Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 109

[Chapter 108 Soul Exchange III]

(one)

Yu Lingxi has not fully understood the current situation.

Ning Yin is Ning Yin, just like her rebirth is still Yu Lingxi, it is impossible to split into two souls and coexist in the same time and space.

“So, are you going to stay awake all the time?”

Yu Lingxi was worried about his masochistic stubbornness, “If you don’t sleep for up to ten days, you will have a mental breakdown and die. If you toss yourself to death, won’t you have nothing?”

Ning Yin stayed up all day and night, her face was really not good-looking, but her dark eyes were bright.

“Assuming that Ning Yin of this world will come back, then he will definitely snatch control of this body with this king.”

He seemed to be looking forward to it, and his face was full of determination to win, “Lingxi might as well guess, is it possible for me and him to meet in spirit?”

Yu Lingxi tried to imagine that if Ning Yin met at different times… No, she didn’t dare to think about it any longer.

And it’s incredible!

Ning Yin stretched out his hand and took out a cinnamon stick from the porcelain vase, and caressed the forked branch above it carelessly, “According to this king’s deduction last night, the fate will be changed first because of the rebirth of the consonance, just like this branch grows at a certain node. Branches of the back.” https://m.biqiudu.com

He grabbed the branch, snapped it off, and said leisurely, “This king’s branch is broken, why don’t you grab the branch and keep it for yourself.”

The orange-red cinnamon was crushed and scattered between his fingers, and Yu Lingxi was speechless for a long time.

She carefully sifted the cause and effect, and pondered: “So you want to kill another you before you go back, so as to strive to stay in this body?”

“good.”

“If you stay, what will you do in the world of your previous life?”

“…” There was a long silence.

At that moment, Yu Lingxi saw a look similar to sadness on his perfectly cold face.

“In that world, there is no consonance anymore.”

Ning Yin put the bald and ruined Dangui back into the porcelain vase, and leaned back on the couch, “This king can’t lose you twice, Lingxi.”

He half-squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, but his voice was like the dead wind in a deep well.

If possible, he is willing to be “him”‘s stand-in, to be the shadow of Lingxi.

“You are so sleepless, fighting with yourself mentally, what should I do? If you can’t wake up, what should I do?”

Yu Lingxi’s eyes were wet and she said softly, “I don’t want to lose you again, Ning Yin.”

Ning Yin looked at her, her black eyes condensed into an invisible darkness.

All his selfishness and badness couldn’t resist this nasally “what should I do”.

Yu Lingxi suddenly understood where his obsession came from.

“Open your sachet and see, it contains what I have been saying to you.”

She took a deep breath and suggested.

After a while, Ning Yin turned his gaze back to his waist, took off the sachet and opened it.

Two red beans, a piece of paper.

[Twin is fortunate to see you without regrets]

Ning Yin calmed down, looked at the word “twin” for a long time, and asked, “Why don’t you regret it? You should hate this king.”

Because I have tasted the taste of loss and realized that I have no regrets, I want to stop here by any means possible.

“Regardless of past life and present life, I have never hated you, and I have never regretted meeting you.”

Yu Lingxi put the unfinished leather boots aside and said lightly and firmly.

In her heart, Ning Yin was Ning Yin, the same person in two lifetimes.

Ning Yin’s eyes moved slightly.

Yu Lingxi said: “So there is no need to regret, and don’t torture yourself. From life to death, to death, the cycle of cause and effect in dreams and dreams is always you.”

The past life and the present life are never branches that run in the opposite direction, but the consummation after going around in circles.

(two)

The rain stopped and the sky was twilight.

Wei Qi pressed the handle of the cane, the sharp blade popped out, and a thin piece rested on the floor tile.

“Before I fall asleep and leave, I can destroy this body, and Ning Yin of this world will naturally not be able to come back.”

Wei Qi pointed at the jade handle, and explained the plan and everything, “I have already explained the funeral. After this body dies, all the money and power of the palace will be handed over to Suishui, which can guarantee Suishui’s life. Isn’t it better to be rich than to admire someone’s breath?”

Yu Lingxi just shook his head: “If the lord is a villain, why should I save him after rebirth? There must be a misunderstanding that I haven’t figured out yet.”

Wei Qi was stunned, this was a detail he had never thought of.

Suishui is a person with clear grievances. If Ning Yin in the previous life treated her very badly, she would have no reason to let go of her heart and fall in love with him after her rebirth.

“So, I want to understand all of this. I want to see what the prince’s mind is hiding under the spiky, cold and hard shell.”

Yu Lingxi smiled slightly, “It’s strange, after seeing you, I’m not afraid of the prince at all.”

Wei Qi concentrates: “Don’t regret it?”

“not regret.”

With gentle tenacity in Yu Lingxi’s eyes, she said firmly, “Thank you for telling me this and letting me know that the future is so beautiful. No matter what happens in this life, I will not regret it.”

Because after darkness, there will be endless light.

The morning light rose from the window, brightening her eyes.

Wei Qi tapped his cane and put away the blade.

“After staying up all day and night, my lord, go to sleep.” Yu Lingxi said.

Wei Qi didn’t close his eyes, he really wanted to say something and do something.

“Don’t worry about me.”

Yu Lingxi stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and coaxed, “Go to sleep.”

The gentle darkness fell from his eyes, Wei Qi opened his eyes for a long time and closed his eyelashes.

(three)

The twilight was late, and the autumn wind rolled over the red leaves in the courtyard.

Ning Yin poured a glass of wine by himself by the window of the dormitory, picked up the pepper powder plums on the side, and put two in a row.

Yu Lingxi thought this glass of wine was for her, but Ning Yin took the wine cup with one hand and brought it to her thin lips.

“Aren’t you afraid of spicy food?”

Yu Lingxi said curiously.

If it was really Ning Yin from the previous life, he shouldn’t be able to eat any spicy food.

Ning Yin drank it expressionlessly, put down the empty glass and said, “I’m used to it.”

In the eight months since she was gone, he could only rely on this spiciness to recall the temperature when she was alive, and keep his eyes open until dawn.

He rubbed the rim of the cup, looked at Yu Lingxi who was threading the needle without blinking, put his fingers to his head and asked, “How will he treat you?”

Yu Lingxi knew who “he” was in Ning Yin’s mouth, and said, “You treat me well.”

Ning Yin raised her eyebrows, but did not correct her.

“How is it?”

“Although you are full of bad intentions, you will always help at a critical moment. When you are happy, you can’t wait to cut off your flesh and blood and give it to me. It seems that the whole world is only left with the bright color of ‘Yu Lingxi’.”

Yu Lingxi said a lot of past events, and she always had a smile on the corner of her mouth when she said this.

Thinking of something, he put down his work and said with a smile, “It was the same in my previous life, wasn’t it? Without you, I would have died a few times.”

“But Lingxi is still…”

He pursed his lips tightly, reluctant to mention that word.

Yu Lingxi didn’t continue this heavy topic, just sewed the upper and sole, cut off the thread, put it on the wooden support, turned over the upper of the boot and said, “Okay.”

The same moiré leather boots as in the previous life——

It was the new leather boots he got dirty and never had a chance to ask for.

“Do you want me to serve the prince and put it on?” Yu Lingxi blinked and changed her name on purpose.

Ning Yin laughed, took the boots and stroked them before putting them on by himself.

He walked back and forth in the temple, tirelessly, as if trying on boots and feeling healthy legs.

After a long time, he sat back next to Yu Lingxi again.

I just sat quietly and watched the afterglow of the setting sun sink slowly from the roof ridge, as if I wanted to see everything in two lifetimes at a glance.

Gradually, his figure fell down, resting his head on Yu Lingxi’s knee.

“This king doesn’t want to go back.”

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stubbornly muttered like a child, “That world is too cold, and this king does not want to go back.”

If he could, he still wanted to kill another “Ning Yin”.

But what if he can’t stay? Let Lingxi live alone, just like him in the previous life?

How could he be willing.

“Lingxi…”

Ning Yin stretched out his hand as if to catch a ray of light, and said with a dumb smile, “I really want to catch you.”

Yu Lingxi didn’t say anything, just lowered his eyes and gently stroked his scattered black hair.

The red leaves in the courtyard fell, he stared deeply at Yu Lingxi, and slowly closed his eyes in the gloom of dusk.

Ning Yin could last longer without sleeping, but he still closed his eyes.

It is a great honor for him to “die” in the arms of Lingxi.

(4) The rebirth of the madman

Ning Yin stood in the endless darkness and saw another self.

The two faced each other as if looking in a mirror, the same handsome Ling Han.

Ning Yin knew that “he” wanted to kill him, just as he wanted to kill “him”.

Ning Yin raised his foot, and the other party stepped forward at the same time, getting closer and closer, time and space twisted and twisted on them.

“My lord?”

He heard the sound of consonance.

“Ning Yin?”

“He” also heard Suishui’s voice.

The two passed by, as if passing through a mirror, running towards their own world.

The familiar pain climbed along his left leg, but Ning Yin didn’t care much and ran in the direction of the voice——

Then, suddenly fell.

…

When I opened my eyes, the dim light poured in through the seat screen, and the familiar scent of tea wafted in the air.

After the case, Yu Lingxi sat upright with her knees bent and her skirt upright, and her cloud temples rolled up to reveal a slender and beautiful neck, but her head was bit by bit, extremely distressed.

Regardless of his makeup or his temperament, he is the one he is most familiar with.

Ning Yin looked at Yu Lingxi quietly, her lacquer eyes like a bottomless pool, like a fog spanning two worlds.

He picked up the cane beside the couch, got up and came to Yu Lingxi’s side, reaching out to touch her warm cheek.

Yu Lingxi woke up instantly, shaking her eyelashes and said blankly, “Your Highness?”

Ah, even the sound is the same as before.

Instead of returning to the secret room, there was no icy ice bed, he returned to the time when Lingxi was still alive.

Ning Yin’s dead heart was beating again, getting faster and heavier.

The cane rolled to the ground, and he reached out and embraced her, tightly imprisoning her in his arms.

“I got you.” He chuckled softly.

Yu Lingxi was a little at a loss.

She had just had a long dream. The prince in the dream took care of her uncle’s family, who was greedy for profit, and said a lot of thoughtful words to her.

When she woke up, what was waiting for her was not the uncertainty of the prince, but a hug that was so tight that she almost suffocated…

Probably because of the dream just now, Yu Lingxi felt inexplicably that there should be such trust and intimacy between her and the prince.

“Okay.”

So she smiled, raised her hand and stroked his broad back.

“By the way, yesterday, the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, was the anniversary of my acquaintance with the prince. I embroidered a sachet.”

Speaking of this, Yu Lingxi lowered her voice, “It’s just hand-made, the embroidery doesn’t look good…”

Before she finished speaking, Ning Yin pinched the back of her neck and said forcefully, “Bring it here.”

The sachets with crooked pins are still so ugly.

But Ning Yin smiled recklessly and hung the sachet on his waist.

Lingxi’s eyes gleamed brightly like never before.

In this life, he has to hold on tight and never let go.

(5) The little madman’s dream wakes up

A sharp pain in the brain.

“Ning Yin… Ning Yin?”

Yu Lingxi’s voice gradually became clearer from far to near.

Ning Yin suddenly opened his eyes, and the familiar furnishings of the bedroom of Prince Jing’s mansion were spread out in front of him. Looking aside, it was Suishui’s worried face.

He is back.

“Have you had a nightmare?”

Yu Lingxi arched over and stroked his brow worriedly.

Ning Yin looked at her for a long time, then suddenly hugged her tightly.

“Have a nightmare.”

He said in a low voice, “I dreamed that it was very bad for me to be old.”

Before falling into the void, Ning Yin seemed to have crossed a long river of memories.

He saw the beauty in red who was carried into the mansion by a soft sedan on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, saw her forbearance and caution day after day, and saw the black blood sprayed and…

And the silent silence on the ice bed.

Those pictures are so real, so real that just thinking about it for a moment, my heart hurts like cracking.

Speaking of dreams, Yu Lingxi also had a strange dream last night.

She dreamed that not long after she died in her previous life, Ning Yin also burned down the regent’s mansion and took poison to lie on the ice bed with her.

I dreamed that he came to this world and told her: he wants to stay, he doesn’t want to go back to that world without consonance.

Knowing it was a dream, she still had sour eyes, and kissed Ning Yin’s tight lips.

Two people rely on each other to keep warm and rub their ears and temples, as if only in this way can they prove each other’s existence.

“We will be together forever, Ning Yin.”

Yu Lingxi’s eyes were clear and clear, and her breath was unsteady.

Ning Yin gave a deep “um” and returned a more enthusiastic kiss.

The red leaves are falling outside the hall, the morning is bright, and time is still flowing forward.

The author has something to say: The interpenetration is over, everyone can be a parallel space ~ not the main line.

There is also the last episode of Zhou Yunqing’s side story, a short story, which will be posted tomorrow~

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