Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 103

[Chapter 102 Past Life One]

As soon as Ning Yin killed the old emperor and became the regent, Zhao Hui sent a woman.

At that time, the whole country was mourned, and banquets of silk and bamboo were forbidden, but it did not prevent the villain who was swayed by the flames from climbing up. In a “treasure appreciation meeting”, each family took out the treasures of the town house and sharpened their heads to please the young and gloomy regent.

The hall was gleaming with all kinds of rare displays. Ning Yin sat with his temples supported, and his pale and slender fingers grabbed a jade cabbage with extremely fine carving at will.

Under the delighted gaze of the treasure presenter, his five fingers loosened, and the jade jade made a heart-pounding cracking sound, and it was torn apart.

Then there is the golden tiger ear cup with gemstones, and then the ruby coral ornament…

Destruction is a pleasant thing, and the shattered and colorful jade splashes are only worthy of being heard by the regent.

“Just some dead things, vulgar things.”

Ning Yin lifted his eyelids, his lacquer eyes were like ice, “Is it worth using it to fool this king?”

Those faces turned from complacent to distressed, and then to ashes. There is only one exception.

Zhao Hui dragged his bloated figure and knelt forward, flatteringly said: “Zhao Hui, the chief of the military department, has a rare treasure that is unparalleled in the world.

That night, the Zhao residence used an inconspicuous red gauze soft sedan to send a young girl with a red makeup and a red skirt. Biquge website m. biqiudu. com

“This is the niece of the minister. She was originally the youngest daughter of the general’s house. She was of a noble birth. After her parents died, the minister saw that her background was pitiful, so she adopted her under her knees and raised it in her boudoir. She was always taught and cared for by her own daughter. Impure women are filthy…

If her Highness loves her for one or two, staying by her side to hold a broom, it can be regarded as a blessing she has cultivated in her three lifetimes. ”

The flattering words of Zhao Hui’s servant were still in his ears, but he didn’t lie.

Seriously, a very beautiful face, a red dress that is like fire is almost dazzling.

When Ning Yin entered the hall in a single coat, she was kneeling on the ground, her soft black hair fell apart from behind her ears, and her beautiful and fragile neck extended to the depths of her collar.

Further down are the thin shoulders, the slender waist is concave with an attractive arc, and it is not full of a grip, but the place where there should be meat is not ambiguous at all, and it can be seen through the clothes, how is the crown inside. The beauty of the world.

The rainy night was cloudy and cold, and the old disease of the left leg was aching.

Ning Yin slowly tapped the armrest of the seat with her index finger, and looked at the figure kneeling at her feet: “What’s your name?”

His voice was light and laughter, but without the slightest warmth.

The girl naturally heard it, and said with trembling breath, “Yu…”

Her throat was very tight, she swallowed hard, Fang said hoarsely: “Yu Lingxi, ‘a little bit of Lingxi’ Lingxi.”

My surname is Yu, no wonder.

Ning Yin’s eyes were blank, and she pressed her chin with a cane: “Raise your head.”

The bottom of the metal cane rested on the lower jaw, with a chill that penetrated the bone marrow, Yu Lingxi trembled obviously, clenched her fingers, and slowly raised her head.

Sure enough, she cried, her eyes were red.

It was autumn rain outside, but her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light, fragile and dazzling.

Very good, rainy days are the best for killing people.

How many people in this world want to flatter him, how many people want him to die. The women he sent were either beauties or bone scrapers, and he would never let them live to see the rising sun the next day.

No matter what kind of “mission” Yu Lingxi shoulders, there will be no exception.

As soon as the thumb pressed the machine, the sharp blade at the bottom of the cane pierced without warning.

The candles shook violently, the autumn rain outside the hall was frantic, and the shadows swayed on the floor tiles.

The sharp blade as thin as autumn water pressed against the side of his neck, and there was silence in Yu Lingxi’s wet red apricot eyes.

She didn’t scream and beg for mercy, she was weak and beautiful from the beginning to the end, she only asked: “If I die, will my uncle’s family be affected?”

Her reaction was really boring, Ning Yin was slightly unhappy, and her tone was a bit gloomy: “If you don’t enjoy it, this king will kill them all.”

After all, he stared into Yu Lingxi’s eyes.

However, the expected fear did not appear. She seemed to get the answer she wanted, and raised her hand to hold the blade under the crutch.

On the slender white fingers, the animal head ring engraved with the family emblem reflects a cold light.

This is a gesture of resistance.

Ning Yin showed some interest, and almost subconsciously wanted to pierce Yu Lingxi’s neck.

clack.

A tear dripped down her chin, splashing on the blade, making a clear sound.

The bloodthirsty excitement in Ning Yin’s eyes gradually faded away like a tide.

He read her mind.

This woman deliberately resisted, begging for death, and wanted to drag the Zhao family to sink…

That’s right, the Zhao family gave her as a gift, and she naturally resented them.

“You’re not too timid, you dare to use this king’s hand to kill people.”

Ning Yin laughed in anger, grabbed her wrist holding the blade, and was so strong that she almost crushed her slender wrist bone.

Yu Lingxi was in pain, and had no choice but to let go of her hand, and fell to the ground. The dark red blood beads dripped down the white fingertips, blossoming into blossoming blood plums.

Ning Yin was displeased, extremely displeased.

He was born to be rebellious, and Yu Lingxi was eager to die, but he didn’t want to give her a good time.

The regent squinted his eyes full of grief and changed his mind.

…

It rained all night.

When Ning Yin stayed, his face was so pale that there was no trace of popularity.

The girl who was sleeping lightly with her head resting on the chair bench immediately woke up and looked straight at him. The newly awakened Prince Regent had not had time to disguise his emotions, frowning, and the whole person was bravely chilling.

He stared at Yu Lingxi, remembering that such a thing still exists.

Yu Lingxi was still sitting on the icy floor tiles, staring at him so numbly, like a prey being held under the claws of the wolf, only instinctively trembling remained.

“Will the lord kill me today?”

She obviously hadn’t slept all night, she was in a state of incomparable weakness, her pale complexion was complemented by the dizzy red makeup, which had a depressing beauty.

Ning Yin turned his slender palm back and forth, the blue veins on the back of his hand slightly bulged, and he could easily crush a person’s bones—

Last night, Yu Lingxi had already experienced his inhuman strength.

She subconsciously hid the bruised finger marks on her wrist, and then heard the cold laughter of the Prince Regent: “I’ll kill you when I come back.”

Ning Yin got his wish and saw Yu Lingxi’s eyelashes trembling, so he left with a cane in satisfaction.

More fun than killing prey is being caught in a panic of life rather than death.

The thought of seeing her bleak and withered face when she came back, and watching her wither in despair, the Prince Regent finally felt a little morbid comfort.

in the temple.

Knowing the date of his death, Yu Lingxi suddenly felt more at ease.

The servants in the mansion did not know where this woman came from. After all, no “gift” has ever been able to survive the night by the Prince Regent’s side. They were puzzled and fearful, so when this pretty girl politely invited them to bring in some food and water, the attendants dared not refuse…

In the evening, when Ning Yin returned from killing a few disobedient courtiers, he saw that the girl in the red dress was well-dressed, sitting in a chair in the bedroom, eating cakes on the corners of her lips.

Yes, she does eat.

Appetite is quite good.

Ning Yin stood at the door and looked at her so sullenly.

With a calm face of “finally here”, Yu Lingxi reluctantly put down the last half of the cake, carefully folded the four empty plates, wiped her lips, and tidied up her skirts, and then she moved towards him from a distance. Ning Yin bowed his head and knelt down.

“Thank you for your hospitality.”

As if full of food and drink, ready to hit the road.

With a gloomy face, Ning Yin walked towards her step by step, hitting the ground with her cane, making a “tuk-tuk” sound like a talisman.

She twisted her fingers, her half-drooping eyelashes trembled with the sound of his special footsteps, and she didn’t seem as calm as she appeared on the face.

Ning Yin raised her cane and pressed it against her slender neck.

Yu Lingxi closed his eyes.

The sharp blade was only an inch away from her fragile skin, and with a single stroke, scarlet flowers would bloom on her body.

But it doesn’t make sense.

Killing a person waiting to die will not gain any pleasure, he hates the feeling of being manipulated.

With a ding, the blade at the bottom of the cane was retracted.

Yu Lingxi still closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look directly at the result.

It was obviously something so delicate that he could strangle to death with one hand, where did he get the courage to “see death as home”?

Ning Yin sneered, and a dark thought came to mind.

“The way you look now is no different from a dead person.”

Ning Yin leaned over with a cane in one hand, and squeezed Yu Lingxi’s jaw with the other hand, forcing her to open her eyes.

He stared at her glinting eyes for a while, then said softly, “This king has no interest in killing corpses, let’s go.”

Those withered apricot eyes suddenly widened, bursting with light.

Her full red lips parted slightly, as if to ask something.

Ning Yin narrowed his eyes and said slowly, “I said go, didn’t you hear me?”

Does he really want to let him go?

This was undoubtedly a huge temptation, Yu Lingxi looked at him for a long time, hesitated, and got up slowly.

Ning Yin folded her hands and leaned on a cane with a jade handle inlaid with gold, patiently and gently, waiting for her ecstasy to rush out.

He likes to let his guard down on purpose every time those people send women over.

Then, when the meticulous work couldn’t help revealing the flaws, he personally destroyed their hopes and their lives.

[End of This Chapter]