Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 105

[Chapter 104 Past Life Three]

Ning Yin sat beside the couch and watched Yu Lingxi cry with interest for half an hour.

She is wise, and it is always right to cry when any “last words” are wrong.

In an instant, the joy and grievances of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, as well as the uncontrollable panic of loneliness, all flooded into her heart, overlapping in her wet red eyes, turning into pear blossoms and rain.

There was no unpleasant sound when she cried, she just tightened her small jaw and let the tears flow from her eyes and into her temples.

Ning Yin had seen many people cry before they died, but none of them were as pleasing to the eye as she was.

Ning Yin suddenly found something more interesting than killing.

This was the third time that he did not kill Yu Lingxi.

Yu Lingxi thought that his survival was due to the failure of the development of “poison-drug”. Only the guards of the palace guessed that the regent needed a woman to act as a facade.

Because as long as the lord’s pillow is empty, people will continue to send all kinds of women over, and if you kill too much, you will get tired of it.

And Yu Lingxi is undoubtedly a suitable candidate.

Ning Yin is a man of calculation, and once deliberately summoned Yu Lingxi to serve tea when discussing matters. https://m.biqiudu.com Biquge

Unexpectedly, this woman just acted as the background obediently, and her eyes drifted out of the window several times. She would rather look at the quarrel on the branches of the gray sparrow, and was not interested in listening to what he said…

The look that seemed to be doing his best, but was actually absent-minded, was definitely not fake.

She seems to regard being a canary as an errand. She goes to work when she needs it, and rolls away quietly when she doesn’t, never showing her face to disturb her.

In terms of appearance and sense of interest, she is already impeccable, and Ning Yin is temporarily satisfied with her performance.

However, following him too much, he felt that it was meaningless, and he always wanted to make her red eyes to be happy.

Ning Yin’s legs are afraid of cold, but his body is cold all the year round, so he is used to soaking in soup pools to drive away the cold.

Since last year, the servant took advantage of the opportunity to deliver the towel to assassinate the corpse and soiled the soup pool. Tonight, he specially ordered Yu Lingxi to wait for him to take a bath.

If she was a meticulous work sent by someone, he would definitely not give up such a thousand-year opportunity, then he could only crush her neck with his own hands.

If she hadn’t worked hard…

Ning Yin opened his eyes, stepped out of the bathtub wearing a drenched body of water vapor, and walked slowly towards Yu Lingxi.

However, Yu Lingxi lowered her eyebrows and held her head while holding the towel. She didn’t even have the courage to look up at him, as if his body was something embarrassing.

This guts, it is estimated that there is no chance for assassination.

Ning Yin sat in the rattan chair beside him drying her dripping hair, glanced at her trembling eyelashes, and suddenly ordered her: “Go in and wash.”

Yu Lingxi was stunned, glanced at the hot soup pool, and whispered, “I’ve already bathed…”

“This king said, go in and wash.” He slightly increased his tone.

The girl trembled immediately, and she lifted her delicate fingertips tremblingly, and began to loosen the waistband and ties.

The splendid dresses were piled up on the calf, and the delicate curves of Miaoman were wrapped in the hakama of the heart, like a flower blooming with the ultimate splendor.

Her face is naturally suitable for dyeing bright colors.

Whether it’s the red eyes from crying that day, or the blush on the cheeks at this moment, it’s much more interesting than the sullen and uninteresting blandness.

Ning Yin wore her wet long hair like this, and while pouring wine and tasting, she admired the reddish slender beauty in the soup pool.

It wasn’t until the beauty’s skin was so thin that she slipped down the stone steps in a daze, and a bunch of bubbles appeared. Then he slowly put down the wine cup and fished her out before she was drowned.

…

After spending a month without incident, the Zhao family began to move.

Zhao Hui ordered someone to come over with a generous gift, and put on a tone of concern for the elders and said: “The niece can be loved by the prince, find a good person and be rich for a lifetime, the uncle’s hanging heart can finally fall to the ground, and in the future, she will have a face under Jiuquan. Let me explain to your parents, siblings. We are all in the same family, and I hope your niece will often send home letters back to Zhao’s house, and my uncle will burn it to report your safety to your parents… And walnuts, that girl will always think of you! ”

Zhao Huisheng burst into tears and sighed, but Yu Lingxi only felt ridiculed.

What my uncle cares about is not her letter from home, but a hint that Yu Lingxi used the opportunity of serving the Prince Regent to pass the news and provide protection for his promotion…

She had to obey, because the walnut was still in the hands of the Zhao family.

Although she is a maid, she is indeed loyal and loyal to accompany Yu Lingxi through hardships, and the only thing left is warmth.

It’s a pity that Yu Lingxi is no longer the innocent and bullying girl she used to be.

She turned her head and told Ning Yin what Zhao Hui said, and used this as a reason to ask to bring Hu Tao to serve.

In this way, the Zhao family will not hold her hand.

“You can pick up tall branches.”

Ning Yin, who was sitting on her knees and serving tea, seemed to want to cut out the answer from her eyes, “I hugged this king’s lame foot, so I can’t wait to kick the Zhao family away?”

Yu Lingxi was a little surprised, but he quickly calmed down and said with a cup of tea, “My lord has the grace of not killing me, but I just don’t want to be controlled by others, and I will repay my kindness.”

Her voice was soft and clean, not flatteringly sweet, and it sounded very comfortable.

Ning Yin was quite satisfied with her knowledge of the times, and when she wasn’t crazy, she was easy to talk about.

So on the second day, the walnut was carried to the palace by two tall guards.

…

When I went out hunting today, someone with ulterior motives dropped wild wolves that should not have appeared in the hunting ground. The hound Ning Yin had raised for two years fought against the wolves and was seriously injured, and could no longer survive.

He stroked the hound’s eyes, and then in front of Yu Lingxi, crushed its neck bone with his own hands.

He ordered the hounds to be made into specimens and placed in the bedroom. In this way, even if the dog dies, he can see it day and night, no different from when he is alive.

It rained the night the hound was made, Ning Yin’s legs were not feeling well, and his face was as pale as paper.

When he was in Xiandu of the Desire Realm, his whereabouts were leaked and he fell into the hands of Ning Changrui. The pig used despicable means, tortured and poisoned the wheels, and after exhausting all his physical strength, he ordered someone to knock off his left leg and leg bone, causing him to twitch and crawl on the ground like a dead dog.

The hammer had sharp barbs, which knocked off the bone marrow and brought out the minced meat. No matter how it was diagnosed and treated, it left indelible sequelae.

Ning Yin was used to killing people on rainy days, this was the only way he could relieve the pain.

Yu Lingxi’s maid came in to serve tea, but was taken aback by the green eyes of the stuffed hound on the wall, and accidentally broke his usual cup.

A crisp and abrupt cracking sound.

He knocked on the table for a while, and slowly opened his eyes.

Yuemo noticed the killing intent in his eyes, and Yu Lingxi, who was fragrant, hurriedly stood up and stood in front of the frightened Hu Tao, and shouted, “Will you clean up soon?”

Ning Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, and if his pale thin lips were hooked, it was a precursor to his anger.

Yu Lingxi knew that he wanted to kill people, and she was the only one in this hall except Hu Tao, and no one could escape.

She posted it, softly speaking, awkwardly distracting him.

In the rainy night, the old illness relapsed, and she should not try to appease a murderous lunatic.

Ning Yin almost subconsciously pinched her neck.

She froze, not daring to move, her trembling and beautiful pupils stared at him.

The blood vessels on the side of the neck under the fingers pulsated rapidly, and the warmth of the living person followed his icy fingertips, as warm and delicate as jade.

Ning Yin stammered for a while, and put his other hand up.

Yu Lingxi was shivering with the knuckles pinched on her neck, but she didn’t dare to disobey. She sensed the gloomy cold that covered his body with pain, and hesitantly moved forward, first holding Ning Yin’s hand, then a little closer, and tentatively walked into his territory.

It was raining in the night outside the hall, and the fluttering veil was showing its teeth and claws.

The dawn is thin, the rain is sky blue.

When Ning Yin opened his eyes, he was really moved for a moment.

The person in his arms has black hair like a demon, and there are still wet marks on the eyelashes, which looks fragile and coquettish.

Ning Yin never sleeps with anyone. Ever since he heard the woman’s tragic cry when he was a child, he hated it all.

Reason told him that he should kill the woman. Anything that can affect him should disappear from the world.

He put his hand around her neck in disgust, and she knew nothing in her sleep.

Yin Qi stared at him for a long time, then he let go and pinched Yu Lingxi’s nose.

After a short while, she was stunned and opened her eyes to look at him blankly.

Her lips are red, her eyes are red, and I feel pity for her hazy look.

“Break Lingxi’s leg too, or break a hand.”

He simply gave up killing her and smiled softly, “In this way, it is suitable for this king.”

Yu Lingxi knew that he was not just talking.

This crazy person really planned to turn her into a “similar” and imprison her for a long time.

“Broken foot, can’t dance for the prince.”

Yu Lingxi looked at him and replied in a hoarse voice, “I have broken my hand, so I can’t massage and cook tea for the prince.”

“That would be poisonous.”

Ning Yin sneered and pressed her lips, pressing the full red lips until the blood was gone, and then said with a smile that was not a smile, “I don’t want this mouth to be eloquent and annoy this king.”

Yu Lingxi was so frightened that he gasped.

However, Ning Yin didn’t want to. After all, at some point last night, her voice was so nice that she wanted to be smashed to pieces.

Since then, there seems to be some changes between the two, and it seems that there is not.

What changed was the time when Yu Lingxi served, from the daytime to the occasional rainy night. What didn’t change was that the Prince Regent was still cold and ruthless, and only took advantage of her when her old illness relapsed.

In addition to this annoyance, the quality of Yu Lingxi’s clothing, food, housing and transportation has steadily improved, and it is almost the same as that of a concubine in the palace.

There was a time when Ning Yin was good, and she was so excited that she asked her what she wanted.

Yu Lingxi was also afraid of the previous “poison-drug” thing, lest the greater his hopes, the more he would destroy him for fun. After holding it for a long time, he only said, “I want to see the lanterns on the Yuan Festival.”

What is this requirement? Ning Yin sneered.

However, at the Shangyuan Festival Palace Banquet, what awaited him was a Hongmen Banquet.

The hidden weapon’s mechanism almost stabbed Yu Lingxi in the heart.

Ning Yin has killed many people, he has never killed so many people with his own hands. The palace was in chaos, with corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing into rivers, and the royal steps in front of the palace were dyed a stench of bright red.

Yu Lingxi could have escaped in the chaos, but she didn’t.

“Why run away?”

Yu Lingxi was frightened by his blood-soaked, Shura-like appearance, but he still tried to calm his mind, “Your Highness controls the world, there is no more noble backer than Your Highness, and there is no more comfortable place to return to than the Prince’s Mansion. I have no reason to defect.”

Ning Yin laughed, and the blood-stained smile looked extra crazy.

When Yu Lingxi said this, there was obvious timidity in his eyes.

But Ning Yin was very satisfied, even if what she said was a lie, it was the most beautiful lie.

When going to the palace to escape the summer, Ning Yin brought Yu Lingxi with him.

They spent a bloodless summer, and he took a perfunctory pseudonym “Wei Qi” and let her accompany her to play in the mountains and waters.

However, wearing the royal robe and his hands stained with blood, he became the regent that she dared not look directly at.

Yu Lingxi will also be like a canary in other people’s homes, learning to do some embroidery to please him. After all, she has nothing, not even her own life, so this is the only sincerity she can show.

Ning Yin never wears it, and just throws it away. It’s a laughable thing to let those shoddy things show up on him.

Yu Lingxi didn’t care either, she would always make new tokens to please her.

However, when the attendant cleaned out a sachet with crooked pins from under the couch, Ning Yin took it in a mysterious way, dusted it off, and locked it in the low cabinet beside the couch with disgust.

More than a year later, all he left behind was this sachet that had been forgotten in the corner, and those comfortable moiré leather boots.

Ning Yin never felt that Yu Lingxi was special.

It’s like raising a well-behaved kitten and puppy, when you call it, you can take care of it, and then ask for it indifferently. His leg had an old injury and he couldn’t kneel. Even when he slept on the same couch in the rainy night, Yu Lingxi took the initiative to serve him.

He was born cold-blooded, doesn’t know what “love” is, and doesn’t allow himself to have any weaknesses.

He would not like any woman, including Yu Lingxi.

Ning Yin enjoyed everything badly, but was not worried that Yu Lingxi would leave.

Because she was alone, she had nowhere to go except in the golden cage he built with his own hands.

Until the spring of this year, a secret note from Zhao’s residence broke the peace.

Ning Yin put on the pair of moiré leather boots, and when he got into the carriage to the Zhao residence, there was still a warm smile on his face. However, when he saw Yu Lingxi and Xue Cen talking under the begonia flower with his own eyes, all the warmth turned into crazy murderous intent.

She called him “Brother Cen”, a beautiful gentleman and a picturesque man, as if he was born to stand together.

She frowned slightly, full of anxiety, which was an emotion she had never had before facing him.

When she was in the palace, all her tears, shyness, and smiles were all forced by him.

With a gloomy face, Ning Yin spoke slowly, puncturing the harmonious picture under the flower tree.

Yu Lingxi knelt down for Xue Cen with a pale face, just like the autumn night two years ago, Xue Cen knelt for her all night in the heavy rain.

Ning Yin looked at the tacit understanding of their childhood sweethearts, and watched Xue Cen protect her in front of her, the anger in his eyes almost poured out.

What is Xue Cen?

Does he fit too?

Ning Yin ignored Yu Lingxi’s pleading gaze and took Xue Cen to the Dali Temple Prison for interrogation in person.

What’s wrong with Lingxi? It was the people who seduced her that were wrong.

He tortured Xue Cen and used blood to soothe the dryness.

It was not until a long time later that he understood that the dark and sullenness in his heart was called “jealousy”.

Ning Yin came out of the prison in Dali Temple, leaning on a cane and pacing.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the leather boots that Yu Lingxi sewed.

Xue Cen’s blood was splattered on the dark shoe, and it was dirty.

Ning Yin was a little unhappy.

However, after thinking about it, he can openly let Yu Lingxi sew a new pair, he has something that Xue Cen will never get.

Ning Yin was relieved and returned to the house with a smile.

[End of This Chapter]