Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 48
[Chapter 48 Chapter 48]
The guards of the Yu family would regularly inspect the surrounding area before every night. Today, they found a pile of crumpled oil paper used for wrapping cakes in the corner of the street.
The guard felt suspicious and immediately reported it to Yu Huanchen.
“Someone has been stalking this day and night, and the target is about me.”
Yu Huanchen touched the oiled paper, twisted the pasta scraps from his fingertips, “Go and search around carefully.”
The guards took orders, and it took less than a cup of tea to get results.
Seven or eight feet away, two or three drops of blood were scattered in the hidden pile of debris at the end of the alley.
“The blood is still fresh, no more than half an hour.”
The guards reported, “However, there were no signs of fighting around, nor were there any wounded or dead bodies.”
Yu Huanchen furrowed his heroic brows.
Did it run away, or was it cleaned up?
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No matter which faction it is, it is obvious that the people who come here are not good…
Yu Huanchen’s expression changed when he thought of his wife and younger sister who went out happily in the carriage.
“not good.”
He abruptly got up, strode Meteor, “Quickly prepare the horse!”
…
The sun has not yet completely set, and there is a heat wave when you go out.
Su Wan took Yu Lingxi to Yinbing Tower to sit for a while, and ate two bowls of Yangmei Ice Drink and Papaya Fried. When the sun rolls down the roof, and the evening wind rises, Fang gets on the carriage and returns to the house.
On the table in the car, the bronze ice mirror exudes a hint of cool air, and a freshly beaten grape cheese is frozen.
The grapes that Ning Yin often bought were very sour, and he ate it without changing his face, but Yu Lingxi saw his teeth were sour.
It happened that the grape cheese from Binglou was in season, sweet and milky, much more delicious than the ones he bought, so she took a copy and prepared to take it back for him to taste.
“Sui Sui, do you think this ice jade looks good with Ruo-green tassels, or is this dark-blue one?”
Su Wan approached with several styles of tassels, looking rather hesitant.
Yu Lingxisu closed the ice mirror with her hand, took the two tassels for comparison, and said, “Ruolu is fresh, but my brother is a military general after all, so Dailan is more stable…”
Before the words were finished, the coachman made a “squeak”, and the carriage suddenly stopped.
Yu Lingxi and Su Wan collided, and both snorted.
“Young lady, ma’am.”
Qing Xiao said on the outside of the car, “The car dealer’s vehicle in front of you dumped and blocked the way. My subordinates have ordered people to clear the field. Please wait for a moment.”
Yu Lingxi lifted the curtain of the car and glanced forward.
A zhang away, a cart selling melons collided with an ox cart full of soybeans. The red, yellow, and yellow melons and beans fell to the ground, causing a group of children and beggars to fight for it, causing chaos.
The carriages of Yu Mansion were blocked on the stone bridge connecting Xuanping Street and Yongning Street. The bridge deck was so narrow that it was difficult for carriages and horses to turn around.
On the bank of the canal under the bridge, the wicker is like smoke.
The servant in Xue’s house wiped the sweat from his jaw, looked around and said, “Sir, the bridge is blocked, let’s go another way.”
Xue Cen sat upright, and there was no trace of anxiety on Qing Jun’s face, looking at the carriage of Yu’s residence that was parked on the bridge.
The servant knew that his master’s insanity had committed again, and he couldn’t help sighing heavily, so he had to lean on the carriage to wait for the passage, fanning the wind with his sleeves.
The setting sun casts into the water of Yongning Canal, floating light and gold.
Unknown birds flew across the water and perched on the willow trees by the bridge.
Seeing that Yu Lingxi had been looking at the melon seller and the ox cart owner who were arguing on the bridge, Su Wan reassured: “Don’t worry, the bridge deck will be clear soon, and it won’t delay the time to return to the house.”
Yu Lingxi’s eyes were filled with the warm light of the setting sun, and Nong Li was incomparable. She said thoughtfully, “I’m not worried about this.”
She just felt a little weird.
A truckload of melons and a truckload of beans are not important goods, so why do they need five or six strong men to transport them?
They were arguing at the bridge, and they didn’t seem to feel sorry for the melon beans that rolled all over the ground, and they just kept looking in the direction of the Yufu carriage from the corner of their eyes.
Moreover, the weather is so hot, and the common merchants and pawns all roll up their sleeves and open their clothes, but this group of people are dressed strictly…
In an instant, Yu Lingxi had an extremely ominous intuition.
She lowered the curtain and shouted: “Qing Xiao, hurry up! Get off the bridge!”
But before it was too late, a feather arrow pierced the curtain of the car and nailed it under Yu Lingxi’s feet with a buzzing sound.
Using the arrow as a signal, the melon farmers and traders who were still feigning a quarrel just now, all with fierce eyes, pulled out the long-hidden blade from under the trolley, first cut down the two guards in front of them, and then outflanked the carriage. go!
Qing Xiao immediately drew his sword and shouted, “Protect Miss and Young Madam!”
The sturdy car wall was destroyed by the eight-claw copper hook, and the wooden blocks splashed all over, exposing Yu Lingxi and Su Wan to the murderers.
The crowd who saw everything screamed and scattered, those who fled for their lives, and those who reported to the officials.
Ten feet away from the shore, the servant of the Xue family was so frightened that his back was chilled, and his legs were trembling softly, and he said, “Master, master, there are gangsters stabbing… master?!”
The carriage is empty, where is Xue Erlang’s figure?
…
Assassination was a common occurrence for Ning Yin in the previous life. Even the carriage he was riding in was specially remodeled. Just press a button, and a copper wall would rise around the carriage, leaving only a small mouth for venting his breath, which was enough to withstand all the attacks. sword assassination.
At that time, Yu Lingxi often slandered that the carriage of the regent’s palace was like a coffin.
And now, how much she misses Ning Yin’s invulnerable “coffin”.
Seeing that there were two women in the car, not Yu Huanchen, the assassin was a little surprised, but he didn’t care much.
The arrow is on the string, only killing people.
When the sound of arrows breaking through the air came, Yu Lingxi subconsciously stretched out her hand to protect Su Wan, who was stunned, and pressed her to the bottom of the car.
Immediately, there was a piercing pain in the left arm, and blood immediately poured out, moistening the smoky pink robe.
“Yi Sui!”
Su Wan, who was under him, immediately opened his eyes wide, and cried out in fright, “You are injured!”
“The arrow was wiped, it’s fine.”
Yu Lingxi motioned Su Wan not to move, her beautiful apricot eyes were clean and quiet, and endured the pain and whispered, “Don’t be afraid, sister-in-law.”
Su Wan is the happiness that her brother missed in the past life and finally completed in this life. She will never allow anyone to hurt her.
“Take Miss and Young Madam away!”
Qing Xiao desperately stopped the gushing assassins and shouted violently at the driver.
As soon as the coachman took up the reins, the horse, startled by the arrow, rose up with a neigh.
The shaft of the carriage was broken, and everything in the carriage was thrown out with a force of force.
Su Wan was guarded by Yu Lingxi, rolled over and fell to the ground, and was quickly picked up by the only remaining guards in the Yu residence.
However, Yu Lingxi’s arm was injured, and he was unable to climb and cling to him.
“Yi Sui!”
“Second sister!”
At that moment, it seemed to freeze, Xue Cen was caught in the escaping crowd, like a fish swimming upstream, desperately reaching out to Yu Lingxi who fell from the bridge.
But too far, too far.
He could only watch Yu Lingxi like a butterfly with broken wings, submerged in the splashing water.
Xue Cen was stunned for a while, and rushed towards the canal regardless, but was hugged by the young servant who arrived in time.
“Second son, you can’t do it!”
The little servant used the strength of feeding, lest he would fall into the lake again and cause his life to worry, he said loudly, “You don’t know how to drink water, have you forgotten!”
“let go!”
Xue Cen, a gentle and elegant son of aristocrat, opened the servant and jumped into the canal without knowing where the strength came from.
He closed his eyes, endured the fear of water, strode stiffly, wading in the chest-deep water and groping in the direction where Yu Lingxi fell.
“Young Master…Young Master, open your eyes and take a look!”
The servant also jumped down and grabbed Xue Cen Yuebai’s sleeve robe, “You don’t need to go, someone has already rescued the second girl!”
Xue Cen opened his eyes, and saw that the black-clothed boy did not know when he appeared, jumped off the bridge and took Yu Lingxi out.
He appeared so timely and so reckless.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the wet Yu Lingxi clambered on the shoulders of the young man, leaning on him in an extremely trusting posture, like a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks in the wind, frost and blood.
Xue Cen froze in the water with a white face, and the rippling water wave supported his precious moon white robe, like a faint fog.
He and his second sister have known each other for ten years, but it seems that he is always one step behind.
“Young Master?” The little servant carefully supported him.
Xue Cen’s lips moved, and he said hoarsely, “Let’s go.”
He turned with difficulty, held the embankment, and slid down again.
His empty hands were thin, and in just a split second, he didn’t even have the strength to go ashore.
I don’t know who shot, the arrow rain ambush behind the roof suddenly stopped.
Then the corpses of the three bow-crossbowmen rolled from behind the roof ridge, and fell heavily to the ground, silent.
Ning Yin carried Yu Lingxi ashore and leaned gently under the willow tree.
“Wei Qi.”
Yu Lingxi’s clear skirt was soaked in water, and became thinner and more permeable, showing the delicate color of condensed snow.
She was in a state of embarrassment, but she looked at him with a smile in her eyes, as if she was not afraid of swords, frost and sword rain as long as she saw him, and she had gentle trust.
Ning Yin dripped water from his jaw and stared at her dazzling eyes for a long time before taking off his robe and putting it on her.
“Why not mallard water?”
His voice was low and soft, a precursor to his faint anger.
“Forget, forget…”
Yu Lingxi hugged the wooden box in her hand tightly, which contained the jade materials she had selected for Ning Yin.
The horses were frightened, and many things were thrown out. She had nowhere to borrow, and subconsciously grabbed the box containing the ink jade.
“And the cheese…”
Thinking of the overturned ice mirror, her tone was full of regret.
His arms were so numb that he couldn’t use his strength, and the wooden box slipped out of his hands and rolled to the ground.
Yu Lingxi wanted to pick it up, but was dizzy and fell forward.
Ning Yin hugged her in time, frowned, and tore off the shawl that was in the way of her left arm, revealing the wound that was oozing blood.
The blood was of the wrong color, purple with red.
“How did it hurt?” Ning Yin’s voice became hoarse.
“I was hit by an arrow…”
Before Yu Lingxi could finish her words, she saw Ning Yin tore the thin fabric on her arm, and tied the cloth around her upper arm to prevent blood flow.
Immediately, he leaned over and pressed his pale, thin lips on her wound.
Her wound was hot, but it seemed that Ning Yin’s lips were cold.
She didn’t stay stunned for too long, a sharp pain recalled her thoughts, Ning Yin sucked hard, and spit out a mouthful of purple blood.
Yu Lingxi was short of breath, and guessed from Ning Yin’s too cold face, the assassin’s arrow must be highly poisonous.
Ning Yin did not give up, followed by the second and third…
The poisonous blood splattered on the black jade material poured out of the wooden box, and the ink jade blew out a strange and magnificent red.
Yu Lingxi remembered that after his death in his previous life, Ning Yin went to destroy the entire family of Zhao’s house.
Facing the piece of ancient jade in the town house that his uncle was holding in his trembling hands, he just smiled lightly: “I heard that the jade raised by human blood is considered to be the rarest quality.”
It turned out to be true.
“The jade raised by human blood is really beautiful.”
Yu Lingxi was still in the mood for a joke, raised his finger and gently stroked the blood stains at the end of his eyes.
Her hands were shaking too much, and a smear of blood the size of a red bean became more and more dirty the more she wiped it.
She simply gave up, put her forehead on Ning Yin’s shoulder, and asked lightly, “Wei Qi, will I die?”
Ning Yin’s half-drooping eyelashes moved, and then she raised her eyes.
Against the sparkling waves, his indifferent lips were dyed with deep purple blood, and his eyes were like this piece of jade, dark and gloomy, revealing an eerie dark red.
Yu Lingxi has no strength to look at what is in his eyes.
The numbness spread along the arm, disturbing her sanity.
“Ning Yin, I never asked you for anything…”
The evening breeze was blowing, her eyelashes trembled, as if she was extremely thirsty, and she said softly and intermittently, “If I die, can you not hide me… in the secret room, I’m afraid of the dark.”
“Shh, keep quiet.” Ning Yin suddenly put his finger on her lips.
His lips pressed against her ear, stubborn and soft: “Miss will not die, no one can let you die.”
Yu Lingxi doesn’t like blood, he hasn’t killed anyone for a long time.
but……
“Close your eyes.”
Ning Yin put his hand on Yu Lingxi’s eyes, and said gently, “I’ll go clean up the road.”
Yu Lingxi’s feather-like eyelashes gently scratched in his palm, and then nodded obediently: “Okay.”
Ning Yin pushed her wet hair behind her ears, got up, and walked towards the sword, light and sword shadow on the bridge.
Yu Lingxi quietly opened his eyes, and in his blurred vision, he saw the assassin’s corpses fell off the bridge one by one like flowering dumplings and fell into the water.
Everything happened in an instant.
People like Ning Yin, the more out of control, the more calm his face becomes.
He saved the assassin who was hiding the poisonous crossbow for the last time, and raised the tip of the sword on the ground, pointing at the tip of the opponent’s terrified nose.
“Which hand hurt her? Left arm?”
The assassin was about to run, but his left arm felt cold.
He opened his eyes wide and saw his arm flying in mid-air together with the bow and crossbow, drawing a bloody arc under the setting sun.
Ning Yin stepped forward slowly, nailed the person under his feet, and moved the tip of his sword to the right: “Or, the right arm?”
The scream resounded through the bridge, and then the left leg, the right leg…
The blood-colored flowers splashed on Ning Yin’s cold and white handsome face, blooming in the bottom of his dark eyes, beautiful and crazy.
For the first time, he didn’t kill for pleasure, just to vent his anger.
And the anger in the bottom of my heart came from the panic of almost losing Yu Lingxi.
He once thought that death was the least worth mentioning thing in the world, and even if it was something he was reluctant to give up, it seemed that it was no different from being alive when it froze after death.
But when Yu Lingxi asked the sentence “Will I die?”, he was so wicked and heartless that he was so clumsy that he could only use silence to cover up his panic.
Her eyes were clear and beautiful, her voice soft and firm, and her hair seemed to glow when she smiled…
If you die, these are gone.
The stars fell, but it was a mass of charred waste. Only by living in the night sky can it emit light.
Ning Yin stabbed the rolled-edged sword into the tattered corpse that had long since stopped moving, and smiled.
He finally understood one thing: Yu Lingxi was different.
Even if everyone dies and turns to ashes, she has to live proudly and brightly forever.
In less than half a cup of tea, Qing Xiao was left standing on the bridge.
Ning Yin turned her handsome face to look at him, her eyes against the light were dyed red with blood.
Rao is this loyal guard who has been on the battlefield, and he can’t help but take a half step back due to the killing intent in front of him, swallowing his throat and saying: “Wei Qi, you…”
Qing Xiao’s eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground and passed out.
The setting sun gathers its last rays, and darkness invades from the northwest.
Yu Huanchen rushed to Yongning Bridge with his personal guards, and what he saw was such a scene.
The wreckage after the fierce battle stood on the ground, the Yongning Canal was rippling, and the drenched corpse fainted with a rouge color thicker than the setting sun.
And the streets are full of bridges, and not a single living thing stands.
The teenager named Wei Qi came steadily with his unconscious and injured youngest sister in his arms. The wind brushed the corners of his neat dark clothes, as if he was not crossing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, but a beautiful field of flowers.
He is a god and a Shura.
Such a sense of oppression is definitely not something a guard can have.
Yu Huanchen quickly turned over and dismounted. He first found Su Wan, who was dizzy at the end of the bridge. He reached out his hand to probe his breath, and said with a long sigh of relief, “Wei Qi, put Suishui down, and I will take her…”
Ning Yin didn’t even stop in his footsteps, and took Yu Lingxi to get on the horse’s back, slapped the horse’s butt with his backhand, and walked away.
Yu Huanchen hugged his wife and couldn’t get away to chase him. He couldn’t help frowning: Where is he taking Suishui to? !
[End of This Chapter]
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