve.

This cuff is where he applied the nectar.

Gently raising his hand, he looked at the butterfly carefully.

Chi Feng thought he was looking at the difference between this butterfly and other butterflies, but he suddenly said, "I didn't ask it to bring any message."

Chi Feng reacted to his words and was speechless for a moment.

"My Lord, it is a butterfly, not a carrier pigeon."

A butterfly is so small, what message can it carry?

Yan Mobai raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, his voice as cold as his eyes: "Thank you for telling me, otherwise I would have thought it was a pigeon."

Chifeng: “…”

Yan Mobai turned his head to look at the hourglass.

Two quarters past the hour.

It would take two quarters of an hour to get from the Marquis's Mansion to the Dali Temple by horse carriage.

Therefore, the flying speed of the chasing butterfly is about the same as the speed of the carriage.

So, that woman released Zhuidie at exactly the hour of Si?

I thought she would forget the time while looking at the case files.

It seems that he has been thinking about this matter, otherwise he wouldn't be so punctual.

Yan Mobai's lips curled slightly.

Chi Feng looked at his master, whose expression was sometimes cold and sometimes smiling.

Then I saw my master raise his hand, pull out a strand of his hair, and then carefully tie it to one of the butterfly's legs.

He didn't understand his intention: "What is this, sir?"

"Send a message to her and let her know that I have seen this butterfly chaser." Yan Mobai said.

Chifeng: “…”

That's not necessary.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but remind her: "Butterfly's legs are so thin. If you accidentally break them, it will be bad."

Yan Mobai raised his eyes: "Do you think I have no sense of propriety?"

Chi Feng had no choice but to remain silent.

-

Ning Miao estimated the time, took out some medicinal flower nectar and put some on the back of his hand, then sat in the study, reading the case files while waiting.

After a while, she found that Zhuidie had returned and landed on the back of her hand.

She was naturally very happy.

If this butterfly is really as her master said, it will be very useful in the future.

She gently picked up the butterfly's wings and was about to put it back into the small bamboo basket, when she suddenly discovered a hair on its leg.

She thought that Zhuidie had accidentally hooked it somewhere, but when she looked closely, she found that the hair was tied to Zhuidie's leg.

Ning Miao:......

So, this was the work of Yan Mobai?

This man!

Because Butterfly's legs were thin and her hair was thin too, she carefully untied it for a long time, sweating all over, before she finally got the hair off.

In the evening, when Yan Mobai came back from office, Ning Miao made serious criticisms to him regarding this matter.

Yan Mobai looked like he had done something wrong and was being scolded.

Then he explained with grievance.

"I know my behavior is inappropriate, but I can't help it. I miss you and want to send you a message. I really can't control myself. The more I want to suppress it, the more I can't suppress it. But it's not a carrier pigeon, so it can't send a message. I think hair is light and fine, it won't be noticed, and hair can express my longing, so I did it even though I knew it was wrong."

Ning Miao: “…”

This sounds so familiar.

She remembered what she had said to him when he discovered her secret meeting with Yan Kunpeng on Tianzhifang.

She said that she had deliberately made an appointment with Yan Kunpeng to get his attention and make him jealous, because she had no choice, she couldn't control her feelings for him, and the more she tried to suppress them, the worse it became.

She had also told him this when she had lured him out with the notice in Yanbo Town.

She said that Lord Yan was a very good person, otherwise she would not have been unable to control herself even though she knew she was doomed.

So, this is all to be returned to her, right?

"Yan Mobai, try to imitate me again!" Ning Miao gritted his teeth.

Yan Mobai smiled: "What will happen?"

"I will go to King Kang and surrender myself!" Ning Miao said.

The smile on Yan Mobai's lips widened.

"No, why do you think I'm imitating you? I speak from the bottom of my heart."

"I believe you ghost!"

"Why don't you believe it? Why did I believe it when you said this?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Ning Miao threw the case file in his hand to him and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Yan Mobai smiled and took the case in his hand.

When Ning Miao entered the inner room, the smile on his lips gradually faded.

Why did he believe it at the beginning?

In fact, he didn't believe it either.

He always knew that she was full of lies, always knew that she was deceiving him.

but......

With a low sigh, he put the case in his hand on the table and said loudly to the inside room: "Do you need me to wipe your back?"

"Need not!"

-

The next day, Yan Mobai returned to the Marquis' Mansion after court session.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, Ning Miao asked: "Did something good happen in the morning court today?"

"No, it's just that I ask Lu Zhan three times a day."

"First, he asked if the assassin could be caught, second, he asked if the hostage Aunt Zhou was okay, and third, he asked when Aunt Zhou could be rescued. I almost drove Lu Zhun crazy."

"The Emperor has also become suspicious of him. Given his suspicious nature, he will definitely investigate him."

"It is a big taboo for the emperor's private minister to collude with the prince. He will suffer the consequences in the near future."

Ning Miao was naturally very happy to hear such news.

"Deserved it."

Then he gave Yan Mobai a thumbs up: "It has to be Master Yan!"

It's really clever to put the blame on someone else.

Yan Mobai pulled her forward and held her waist with his big hands: "What reward do you have?"

Ning Miao thought about it, his eyes flickering slightly.

"I will give you another sword tassel sometime."

"No, that one is enough."

Yan Mobai stretched out his long finger and pointed at his lips towards her.

Ning Miao knew his little thoughts and glared at him, but still stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

She kissed him lightly and was about to withdraw, but his big hand had already reached the back of her head and grabbed it, and he deepened the kiss.

Chi Feng saw this scene as soon as he entered the room, especially Ning Miao was dressed as Lan Ying.

That picture...

Chi Feng's pupils trembled and he quickly retreated with a red face.