Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 101

[Chapter 100]

The day off on the Shangyuan Festival coincides with the wedding of Ning Zizhuo and Yu Xinyi.

Yu Lingxi changed her usual outfit and left the palace. As soon as she entered the gate of Yu Mansion, she saw Ning Zizhuo carrying two quack geese, walking briskly amid fluttering feathers, and came to hire him. Expect.

The king of Xiaojun was two or three years younger than Yu Xinyi, and he was happy and carefree all day, so he was the age of the crown, and he still retained the clean and bright youthful spirit of the first spring hunt.

Yu Xinyi, dressed in military uniform like fire, strode forward amid the calls of chickens and geese, unable to bear it any longer: “Ning Zizhuo, what are you doing?”

“Being engaged.”

The king of the small county proudly presented the wild goose tied with red silk flowers, “The wild goose I beat with my own hands has been raised for a winter, just for today. Sending you!”

Ordinary people are engaged in marriage, and there is an old custom of sending geese for employment, which means loyalty and perseverance in this life.

However, people with the highest sect usually use gold and silver to make a pair of wild goose-patterned utensils, and even if they spend a few dollars in the market, they can buy a pair. It’s rare to find someone like Xiaojun Wang who goes to catch geese in person.

“It’s hard for the little prince to have a heart, and the princess of the county is not ready to accept it?”

Yu Lingxi smiled and joking aside.

Yu Xinyi had no choice but to take the wild goose, throw it into the cage and lock it up, and the world was quiet for a moment. She disliked it, but the smile in her eyes couldn’t deceive anyone. https://m.biqiudu.com Biquge

After a lunch, the two happily negotiated and set the wedding date on the tenth day of April.

At dusk, the low-key and spacious carriage stopped in front of the Yufu steps.

Yu Lingxi heard the movement, and after seeing the half-opened curtain, Ning Yin’s cold and handsome face was revealed.

“Is everything done?”

Yu Lingxi put his hand on the car and leaned in to look at him, “You haven’t had dinner yet, come in and have something to eat?”

Ning Yin leaned over and said casually, “Aren’t you afraid of disappointing your brother Zunling?”

“How come? You are not only the ruler of a country, but also my husband.”

Yu Lingxi corrected him.

She knew that Ning Yin didn’t have much affection for “family”, and participating in family banquets, in his opinion, was nothing more than a waste of time alone with her.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Lingxi smiled and said, “Wait for me a moment.”

She returned to the Yu Mansion, took out a food box for a moment, and bent over to get into the carriage.

The carriage slowly headed towards the market row.

Shaking slightly, Yu Lingxi put the food box on the table and opened the top layer: “This is the custard cake made by my mother.”

On another floor, a black porcelain saucer holds six-color delicate refreshments.

“This is the group happiness fruit that Ning Zizhuo and sister gave when they got engaged.”

Yu Lingxi was very familiar, and opened the last floor, but there were two bowls of steaming Yuanxiao.

“On the Lantern Festival, we have to eat Yuanxiao, and we will be together.”

Yu Lingxi smiled and gave Ning Yin a bowl.

Even if he can’t understand the joy of family, she will share his happiness with him.

Ning Yin didn’t like to eat sticky food very much, but he ate this bowl of Lantern Festival with sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in a slow and clean way.

The carriage drove for a quarter of an hour, and the lights on the curtain became brighter and brighter.

When they opened it, they saw the blazing fire coming towards them, and they were already under the wall of the lamp market. As far as the eye can see, the Shiliguang River turns, illuminating the prosperity of the capital for a hundred years.

Yu Lingxi and Ning Yin agreed on a night tour of lantern viewing for two lifetimes. After ups and downs, it finally came true today.

“Wait, people in Dengshi have many eyes, wear this first.”

Yu Lingxi took out half of the Nuo opera mask that she had prepared earlier, and straightened up to compare it to Ning Yin’s face.

When the black half-section mask covered the beautiful raised eyebrows, as if it overlapped with the slave-beating boy who was forced to be a human stool, the embarrassment in front of the immortal capital of the Desire Realm was still in front of him.

That should be a memory that Ning Yin didn’t want to touch. Yu Lingxi suddenly hesitated for a moment, and said without a trace: “I’ll ask someone to change it…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Ning Yin held her hand and said, “What are you afraid of?”

Yu Lingxi said calmly, “I’m afraid you don’t like it.”

Ning Yin laughed, reaching out and pinching the side of her neck. He has always been a wolf-hearted person, and he is not so fragile.

Besides, as long as it was given to him by Suishui, he would have to wear a red-hot soldering iron.

Seeing that Ning Yin really didn’t mind, Yu Lingxi stood up straight and covered the mask for him.

When tying the rope, in order to facilitate the operation, she stood up a little closer, and the soft and warm fragrance from her chest touched the tip of Ning Yin’s nose.

The corners of his lips moved, and the tip of his nose rubbed against her collarbone.

The warm breath and the cool tip of the nose contrasted sharply, and it was very itchy. Yu Lingxi’s hand trembled, almost tying a knot, and he hurriedly tied it twice, backing away a little to hate him.

As if nothing had happened, Ning Yin stretched out his slender and powerful knuckles to hold the half-crooked mask steady.

The street market is lined up with colorful lanterns hanging in strings, from flowers and fruits to animals. More light boats swayed through the water and shuttled between the canals in the capital, which was very magnificent.

Yu Lingxi held an orange lamp in one hand and a newly bought candied haws in the other, took a bite, frowning sour.

Sure enough, the night market is mixed, and these snacks are deceptive.

She suppressed her teasing thoughts, glanced at the man walking with her hands behind her back, and smiled and handed the candied gourd: “Do you want to eat it? It’s sweet.”

Ning Yin’s eyes fell on the string of crystal clear and bright red hawthorns, he leaned his head sideways, bit one in her hand, and chewed it carefully.

The eyes under the hole in his mask were half-squinted, quite enjoying it.

Strange, could it be that the one he ate was not sour?

Yu Lingxi didn’t give up and took a bite, then shivered with sourness.

Immediately, she realized that Ning Yin couldn’t eat spicy food, but she had a particularly strong tolerance for acidity.

Ning Yin was about to lean over and bite again, but Yu Lingxi lifted the candied gourd a little further: “Don’t eat it, I lied to you, this thing is so sour that your teeth hurt.”

Ning Yin didn’t care: “Shang Ke, the taste is much better than those with poison.”

I remember that Ning Yin said that he was locked in a cold palace when he was a child, and he was once lured by meat and maliciously fed poison.

“Perhaps it would be sweeter to feed Suishui with your mouth.” Ning Yin tapped her lips, a clear hint.

He devoted himself to smearing things such as cherry sauce and hawthorn sauce on Yu Lingxi’s lips, and then slowly from shallow to deep, tasting it little by little.

Yu Lingxi was still thinking about the fact that he was fed poison when he was young, looked around, hooked his fingers and lowered his voice: “Go back and feed you.”

So Ning Yin smiled with satisfaction, took the candied gourd from her hand, and ate it.

He is not a person who likes to recall the past. He pretends to be good and sells miserably, but because he likes the soft-hearted and distressed that she inadvertently reveals.

Why doesn’t Yu Lingxi know his careful thoughts?

She secretly glanced at the corners of Ning Yin’s raised lips, and there was a small smile in her eyes.

The two walked slowly side by side until the end of the long street.

It was midnight after returning to the palace, and the orange tangerine was placed on the low cabinet by the couch, reflecting the two figures in the tent in a drowsy sight.

With a bang, the Bi porcelain plate was knocked over, and the hawthorn jam stained the veil of the clothes beside the couch red.

…

Not long after returning from the Shangyuan Festival, something was wrong with Yu Lingxi’s body.

There are no major symptoms, just chills and lethargy, and can’t do anything.

On this day, the imperial doctor came to ask for a pulse as usual, and through the gauze curtain, he made a small “Huh” sound, and then asked, “Excuse the offense of the old minister, is the mother-in-law okay?”

The imperial doctor reminded Yu Lingxi that it seemed that Guishui had not come yet this month, which was delayed for several days.

“Niangniang’s pulse is like a rolling pearl, it is undoubtedly a happy pulse!”

The old doctor confirmed it again and again, Fang Liaopao knelt down and said, “Congratulations to the empress!”

It’s a great event!

The walnut eyebrows are flying to the sky, and she hastily knelt down with the palace maid, and said in unison: “Congratulations to the empress!”

Yu Lingxi subconsciously put her palm on her stomach and thought blankly: Is she going to be a mother?

Ning Yin cleans it up every time, so she sleeps peacefully, and she doesn’t know when something went wrong and this little life took advantage of it.

some surprises

, but more than happy.

This is her and Ning Yin’s child, a continuation of their bloodline.

“Ben Gong has just been pregnant. When the fetal image is stable, I will announce it to the world.”

Yu Lingxi smiled and instructed Hu Tao, “Go and spend some New Year’s money and snacks, there are rewards.”

When Ning Yin rushed back from the Fuguang Palace, Yu Lingxi was leaning on the beauty’s couch, and ordered the servant to go to Yu Mansion to announce the good news.

When she saw Ning Yin entering the door, she immediately sat up and said with expectation, “You already know?”

Ning Yin’s cloak was covered with fine frost and snow, and he looked at her abdomen for a long time, before Fang Shen said “En”.

Yu Lingxi finally saw that something was wrong with him, and there was no emotion similar to joy and surprise in those dark eyes.

Although Ning Yin has always been like this, people can’t guess what’s in his heart, but at such a time, his emotions and anger are so invisible, it’s a bit worrying.

“What’s the matter, Ning Yin?”

Yu Lingxi took Ning Yin’s hand, raised her head and said, “It’s a big happy event that you and I are going to be parents, it’s time to smile.”

His knuckles are tough and slightly cool, and the nice blue veins on the back of his hands bulge slightly, showing the power of life and death.

Ning Yin took off the cloak and threw it aside, sat beside Yu Lingxi, and then hugged her very slowly, very slowly.

He held it so tightly, as if he was afraid of losing something.

Yu Lingxi felt his silent and turbulent emotions. After a long while, she turned around lightly and firmly, looked directly into Ning Yin’s deep eyes and said, “What are you worried about, Ning Yin?”

Ning Yin’s thin lips parted lightly and said slowly, “It has my blood flowing on it.”

“Yes.”

Yu Lingxi nodded, “It is our union, and naturally flows our blood.”

“It will torture you.”

Suck blood gas before giving birth, and ask for milk water after giving birth. If she bleeds the dirty blood of beasts like the Ning family, she will continue to torture her when she grows up.

Yu Lingxi was stunned, and then understood: Ning Yin was worried that this child would inherit his coolness and madness, and that this child, like him, would not have the slightest gratitude and awe for his biological mother.

In Ning Yin’s heart, father and son, mother and son have never been a symbol of light and greatness. He had never felt the warmth, nor could he have a feeling of licking a calf, and no one had taught him that.

In a way, he hated his own blood more than anything. Not to mention, this bloodline is at the price of sucking the nutrients of his beloved…

Yu Lingxi didn’t know the bottom of Ning Yin’s heart, but he buried such a heavy heart.

“It’s not like that, Ning Yin. Children are a continuation of hope, not suffering.”

Yu Lingxi raised her hand to put her hand on Ning Yin’s cold and white cheek, and said earnestly, “You have to think about the good, it may have my eyebrows and temperament, your intelligence is strong, our strengths will be continued in this child. Maybe it will have some minor flaws and be naughty, but it’s okay, we will teach it to behave in the world. I am not Concubine Li, and you are not the emperor, it will have a completely different temperament and life, won’t it?”

She said a lot in one breath and smiled slightly: “I like this child. Because, it is my and Ning Yin’s child.”

Ning Yin looked at the light in her eyes, it was a sweet hope that she had never had before.

He tried to understand her words.

“You will be uncomfortable.” Ning Yin handed her a glass of water.

Yu Lingxi took his hand and sipped it, and said contentedly, “It’s not uncomfortable to have you with me.”

Ning Yin then dipped his cup and took her into his arms.

Ning Yin was a wise man with a heart more than a beehive, and it only took a moment to understand what Yu Lingxi meant.

But still a little unhappy in his heart, Suishui’s wholehearted love for him will be split half by this little thing.

Perhaps, it was something very similar to him.

That’s why when Yu Lingxi asked him if he wanted to have a little princess or a little prince, he answered without hesitation: “Daughter, give birth to a young man.”

The strong words made Yu Lingxi burst into a smile.

If you give birth to a little Weiqi, can you still put him back into the furnace and recreate it?

Yu Lingxi began to be overjoyed and couldn’t eat anything.

Others will be plump when they are pregnant, but she is the only one who loses weight.

The jaws are sharpened.

“Can you not drink that dark medicine today?”

Yu Lingxi sat on the edge of the couch and looked at the young emperor who squatted down to put her shoes on.

“No.” He refused flatly.

Smelling the familiar smell of bitter medicine, Yu Lingxi lowered her shoulders and subconsciously resisted.

Ning Yin wiped her fingers, took the medicine bowl from the maid and blew it, and said lightly, “But today’s medicine is not bitter.”

“real?”

Yu Lingxi took a spoonful of it in his hand, and the taste was much better.

It was only after a long time that she learned that this anti-abortion prescription was improved by Ning Yin and Tai Hospital to stay up all night, just to make her feel better.

When she was seven months pregnant, it was the beginning of autumn when the heat had just subsided, and the fetal movement in Yu Lingxi’s belly was already very frequent.

Because of the excellent care, her figure was not out of shape, her complexion was healthy and fair, her hands and feet were well-proportioned, only her belly was high and bulging. Under the warm yellow light, her black hair was unraveled with an indescribably holy beauty.

Before going to bed at night, Ning Yin would take the hibiscus jade dew cream and apply it to her belly patiently, so her belly was also white and smooth, with no scary streaks.

He is doing this very smoothly now, and he doesn’t have the arrogant Linghan above the court at all.

After wiping the grease, a small lump suddenly bulged from under Yu Lingxi’s belly, protruding a fist-sized piece.

Yu Lingxi’s belly tightened, and she hurriedly smiled and held her breath, “Look, it’s moving again.”

Feeling her joy, Ning Yin lowered her eyes and, as if curious, covered the slender and wide palms where the fetal movement was.

Across his thin belly, the mass slipped across his palm, bringing an indescribable touch, as if something passed through the palm of his hand and connected to his heart at that moment.

“It’s greeting its father.”

Yu Lingxi rolled her eyes and said softly, “It’s interesting, isn’t it?”

Ning Yin leaned on the edge of the couch, got closer, the tip of her nose was almost touching her belly, stared at her for a long time, and asked, “Does it hurt to kick?”

A cold person like him can even ignore his own body, but he can’t bear to let her suffer a little.

“It doesn’t hurt.”

Yu Lingxi smiled and said, “It’s just a little weird.”

While speaking, the group of little things kicked again.

“little monster.”

Ning Yin snorted slightly in disgust, and when the group of things stopped, she lowered her eyes and leaned over, kissing Yu Lingxi’s smooth belly.

My belly is getting bigger day by day, and sleeping at night has become a problem.

Yu Lingxi didn’t sleep very well. She woke up several times in the middle of the night and found that Ning Yin was quietly kneading her lower back to relieve the soreness.

In the middle of October, the little life in the belly finally came to the time when the melons were ripe.

Before giving birth, Yu Lingxi only put forward one request: the emperor is not allowed to accompany the childbirth, and he is not allowed to approach one step.

He will be crazy.

[End of This Chapter]