Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 53

[Chapter 53 Chapter 53]

“Happy thing?”

The posture with his back against his chest was too dangerous, Yu Lingxi couldn’t help turning around and looked at Ning Yin’s face soaked in the dim yellow light.

Ning Yin made a low “um” sound, and surrounded her with her arms on the window sill.

His eyes are very deep and deep, with very faint light and shadow, like a starlight smashed between the clouds.

Yu Lingxi seemed to be taken away, and suddenly felt that when Ning Yin didn’t kill people, his eyes were bright.

The night wind blew away the three thousand sky lanterns, and the shadows at the entrance of the stairs also swayed slightly.

Ning Yin raised her right hand and held the back of her head, with a trance-like tenderness on her face.

“It’s time for me to return the gift, ma’am.”

He turned his head casually, and when the breath fell on his lips, Yu Lingxi’s eyes widened slightly.

At that moment of surprise, she forgot to react.

One is because Ning Yin rarely kisses her actively. In the past life and the present life, I only took the initiative once in the barn filled with the fragrance of bliss, and it was very indifferent, without a trace of emotion. Biquge website m. biqiudu. com

Second, she was amazed at the hotness of Ning Yin’s lips at this time, which was different from the coolness in the past.

There was a small click from the entrance of the stairs, as if something fell to the ground.

Yu Lingxi’s eyelashes trembled, and she looked at the source of the movement subconsciously, but Ning Yin pinched her chin and turned back, not allowing her to be distracted.

He touched the soft lips, traced it with the tip of his tongue first, and then opened his mouth to take it in, as if tasting some delicacy in the world.

Gradually, those deliberate skills were completely discarded, pressed, and entangled, leaving only instinctive demands.

Ning Yin has always liked to look at the expressions of others who wanted to escape but couldn’t escape. Even the twisted pain on the faces of dying people would not let go at all, because those were the most beautiful pleasures for him.

But at this moment, his leisurely open eyelashes were half drooping, falling into the darkness of surrender, like a vortex, only her sweetness could fill it.

Yu Lingxi was so pressed that she leaned back, her back was against the cold and hard window sill, her soft black silk-like hair swayed slightly in the night wind, intertwined in Ning Yin’s dark eyes.

The octagonal lamp under the eaves dazzled the blurred aperture above his head, Yu Lingxi’s heartbeat was fast, thumping against his chest.

Something softened and flooded the heart.

She held on to the window sill, afraid of falling, afraid of drowning between Ning Yin’s thin lips.

Ning Yin chuckled softly in his throat, steadied her waist with one hand, and firmly pressed her hand that was supporting the window sill indiscriminately with the other, guiding her to wrap her neck around her.

Yu Lingxi found the clinging object, pressed his chest slowly against his, and closed his eyelashes tremblingly.

The high-rise buildings were silent, and the whistling wind could not be heard in the ears, only the intertwined breaths were hot and fast.

The lips parted, like a beautiful awakening from a dream, with a lingering aftertaste.

It turns out that this is the “happier” thing.

Yu Lingxi clings to his shoulders weakly, panting like a drowning man who has just been fished out.

Ning Yin was calm, but her lips were a little brighter, and she said with a dull smile, “Miss, it’s time to practice.”

Yu Lingxi clenched his shirt tightly, as if punishing him, and said in a short breath, “Okay, I’ll find someone to practice tomorrow.”

The loose arms around her waist tightened, and Ning Yin pinched her chin lightly, making her look up.

“Mumbling what?”

He looked at Yu Lingxi’s blushing and charming face, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, “Miss is so picky, others may not have my heart.”

Yu Lingxi was helpless and annoyed at him, obviously he was the one who picked him up, and he beat others down.

She wanted to find more people to practice, but unfortunately, she has been hanging from the same tree for two lifetimes.

Outside the window, the sky lanterns floated in the black and blue night, and when the wind blew, the warm orange light was scattered, and it was difficult to tell which one was their “everlasting peace”.

Yu Lingxi’s thoughts also swayed with the sky lantern, rising to the vast sky.

She thought that what her sister-in-law said might be right.

“Do you know what our name is?”

Ning Yin stared into her eyes, her pale crimson lips hooked, and said in a low voice, “Gou-he.”

Yu Lingxi was stunned for a while, then picked up the eyelashes that were streaked with ink lines, and retorted in a low voice: “There is only Gou, there is no ‘he’.”

This time, Ning Yin was stunned.

After a while, he laughed very lightly, his chest vibrating slightly, and his sweetheart to her mouth was soft and tight.

It’s so rare that he can’t hide her, in the deepest and deepest part, so that these beautiful eyes are only bright for him.

“It is my mistake.”

Ning Yin raised her fingers and stroked the broken hair on Yu Lingxi’s temples, her low hoarse voice filled with joy, “Next time I look for a beautiful scenery, find a comfortable and spacious couch, and I will make your wish come true.”

The wind blew the window sash, and Yu Lingxi came back to his senses, pushed his hard chest and said, “Get up, it’s time to go down.”

If the elder brother notices that something is wrong, it must be another interrogation.

Ning Yin glanced at the stairs with a calm expression, looked at the empty ground, and said, “Okay.”

He let go of his arms obediently, not knowing what he was thinking about, and he was very obedient.

Yu Lingxi rubbed her lips that were still slightly numb, not daring to let Ning Yin see her useless appearance with blushing cheeks, so she lowered her head and walked towards the exit.

Then she paused, and she saw a piece of jade dropped at the entrance of the stairs.

Before Ning Yin’s footsteps approached, Yu Lingxi pursed her lips and quickly stepped on the jade on the sole of her shoe.

…

Xue Cen was standing on the Lingkong Painting Bridge, looking up at the mighty night sky, with a prayer lamp at his feet that had not yet been lit.

Yu Lingxi stood silently under the corridor for a moment, calmed down, and walked towards Xue Cen gently.

Seeing her, Xue Cen’s forbearance of sadness had not yet subsided, and he looked away in embarrassment.

Ning Yin stood on the stairs at the end of the corridor and had a panoramic view of everything on the painting bridge.

He was in a good mood right now, and even Xue Cen’s foolish pestle pretended to be sad to attract attention, but he didn’t bother to care.

Besides, he also wanted to see how Yu Lingxi would deal with the current situation.

If the lady doesn’t handle it well, he can only do it himself.

He is impatient, and even if she comes to him crying and begging, she will definitely not be soft-hearted.

Just thinking about it, the people on the painting bridge moved.

Yu Lingxi took out a suet-colored jade from his sleeve and handed it to Xue Cen: “Brother Cen, your jade is lost.”

A trace of surprise crossed Xue Cen’s face, then panic.

She knew it, she knew that she had just gone to the top floor attic, and bumped into her and the guard named Wei Qi…

He took Yu Jue, his phalanges turned pale, forcing himself to swallow the word “fornication” back into his stomach.

Such dirty words must not be used on the second sister, not even thinking about it.

“Thank you.” He didn’t dare to look into her eyes, his always clear voice became a little hoarse.

Did the guard seduce the second sister, or force her?

That was the second younger sister he had guarded for ten years! How dare Wei Qi dare to meddle so recklessly?

He uncontrollably speculated on Wei Qi with malicious intent, distressed and angry.

“Actually, I should thank you.”

Just thinking about it, Yu Lingxi’s voice was like a clear spring, gentle and calm, “Thank you for the high festival breeze, for not disturbing the beauty of that moment.”

It was a “beautiful” moment, she said.

Xue Cen held Yu Jue, his eyes gradually reddened.

Xue Erlang, who had never lost his temper in the attic just now, was defeated by her gentle and reserved words.

He was not stupid, he understood what she meant.

“You are too young, second sister.”

Xue Cen’s voice was harsh, looking at her and said, “Drinking poison to quench thirst will kill you for life.”

“Azen, year old!”

Yu Huanchen’s voice came, interrupting them with a smile, “I’ve been looking for you everywhere, but I’m hiding here!”

Xue Cen turned his face quickly so that no one could see his gaffe.

“What are you talking about hiding here? Can you listen to me, brother?”

Yu Huanchen folded his arms and looked around between the two of them, and immediately noticed something was wrong.

“Azen, you…”

Just as Yu Huanchen was about to ask, Yu Lingxi hurriedly moved forward, blocking his brother’s sight.

“It’s nothing, we’re looking at the lights.”

Knowing Xue Cen Qingao, Yu Lingxi glanced at the new tassels on the hilt of her brother’s sword, and turned her eyes to change the subject, “Brother, this sword tassels are pretty and tight, don’t you plan to give your sister-in-law a gift?”

Xue Cen turned around, his face regained a warm and clear expression, and said warmly: “Wanzhenfang’s jewelry and rouge are a must in the capital, Achen quickly pick a reward for Mrs. Zun, it will be closed if it is late. ”

“Can’t wait to drive me away, guilty?”

Yu Huanchen laughed, rubbed the top of his sister’s hair, and said to Xue Cen, “You kid, don’t bully my sister.”

Xue Cen did not refute.

He held up a smile and said actively, “Wangxianlou’s plum wine is a must, I’ll accompany you to try it.”

Only then did Yu Huanchen hook Xue Cen’s shoulder and walk away with a smile.

When going downstairs, Xue Cen’s footsteps stopped, but he did not look back.

Ning Yin stood in the shadow on the stairs, looking at Yu Huanchen’s big hand that stroked the top of Yu Lingxi’s hair.

Rubbing his fingertips, he narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted very lowly.

After all the people in the way left, he put his hands behind his back and slowly walked down the stairs.

“Ning… Wei Qi.”

Yu Lingxi changed her mouth and smiled at him, her clear eyes were so clean that she couldn’t see the slightest haze.

Ning Yin walked over indifferently, raised her hand and lightly brushed her hair, as if she was going to brush away something dirty.

“What’s wrong with the hair?”

Yu Lingxi raised her hand in doubt and touched the top of her hair.

Could it be that when you went downstairs, you were covered in cobweb dust?

“Miss should be glad, I’m in a very good mood now.”

Ning Yin tapped Zhucui in her hair with her fingertips, and said casually, “Next time, it won’t be sure.”

“How long is the next time?”

Yu Lingxi smiled and thought, he has only been “bullying” for so long, why should he be happy for a year and a half?

Ning Yin seemed to see through her careful thoughts, and said leisurely, “For a heartless person like me, young lady, don’t expect me to live tomorrow in peace, unless…”

He lowered his eyes to look at Yu Lingxi’s delicate lips, and let out a meaningful smile.

…

The palace is heavily guarded above the Qionglou.

Wearing a complicated woven gold phoenix robe, the queen accompanied the emperor to look at the sky lanterns outside the palace, and massaged his shoulders quietly.

The emperor’s eyes finally fell on the queen’s face, only to see that she was still facing the sky, not trying to win favor, which brought back some tender memories of her youth.

The emperor was accustomed to seeing flattering and stubborn women. As he got older, he realized the value of the empress’ indifference and quietness more and more.

The vicissitudes of the emperor’s face softened, and he patted the queen’s hand: “The prince is not up to your expectations, but you have worked hard.”

“The matter within the concubine’s share, no matter how tired you are, your Majesty can’t be tired.”

Empress Feng’s expression remained unchanged, and she continued to knead, “Tan’er respects His Majesty the most in her heart, but she just doesn’t know how to express it. Yesterday, he also said that when he finds the whereabouts of the Seventh Prince in the future, he will also have a companion who can be with him. Share your worries for Your Majesty.”

Hearing this, Cui An, who was standing beside him, frowned.

Is the queen crazy?

The third prince is stupid, the eighth prince is only two months old, and the seventh prince is the prince’s only rival.

The queen should eradicate both Ning Yin and the Yu family. How dare she take the initiative to reveal to the emperor that Ning Yin is not dead?

“Seven princes?”

The emperor really remembered the child who came out of the cold palace and couldn’t even remember his appearance, and frowned, “Concubine Li was assassinated when she escaped from the palace, doesn’t it mean that the old seventh died without a body?”

Empress Feng said: “Dali Temple did close the case back then, but General Yu has been investigating for so long, so there must be good news soon…”

“Yu Yuan?”

The emperor held the queen’s hand, silent for a moment, and asked, “Is he involved too?”

Realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Queen Feng’s expression changed slightly, and she walked to the side and bowed her skirt: “My concubine made a mistake. The prince came to ask for peace the other day. The concubine heard that General Yu was secretly checking the whereabouts of the prince, and thought it was His Majesty’s order…”

Hearing this, Cui An finally understood the Queen’s intentions.

Even a despicable and filthy villain like him had to admire from the bottom of his heart: The queen’s trick to bring disaster to the east is really wonderful.

The emperor was suspicious by nature, and he was afraid of the courtiers of Gong Gaozhen, and he was also afraid of his own son. Such things as power have always been rewarded by the Son of Heaven on their own initiative, but others will never be allowed to rob…

Otherwise, how did the first few princes die?

The Queen’s fluttering words tied the powerful Yu family and the seven princes in exile together, precisely offending the emperor.

“Okay, calm down.”

The emperor rubbed his wrench, pondered for a long time, got up and said, “I am tired, and the queen will rest earlier.”

“My concubine and concubine respectfully send your majesty.” The queen bowed and saluted.

When she raised her head again, the submissiveness on her face faded, and it was almost indifferent.

…

It rained a little at night.

When I woke up in the morning, the blue bricks were wet, and there were the remains of several prayer lamps in the streets.

Ning Yin held a purple-skinned grape, looked at the sky for a long time, and said with disgust, “Shen Feng, don’t sell grapes next time, it’s too sour.”

Looking at the moody back of the master, Shen Feng felt aggrieved.

These sour grapes were specially selected by him. If the grapes in the load were too sweet, many people would buy them, which would not be conducive to the exchange of information.

Ning Yin took the grapes into the room, closed the door, took out the oil-paper interlayer that wrapped the grapes, glanced at it indifferently, and placed it on the candlestick to light it.

As soon as the hand was released, the fire light fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye it turned into black ash and drifted away.

On the table, there is the roughly carved black jade.

A palm-sized ink jade, profile.

It has only been roughly carved, and needs to be carefully carved.

Ning Yin took the black jade with the outline of his hand in his hand and rubbed it carefully.

When the jade is carved, it is time for him to leave.

That kind of nostalgia just popped up and dissipated like a bubble.

Then, take people with you.

Ning Yin supported her temples, lowered her eyes and smiled: She promised, didn’t she?

[End of This Chapter]