After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Chapter 170 11 Return it to her

Ning Miao quickly put down the teapot in his hand and ran to open the door.

Because she was too anxious and panicky, and the soles of her shoes were too high, she tripped and stumbled forward several steps.

Fortunately, she was quick and quickly grabbed the chair next to her to prevent herself from falling down.

She opened the door and let Chi Feng in: "How is it?"

Just as Chi Feng was about to tell her what he knew in detail, she couldn't wait to interrupt him: "First, tell me if Guard Lan is okay? Is he safe?"

"It's okay." Chi Feng said.

"Really?" Ning Miao was surprised, even a little bit unbelieving.

"real."

Ning Miao's tense nerves finally relaxed.

When I relaxed, I realized that I had twisted my ankle when I tripped just now, and now I felt some pain.

She sat down on a stool nearby and motioned to Chi Feng: "Go on."

Chi Feng then told him what he knew.

Ning Miao's eyes widened when he heard this.

"You mean, Guard Lan pretended to be an assassin and held Aunt Zhou hostage?"

Chifeng nodded: "Yes."

"Who is the hostage Aunt Zhou?" Ning Miao asked.

If it was a woman in the kitchen, Jun Dingsi would find out that she was missing once he checked, which would bring trouble to her.

"Probably a dummy." Chi Feng said.

Ning Miao was surprised again: "Dummy?"

"Well, it was probably made of a pillow or a quilt, and worn in your clothes, in the dark of night, to deceive everyone."

Chi Feng finished speaking and added, "My guess is this. Based on my understanding of Lan Ying, he definitely won't really hold anyone hostage. That would mean one less person in the kitchen, which would not only be useless, but would also cause more trouble. He won't do it."

Ning Miao didn't respond.

To be honest, she didn't quite believe it.

How could that silly boy Lan Ying have such adaptability?

This method is not something that ordinary people can think of.

Jun Dingsi used the excuse of catching an assassin and pretended to be the assassin. He also made a fake person to pretend to be her and took her away.

In this way, not only did she successfully escape, but she also successfully plugged the loophole of her not being in the Dali Temple and successfully got her out.

The situation is so critical and time is so tight, how can Lan Ying be so wise?

Seeing Ning Miao remained silent, Chi Feng knew that she didn't believe it.

"That's probably the case, because our masters have used this method before."

Ning Miao looked at him.

It turns out that Yan Mobai has used it.

However, being able to apply what you have learned in times of crisis is also very impressive.

After all, what we encountered was completely different.

Suddenly, she believed it and finally understood something.

"I finally understand why your master kept him by his side. Come to think of it, a man like your master would not have ordinary people around him. It is true that a strong general has no weak soldiers under his command."

Chi Feng opened his lips and was about to speak when he heard a hoarse and weak voice coming from the direction of the bed.

"Shouldn't it be said that a good father will have a good son?"

Ning Miao and Chi Feng were stunned.

"Are you awake?" Ning Miao immediately got up and went to the couch.

Seeing that Yan Mobai had opened his eyes, she reached out and touched his forehead.

"The heat has subsided a bit, but it's still a little hot."

Chi Feng also walked over and bowed to Yan Mobai: "Sir, Lan Ying..."

"I heard everything you just said." Yan Mobai knew he was going to report, so he said in a hoarse voice.

Ning Miao suddenly remembered something very important and turned his head to ask Chi Feng.

"You haven't seen Guard Lan yet, right? Then how do you know he's okay? So many people from the Jun Ding Division are chasing him."

"There are several residents and businesses around the Dali Temple. They are my people. Even if he escapes, they will hide him." It was Yan Mobai who answered.

Ning Miao was stunned.

Ok.

Seeing Yan Mobai say this, she felt relieved.

For the first time, she also felt the tacit understanding between the three of them, the master and the servants, as well as their understanding and confidence in each other, which was so strong.

"By the way, what did you just say that a good father will have a good son?" Ning Miao asked.

Yan Mobai lay there, looking at her weakly, his lips slightly raised: "Aren't you his godmother?"

Ning Miao finally reacted and was speechless.

Chi Feng's mouth twitched slightly. He bowed again and then walked out silently.

"Would you like some water?" Ning Miao asked Yan Mobai.

"You feed me?"

Ning Miao ignored him, turned around and went to the table to pick up the kettle and poured half a cup of water.

Yan Mobai looked at her: "I can't sit up."

How could Ning Miao not understand the little tricks in his mind? He just wanted her to feed him with her mouth.

"It's okay, there's a spoon." Ning Miao sat on the stool, holding a porcelain spoon in his hand, scooped a spoonful of water and handed it to his lips.

Yan Mobai smiled helplessly, didn't force it, and opened his mouth to take it.

"Then I won't be able to go back to Dali Temple from now on?" Ning Miao asked.

"Well, you stay in Fuxueyuan first. Even if they have a reason, they dare not trespass into a private residence. If there is an emergency, there is a secret room behind the bookshelf in my study. You can hide in it and open the mechanism in the book with three vertical and three horizontal lines on the bookshelf."

Ning Miao didn't expect that there was such a thing in his study.

Nodding: "Okay."

After drinking half a cup of hot water, Yan Mobai began to sweat on his forehead.

Ning Miao brought some water and wiped him: "Sweating is good. Sweating means the fever is going down."

It was already late at night when we finished.

"You should sleep too, you're still pregnant." Yan Mobai tapped his side with his slender fingers, "Sleep here."

"It will touch your wound." Ning Miao walked to the low couch in the room.

"The bed is so wide."

"It happens to me. I don't sleep well."

Ning Miao spread out the quilt on the couch.

"What if I want to drink water or get up at night?" Yan Mobai asked.

"You can call me."

"What if you're sleeping too deeply and I'm too weak to call out loudly and wake you up?"

Ning Miao sweated.

Why is this man still being pretentious?

He ignored him, took off his blue shadow robe and put it on the chair beside him.

"No, I'm a very light sleeper."

"But I'm still afraid that you'll fall asleep. How about this? Give me one end of your bellyband strap and wrap the other end around your finger. If I need it, I'll pull you and you'll wake up."

Ning Miao: “…”

It turned out to be waiting for her here.

That night in Mr. Shi's bamboo house on Wuming Mountain, they slept next to each other. She teased him, saying that she was afraid that wild beasts in the mountains would break into the bamboo house at night, so she deliberately stuffed the strap of her bellyband to his side through the gap in the bamboo wall.

She said to him: I was afraid that you would fall asleep, so I gave you a belt. You wrap it around your finger. If there is any danger, I will pull you and you will know.

Is this going to return all the tricks she has used before to her?

Ning Miao glared at him and said, "You think the strap of my bellyband is like your winding intestines? The strap of my bellyband is not that long."

Yan Mobai smiled.

Ning Miao took off his shoes and got on the bed. "Say less now, I'll make sure you have the energy to call me at night."