After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Seeing how anxious she was, Yan Mobai let go of her lips and looked at her with dark eyes.

Ning Miao panted: "Is the injury on your shoulder still not healed?"

Indeed, it would take at least a month to recover from the wound of the Thousand Hook Arrows.

Only eight days had passed.

"The injury on your shoulder is nothing serious." Yan Mobai said in a hoarse voice.

"Then how did you..."

Yan Mobai sighed inaudibly, "Nothing, I just think you're a witch."

After saying that, his big hands began to strip off her clothes.

Ning Miao curved her lips, leaned close to his ear, and breathed hot air: "Yes, I am a demon girl, I want to suck your yang energy dry, you better be careful."

Yan Mobai also smiled, with lustful eyes. He pushed her down on the table and tore off the last layer of covering on her body.

"I think you're the one who should be careful." He leaned closer.

Perhaps it was because of the experience of the previous three times, or perhaps it was because this time it was not started out of anger, or perhaps it was because their identities had changed and they were no longer uncle and sister-in-law, or perhaps their moods had changed, this time the two of them were as passionate as ever, and their tacit understanding was even stronger.

Even after it was over, Yan Mobai held her tenderly for a long time.

He even carried her to the couch, dressed himself, and went out to ask the waiter for water so that he could help her bathe.

However, Ning Miao refused.

According to her understanding, after doing something, you take a shower and it is easy to come out once your body is relaxed.

"Go take a bath yourself. I'll go back to the inn to wash later. There are no clothes for me here."

Yan Mobai didn't force him.

Seeing him about to go into the bathroom, Ning Miao suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute."

Yan Mobai stopped.

Ning Miao pulled the thin blanket, sat up from the couch, pointed at the messy pile of clothes on the chair beside the table, and motioned him: "Help me get my clothes."

Yan Mobai turned around and took it.

Ning Miao took it and reached into the sleeve pocket of his shirt, motioning him, "Don't go."

Yan Mobai then saw her take out a small porcelain bottle from the sleeve pocket of her shirt.

He recognized it. The small porcelain bottle was the one he asked Chifeng to give her last time to give her the contraceptive medicine.

Ning Miao unscrewed the lid of the porcelain bottle, poured out a few pills, kept one, and put the rest back into the porcelain bottle.

Then he picked up the remaining grain with two fingers.

"Since you always have to send me contraceptive pills after each incident, I went to the pharmacy and bought some myself to save you the trouble."

Ning Miao finished speaking, holding the pill between two fingers and extending it to him: "Do you want to confirm it?"

Yan Mobai didn't expect her to be like this.

He didn't expect that she would prepare the contraceptive pills herself, nor did he expect that she would ask him to confirm.

His eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't answer.

Seeing that he didn't take it or say anything, Ning Miao took his hand back and put the pill into his mouth.

Yan Mobai frowned: "Didn't you say that you can't swallow it dry?"

He turned around and went to the table to pour her a glass of water.

Ning Miao took it, took a sip and swallowed the pill with water.

To prove that she had indeed swallowed it, she drank the water in the cup in one breath.

When she handed the empty cup back to him, she playfully opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue at him to prove that there was nothing in her mouth.

Yan Mobai said nothing, his eyes dark and deep.

Mo Ran put the cups back on the table and went into the inner bathroom.

Ning Miao finally put his uneasy heart at ease.

Just now she was so afraid that he would really go and test it.

However, if you are not a doctor, you would not be able to tell whether it is true or not.

She was even more afraid that he would see so many pills in the bottle and ask her for one.

She was originally going to pour out one pill, but she felt weak all over and her hands started shaking, so she poured out several pills.

Fortunately, he didn't doubt it.

After putting on her clothes, she said to the bathroom, "I'm going back to the inn first. I'm all sweaty, so I'll go back and take a shower."

There seemed to be a "hmm" sound from inside, but it also seemed like there was nothing.

Ning Miao waited for a moment, but when she heard no response, she endured the pain all over her body and walked out the door.

She had to go back and lie down with her feet up.

-

Yan Mobai came out of the shower and saw that no one was in the room. Knowing that Ning Miao had left, he went out and called the waiter to come in and clean up.

The four treasures of the study, teapots, cups, etc. on the table had all been swept to the ground by him, making a mess.

While the waiter was cleaning up, he sat down on the couch and looked at the map of Taihu Lake when suddenly the arrow wound on his shoulder began to burn.

Yan Mobai frowned. He had not used much force with this shoulder just now, and he also avoided the water when bathing.

Why all of a sudden?

He pulled up his collar to look.

He was shocked to find that it had started bleeding again, and the blood was dark brown, and his pupils shrank.

It's poison.

The arrow that hit him was poisoned!

Because it is colorless and tasteless, and the toxicity will not take effect in the first-time users, and it will take several days for the toxicity to take effect, so it is generally not discovered to be poisonous?

Yes, that's it.

He immediately pulled up his collar and told the waiter, "Please go to Room Bingsi on the first floor and call my driver to come to me as soon as possible."

The waiter had just finished packing, and seeing that he sounded anxious, he left immediately.

Soon the coachman Luo Zhong came to the room.

Seeing Yan Mobai's face was not right and sweat dripping down his forehead, Luo Zhong was frightened: "What's wrong, sir?"

Yan Mobai sat cross-legged in meditation and quickly pressed several major acupoints near his right shoulder.

"Go to Fan's Iron Shop at the end of Yanyang Bridge and find a man named Fan Yong. Tell him that I've been poisoned and ask him to find a trustworthy doctor as soon as possible."

Poisoning?

Luo Zhong was horrified and did not dare to delay. He immediately took the order and left.

-

When Fan Yong arrived with the doctor, Yan Mobai had already fallen on the couch and fell into a coma.

"Master Yan!"

"grown ups!"

Fan Yong and Luo Zhong were both terrified, and the doctor rushed forward to check.

There was a lot of blood splattered beside the couch, probably the blood vomited before he fell into coma.

"Doctor Liang, what's wrong?" Fan Yong looked worried.

Doctor Liang concentrated on probing the major acupoint behind Yan Mobai's ear.

"It is true that he was poisoned by the 'Ten-Day Meteorite'. This poison is colorless and tasteless, and there is no sense of poison at first. The toxicity will only take effect on the tenth day."

Ten days?

Luo Zhong was startled: "But today is only the ninth day?"

Counting the day you were shot by an arrow, it has been nine days to date.

"If you are emotionally excited, it is normal for the poison to attack one day earlier." Doctor Liang said.

Luo Zhong and Fan Yong looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Can't you?

Lord Yan couldn't possibly be emotional.

Lord Yan has always been very emotionally stable. He remains calm even when faced with a catastrophe. So what could make him so emotional?

But that's not the point right now.

"Is there an antidote?" Fan Yong and Luo Zhong asked anxiously.

Doctor Liang shook his head and said, "There is no antidote. However, I have been researching this poison for the past two years. I have successfully used silver needles to expel poison from people before. However, when expelling poison, the victim suffers extremely. He has to experience the pain of gnawing bones and tearing out the heart, like entering hell on earth. I wonder if Lord Yan can endure it."

"He can do it." Fan Yong and Luo Zhong said in unison.

They don’t know about others, but Yan Mobai and the others know.

We will definitely be able to hold on.

"Okay, let's get ready. Hot water, candlelight, and take off his clothes."

-

Yan Mobai felt very painful, but he couldn't wake up.

Sometimes it felt like being roasted by a raging fire, sometimes it felt like being in an icy cellar, sometimes it felt like being crushed by something all over my limbs, and sometimes it felt like my flesh and blood were being cut by thousands of knives.

As if he was dismembered and crushed, he was finally exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Then he began to dream.

I had a very long and clear dream.

-

The morning light appears.

Fan Yong and Luo Zhong stayed by the couch.

Looking at the unresponsive man lying on the couch, both of them had solemn expressions.

"Is Master Yan okay?"

"If Doctor Liang says it's okay, then it must be okay."

"But why hasn't he woken up yet?"

As the two were talking, the man on the couch suddenly opened his eyes.

Yes, suddenly, not only did he open his eyes suddenly, but he also sat up suddenly at the same time.

Both of them were startled.

"grown ups."

The man turned his head and looked at the two of them. His eyes were deep and sharp, without any trace of the drowsiness that comes from just waking up from a coma.