Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 52
[Chapter 52 Chapter 52]
Yu Lingxi looked at Ning Yin in surprise: “What did you say?”
Ning Yin looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled: “I lied to you. When I die, I can’t play with the young lady.”
Yu Lingxi knew that Ning Yin was not just joking.
In this world, as long as he is willing or not, there is nothing he dares to do.
“You can’t lie to me either.”
She held the half-stripped lotus pod, and said with a serious expression, “There is nothing more important than living well. You can’t even think about it in the future.”
Ning Yin looked at her lightly frowning brows, and there were light waves in her eyes.
“OK.”
He slowly turned the small medicine jar in his hand, “Miss, don’t let me have the opportunity to think like this.”
Yu Lingxi can’t control his crazy thoughts that come up from time to time, but if you listen to it once, you will definitely stop it once.
She carefully peeled off the lotus seeds, put them in the lotus leaves and placed them by his hand, and then spread out her palms and said, “The lotus seeds are for you, and the medicine is for me.” biqiudu. com
Ning Yin lowered her eyes, and the small medicine jar that was turned carelessly paused, and then handed it into her hands.
When she left her hand, her fingertips slid lightly across her palm, like an inadvertent touch.
“Once morning and evening.”
Ning Yin raised his eyes and said solemnly, “If I personally serve, the medicine will be more effective.”
Yu Lingxi didn’t dare to push his nose on his face, shook the small medicine jar in his hand and said, “Thank you, and no need.”
The fragrance of lotus leaves floats on the surface of the pool, take a deep breath and feel refreshed.
“Ning Yin.” Yu Lingxi called softly.
Ning Yin turned to look at her.
“I wanted to say it a long time ago, rather than dying for whom, I want you to live and live well.”
Yu Lingxi suddenly had an idea: he wanted to light up the stars, sun and moon in his dark eyes, and make the brilliance rise.
If you can’t make everyone like you, then make everyone afraid of you.
After Yu Lingxi left, Ning Yin put a lotus seed in his mouth and tasted her soft words carefully.
I didn’t taste the bitterness of lotus seeds, but tasted a bit sweet.
Everyone cursed him to death, only Yu Lingxi told him to live well.
That being the case, how dare you live up to the lady’s warm expectations?
He hooked the corner of his mouth and put his backhand on the railing to look at the sky.
Reluctant to die.
If the bird gets tired of his branch one day, he might as well grab a piece of the sky and keep her in captivity.
…
The ointment given by Ning Yin was very effective. After eight or nine days, the scab on the arm began to fall off slowly.
The wound healed smoothly, leaving no scars.
On the Qixi Festival, Qingping Xiangjun was the host, and he covered the Lingkong Painting Bridge of Wangxian Tower, inviting the sisters of the Yu family and the newly married Su Wan to enjoy the lantern night tour.
This was an appointment between the two families half a month ago, but it was less than ten days before the Yu family was assassinated.
Yu Lingxi was a little hesitant at first, but when he heard that the old lady of Tang Gong’s mansion was seriously ill, Tang Buli was quite sad and wanted to put a lamp on his grandmother to pray for blessings.
As Tang Buli’s only handkerchief, it would be a bit inhumane if she missed her appointment.
“The child has no parents, and the family’s business is all supported by the old lady. Now her only support has fallen ill. It is when she is isolated and helpless, and it is time to accompany her.”
After hearing Yu Lingxi’s request, Mrs. Yu sighed, “Xin Yi, you should protect your sister and A Wan, don’t be careless.”
Yu Xinyi nodded: “Don’t worry, mother.”
“I’ll accompany them too,” said Yu Huanchen, who rushed back from the army.
He never wanted to experience what happened on Yongning Bridge again in his life.
With Yu Huanchen and Yu Xinyi in charge of this trip, and with Qing Xiao, Qing Lan and other masters, Mrs. Yu was a little relieved and ordered them to come back sooner.
Yu Lingxi ordered someone to invite Ning Yin.
In the brothel that day, she had promised Ning Yin that she would take him to set up the prayer lamp, and this was the perfect time.
At the end of the unitary period, the lights are on at the beginning.
Yu Lingxi put on a lotus root pink summer shirt and apricot red ruff skirt, and went down the stone steps with soft silk gauze in her hands, and saw Ning Yin coming with her hands behind her back.
Instead of wearing the usual dark-colored martial robe, he changed into light-colored clothes. His black hair was tied in a bun with the same color streamer on the top of his head. The other half was draped over his shoulders. , indescribably amazing.
It wasn’t until he walked in front of him that Yu Lingxi came back to his senses and asked, “Why are you dressed like this today?”
“Don’t you like it, miss?”
Ning Yin seemed to see through her careful thoughts, and said in a low voice that only she could hear, “Every time I wear snow clothes, Miss can’t take her eyes away.”
She likes Young Master Wenrun, so he can pretend to be Young Master Wenrun.
“Where do I have it?”
Yu Lingxi retorted without much confidence, and added, “You naturally look good in anything you wear, but you are rarely seen wearing light clothes, so it looks novel at first glance.”
In the previous life, Ning Yin liked to wear red or purple robes.
But when he put on the white robe, his madness also subsided, leaving only the cold and handsome beauty of a mountain god.
“Cough cough.” Yu Huanchen cleared his throat heavily behind him.
Yu Lingxi restrained her compliments, smiled and blinked, put on her skirt and got on the carriage.
Half of the sky is the rouge color of the afterglow, and the other half is the dark blue shrouded in twilight. In this noisy world where light and dark meet, a sea of lights winds.
The streets are crowded with many tourists.
It was difficult for the carriage to walk, and it was all blocked under the gate, and it did not move a few feet for half an hour.
I don’t know when it will be blocked in this way, everyone has to get out of the car and walk, and the guards will follow.
Wasi was performing a fire show, and the flames spewed out by the shirtless man were three or four feet high, which attracted a lot of applause.
Qing Xiao led the way, Yu Lingxi and Ning Yin walked side by side, and Yu Huanchen followed with Su Wan and Yu Xinyi.
Su Wan pinched the ice jade sword spikes in her sleeves, a little sweet nervousness appeared on her face, and her round cat eyes were always looking at the young and handsome husband beside him.
It’s a pity that the husband seems to have something on his mind, staring at the guard named Wei Qi in front of him without blinking.
She opened her mouth several times to give gifts, but couldn’t find the right time.
Yu Lingxi naturally noticed his brother’s inquiring gaze, and couldn’t help but pursed his lips and smiled, pretending not to look sideways, and said in a low voice, “Wei Qi, brother is looking at you, you have to behave better.”
She knew in her heart that it was not enough for her family to recognize Ning Yin’s identity and to hide him.
He simply brought Ning Yin out generously and showed the best side to dispel his brother’s doubts.
Ning Yin couldn’t guess what she was thinking, and she didn’t look sideways: “When the young lady is there, when do I behave badly? Huh?”
That “um” ending sounded upward, with a confusing meaning, which was particularly appealing in the hustle and bustle of the market.
Yu Lingxi turned her eyes and smiled and stopped.
She looked at the overcrowded Yinbing Tower on the side, and said to Yu Huanchen, who secretly glanced all the way, “Brother, can I buy a bowl of iced food?”
Yu Huanchen was noncommittal, and Yu Lingxi happily arranged it.
She bought ten bowls of iced drinks, and distributed lychee water and bayberry juice to her brothers and sisters and attendants. There were only two bowls of grape cheese, which she left to herself and Ning Yin.
She gave everyone ice drinks, just to let Ning Yin eat this bowl of ice-sweet and refreshing grape cheese.
Yu Huanchen didn’t have any doubts, just frowned and took his wife’s bowl, and said with a stern face, “You are cold, eat less.”
“One more sip, just one sip!”
Su Wan, coveting the sweetness of lychee water, stretched out a finger and begged softly, “Husband?”
In the face of the 100,000 enemy army, General Yu, who never changed his color, was defeated by his wife’s big cat-like eyes.
“Wei Qi, here it is.”
Taking advantage of the brothers and sisters not paying attention, Yu Lingxi handed one of the bowls to Ning Yin, picked up the other bowl and sipped gracefully.
The lavender grape ice, drenched with snow-white fragrant milk and amber honey, exudes a cool breeze against the backdrop of the long street lights.
Ning Yin took a sip with a small spoon and put it between his lips slowly.
The coolness spreads on the tip of the tongue, and then dissolves the slightly sour and sweet fruity aroma.
“Is it delicious?”
Yu Lingxi asked in a low voice, the beaded flowers on Hu’s hair reflected warm light.
Ning Yin suddenly had an idea, if there is any magic trick that can make all the noisy people in the streets disappear, then he will use it without hesitation.
In this way, he can arbitrarily take the light in front of him into his arms, rubbing blood into his bones.
“Less taste.”
Ning Yin commented with a thin lip line, and there was a deep warmth in his eyes, “It’s not as good as the lychees and lotus seeds that the lady feeds by herself.”
Yu Lingxi was stunned for a moment, then her face became dry, and she gestured to him with her eyes: It’s too small.
So Ning Yin smiled happily.
He tasted the same sweet and sour taste as her, and strolled in the river of light that was upstream.
On the third floor of Wangxian Tower, there is a splendid painted bridge spanning both ends of the street, like a magpie bridge built in mid-air.
Tang Buli has prepared melons, fruits, wine and food, waiting in the private room.
Behind her stood a strange and handsome man.
Seeing Yu Lingxi and others coming in, she forced her usual bright smile and greeted, “Sui Sui, Sister Xin Yi, come in and sit.”
“Ali.”
Yu Lingxi took Tang Buli’s hand, then glanced at the quiet man behind her, “Who is this?”
“Oh, he! In the past, my grandmother always punished me for copying books. I was really lazy. I met this person in a bookstore by chance. When I saw that he was good-looking and had some talent for learning, I gave up some money to help him. I copy books.”
Tang Buli explained and lowered his voice, “But now that my grandmother is ill, I don’t have any spare money to support him. After tonight, I will send him away and find another way out.”
Behind him, the handsome man probably didn’t know that he was about to be sent away, and was still cooking tea quietly, very obedient and honest.
Tang Buli sniffed: “If grandma gets better, I’ll be willing to copy another 100 copies of the book.”
Yu Lingxi remembered the ending of Tang Buli’s hasty marriage as a married woman in her previous life, and she was worried and said warmly, “Old lady Songling Heshou, it will definitely get better.”
“By Suishui Jiyan.”
Tang Bulihu laughed and cheered up, “Stop talking about this, let’s go put the lights on!”
Ning Yin was still sitting under the porch, leaning on the railing and looking at the endless stream of people downstairs, holding half-eaten grape cheese in his palm.
His phalanges are slender, and he can easily hold a white porcelain ice bowl with one hand.
Yu Lingxi was afraid that he would be left out in the cold, and just as he was about to go over with the paper lantern, he heard Yu Huanchen say “Huh” and said with a smile, “Isn’t that A Cen?”
Yu Lingxi paused and followed her brother’s line of sight.
I saw a crowded crowd under the Huaqiao, and two young men in brocade on horses were blocking the road, unable to move.
It was Xue Cen who was wearing a white robe and wearing a jade belt with no signs of anxiety on his face. The young man in a brocade with red lips and white teeth was Ning Zizhuo, the king of Nanyang County, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Yu Xinyi’s heart was broken, he grabbed a piece of paper, rolled it into a ball, and threw it under the painting bridge.
It happened to fall into Ning Zizhuo’s arms.
Ning Zizhuo was in a panic, and raised his head angrily, when he saw Yu Xinyi on the bridge, his frown instantly eased and loosened, he raised his arm and shook the folding fan in his hand and said loudly, “Sir Yu! ”
Xue Cen raised his head and naturally saw Yu Lingxi holding a paper lantern on the painting bridge, and his eyes lit up.
Ning Yin, who was leaning on the railing, saw Xue Cen, his eyes darkened, and he sneered while pulling the corner of his mouth.
“I’ll go down.”
Yu Xinyi handed the pen of prayer to Yu Lingxi, blinked, and went downstairs to greet Ning Ziyan.
After a while, Xue Cen came upstairs and said to Yu Lingxi, “Second sister.”
“Brother Cen.” Yu Lingxi didn’t expect that he would come, so he gave a salute.
under the corridor.
Ning Yin looked at the two who were greeting each other, and expressionlessly picked up the half-melted ice cube at the bottom of the bowl and put it into his mouth.
An eyesore. he scoffed.
Yu Lingxi and Xue Cen talked for a while, then went to the painting bridge to help Tang Buli burn the prayer lamp together.
The lights all over the street suddenly dazzled.
Too annoying.
Ning Yin slowly bit the ice cube until it crackled.
He narrowed his eyes, looked down at his plain white clothes, and then frowned.
If the clothes of this color were stained with blood, they might defeat Yu Lingxi’s happiness.
After twisting a piece of ice into his mouth, Ning Yin tapped his fingers slowly.
He didn’t kill Xue Cen, there was a way to punish the heart in this world.
It’s just that I don’t know the love between the two little ones. What is it in front of the interests of the Xue family?
…
Yu Lingxi went downstairs and found Ning Yin under the corridor.
He was still sitting in his original position, his eyes were hidden in the shadow of the bamboo curtain, and the ice bowl by his hand was empty.
“Wei Qi!”
Yu Lingxi trotted over, panting and whispering, “Guess where I went just now?”
Ning Yinyi glanced at her, and the temperature in her eyes faded.
Relying on the carved fence for a long time, he said with a half-smiling smile, “I have no interest in trivial matters such as ‘where are the young lady and other men whispering’.”
Yu Lingxi was stunned and laughed, “What do you think?”
Ning Yin said slowly, “I’m thinking of something that will make me happy, but the lady is not happy.”
Yu Lingxi laughed.
She rolled her eyes: “you come with me, and I’ll take you somewhere.”
Ning Yin still looked at her, as if trying to see through the depths of her soul.
“Quick! Don’t let brother find out.”
Yu Lingxi whispered again, the light reflected in her eyes beautiful and bright.
Ning Yin just got up and followed the small steps she took to lift her skirt and climbed the steps.
The top floor of Wangxian Tower is a small attic with ventilation from all sides.
Therefore, the night was cold and windy, and there was no one else in the attic, only a lamp accompanied.
“This is the place I just found, and the view is excellent.”
Yu Lingxi smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed the window sash open, and the night sky was like daisies, the sky was full of stars, and the night scene of the winding lights of the capital had a panoramic view.
The light rushed into Ning Yin’s eyes, making him shake his head.
He walked slowly to the window and looked down side by side with Yu Lingxi. The fabrics rubbed against each other in the whistling wind, soothing the gloomy heart.
“Miss just disappeared for so long, just to find this place?” Ning Yin raised her eyebrows.
“if not?”
Yu Lingxi said, “I climbed the entire fifth floor to find such a place with no one.”
“Why?” Ning Yin stared at her and asked.
“What ‘why’?”
Yu Lingxi stretched out her hand to tuck the blown hair from her temples behind her ears, and smiled lightly, “Didn’t I promise, will I bring you here to put the prayer lamp? It’s inconvenient for so many people downstairs to watch.”
While speaking, she took out the pen, ink and paper lamp that she had prepared earlier and put it on the window lattice.
She put down a pen and wrote a graceful sentence on the paper lantern: Everything goes well.
Then he handed the pen to Ning Yin, leaning on the window sill to support his jaw: “You also write, maybe it will come true?”
Ning Yin doesn’t believe in ghosts and gods, these childish things are just playthings in his eyes.
But he took the pen with Yu Lingxi’s body temperature, and in the blank space on the other side of the sky lantern, the pen walked the dragon and snake.
Yu Lingxi looked at his handsome side face soaked in the lights, and felt as if he had passed away.
In her last life, she wanted to see a lantern with Ning Yin, but unfortunately it never came true.
Fortunately, today, she finally made up for this small defect.
His eyes drooped down and landed on the wet words that Ning Yin had just written.
Can not help but slightly stunned.
What he wrote was not a suffocating remark, but a stern sentence: always be peaceful every year.
An ordinary sentence, because it contains her nickname and his surname, it is extraordinary.
Seeing her in a trance, Ning Yin put down the pen and said, “Miss, I’m still satisfied with my words.”
Yu Lingxi calmed down, nodded and praised: “The words are like the person, so I’m satisfied.”
In two lifetimes, Ning Yin’s handwriting was very beautiful.
Ning Yin hummed in a low voice: “Miss, are you complimenting me or complimenting words?”
“Look Wei Qi, there are always things in this world that can make me happy and you can also be happy, right?”
Yu Lingxi lit the paper lantern, and her smile was smeared in the dazzling firelight.
The attic was windy, and she could hardly hold the paper lantern.
Ning Yin raised her hands and stretched out from both sides to stabilize the sky lantern that was about to fall for her.
Palms overlapped, shadows shrouded, Yu Lingxi was encircled in Ning Yin’s arms, feeling his light and steady breath brushing past her ears…
Involuntarily, the fingertips trembled, and the sky lantern let go and staggered toward the night sky.
The person behind him put his hand on the window sill, still sticking to it in a closed position, without any intention of letting go.
“There could be more fun things to do,” he said.
[End of This Chapter]
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