Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 61

[Chapter 61 Chapter 61]

Yu Lingxi asked two questions about Ning Yin’s situation, thinking that she was restrained.

Unexpectedly, even Tang Buli noticed, this is not a good thing.

Yu Lingxi swallowed the pear pieces thinly, the tongue tip numbed by the decoction could no longer taste sweet or sour, and smiled lightly: “Suddenly there is a prince in the court, who is not curious? patient.”

“That’s right. But for some reason, the emperor doesn’t like the seven princes who were lost and found. After so long, he didn’t even have a title, and few people have seen his appearance.”

Tang Buli sliced a pear and stuffed it into his mouth, holding his cheeks and said, “If I say the seventh prince, it’s better to be a free-spirited commoner! Why do you want to go back to the palace to wade through these muddy waters?”

Yu Lingxi lowered her eyes.

She knew why Ning Yin wanted to go back, where his blood and hatred were buried.

The heart began to be stuffy again, and the pain was tight, Yu Lingxi hurriedly took a salt and pepper plum to calm down.

The past two months have been mostly leisurely and sweet. She has not been addicted to spicy food for a long time. She choked on her throat for a while, and changed the topic with a harsh voice: “By the way, Li, you just said that you are engaged. Who is it?”

Mentioning this, Tang Buli lowered his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, “It’s Chen Jian, the grandson of Master Chen.”

Hearing the name “Chen Jian”, Yu Lingxi’s heart skipped a beat. https://m.biqiudu.com Biquge

She remembered that Tang Buli also married Chen Jian in her previous life. This person was Jin Yu and her lustful face was revealed after marriage. Later, when Chen Jian was drunk and slipped his tongue, he insulted the regent Wang Ning Yin behind his back, and his tongue was pulled out in public…

Destiny is going round and round, does it have to go back to the original point?

“Ali’s marriage is overjoyed, I should have been happy.”

Yu Lingxi carefully worded his words and reminded, “But I heard that Chen Jian is arrogant and arrogant, and he has a bad reputation, so he needs to think twice.”

“Really? Then why did the people sent by my grandmother to inquire said that Chen Jian was a simple, honest and elegant gentleman…”

Tang Buli expected that Chen Jiading had bribed the matchmaker, and he was suspicious and even more resistant to this marriage.

Taking into account that Yu Lingxi was still ill, Tang Buli didn’t want to bother her with these things, so he pretended not to care and said, “Don’t talk about it, when I copied scriptures for my grandmother yesterday to pray for blessings, I also I have a copy for you. The abbot of Jinyun Temple has already asked the abbot to open it up. When you sleep in Suishui, you can put it under the pillow, which can eliminate disasters and diseases. ”

With that said, Tang Buli took out a square golden cloth bag with a thick stack of handwritten scriptures.

Yu Lingxi knew that Tang Buli usually hated reading and writing, but now she is willing to copy the thick scriptures to pray for her. This loyalty has comforted her a lot.

“Thank you Ah Li.”

Yu Lingxi took the cloth bag with both hands and put it under the pillow, smiled and said, “Where’s your little man who copied books?”

“What Langjun?”

Tang Buli was stunned for a while, before realizing that she was talking about a scholar she saw on the night of the Qixi Festival, and said in a low voice, “Oh, you said Zhou Yunqing! How can there be spare money to support him to copy books? After the Qixi Festival, he will be sent away.”

“Who?”

Yu Lingxi suspected that he had heard the wrong name, “What did you say his name was?”

“Zhou Yunqing! The hidden Yun, the gentleman of the guest.”

Tang Buli looked suspiciously at Yu Lingxi’s expression and asked, “What’s the matter?”

It’s really him!

Yu Lingxi was stunned for a while, then suddenly held Tang Buli’s hand very solemnly, “Ali, can you still get Zhou Yunqing back? Get it back, it’s a good offering.”

She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, Chen Jian was drunk and insulted the Prince Regent, and his tongue was pulled out and beheaded in public.

The person in charge of this case is one of Ning Yin’s confidants, Tanhua Lang, a fifteen-year-old Tianzhao, who is known as the “cold judge”, the newly promoted Dali Temple Shaoqing Zhou Yunqing.

There can never be two Zhou Yunqings in the capital!

Tang Buli looked dazed, put down the half-eaten pear, and reached out to probe the temperature of Yu Lingxi’s forehead: “Are you all right, Suishui? Why do you speak strangely?”

After Tang Buli walked away, the servants came to report again, saying that the Xue family sent people to send ginseng, bird’s nest and other things.

Hearing from the maid, Xue Cen also came twice, and each time he sat for a long time before leaving with red eyes.

At that time, Yu Lingxi was so sick that he lost his mind, and he didn’t know if the maid was exaggerating.

However, she remembered a few times when she was half asleep and half awake, and she always felt that someone was sitting far away from the curtain looking at her. Could it be that he was too sick to recognize Xue Cen, who was visiting the patient, as Ning Yin?

Yu Lingxi fell back on the couch and touched the hosta on her head, only to feel a hole in her heart, empty and windy.

I don’t know what’s going on with Ning Yin.

She closed her eyes and sighed, she was going crazy.

…

East Palace.

The attendant brought up an old palace maid with gray hair, held her hunched back, and forced her to kneel on the ground.

Ning Tan lifted her drunken eyelids, glanced at the trembling old woman, and asked with a frown, “Just such a crazy woman?”

The attendant said: “It has been confirmed that the humble position has been confirmed. The only one who served the Queen’s concubine was this old palace maid who was still alive.”

A man who had escaped for twenty years after leaving the palace when he was old, suddenly appeared a few days ago.

But if there was no secret about what happened back then, why did these palace servants die and escape?

Ning Tan’s face sank, and he waved away the attendant.

In this investigation, he borrowed the troops from the forbidden army, and did not let Cui An and the queen know.

Ning Tan staggered up, kicked the frightened old woman with her toes, and said gruffly, “Old man, do you know who Gu is? Gu is the Crown Prince of the East Palace, I have something to ask you…”

It’s good that he didn’t mention this. As soon as he heard the words “Prince of the East Palace”, the old woman suddenly jumped up.

Her turbid eyes widened, as if she saw something terrifying, she kept waving her skinny hands and said, “The servant didn’t say anything! The servant doesn’t know anything! Don’t kill me, don’t kill me… ”

Ning Tan was almost scratched by her, and suddenly lost her patience: “Come on! What happened back then! Who wanted to kill you?”

“Go to the mother and leave the child, go to the mother to leave the child…”

No matter how she pressed it, the old woman only mumbled this sentence.

“Go to the mother… keep the child?”

Ning Tan chewed on these words, suddenly pushed the woman to the ground violently, and shouted in panic, “You temptress, you are talking nonsense! Gu is the son of the empress! Gu is the direct son!”

“My goddess, spare my life, my goddess calm down… Qingluo has already sunk into the well, and they are all dead!”

The old woman shivered and raised a finger, “Shh”, and coaxed almost humbly, “No one knows the origin of the Second Highness, no one knows. The slaves will not say anything…”

Prince Ning Tan ranked second. It is self-evident who this “Second Highness” is.

Shocked and angry, he twisted the old woman’s collar fiercely, twisted and asked, “Who is Qingluo? Ah? You talk!”

The old woman was stabbed with her eyes wide open, and she said intermittently: “Qingluo is…the maidservant of the Empress, and the birth of the Second Highness…the biological mother…the Empress can’t bear children, so let Qingluo… uh!”

Under the stimulation, the old woman twitched and drooled to the ground, unable to ask any more questions.

Ning Tan fell to the ground with cold hands and feet, as if a burst of thunder struck the top.

When the rumors spread before, he was determined to find out. Now, hearing the testimony of the palace attendant who delivered the birth in person, there is only endless panic left.

If he is not the queen’s direct son, but is born of a humble palace maid, and is a chess piece used by the queen to consolidate his position…

The secret support of the Xue family and his crown prince position will all be in vain.

The old woman was dragged down, Ning Tan poured a jug of wine, and then threw the jug on the ground and smashed it.

Did you kill this woman?

No, can’t kill.

The queen mother seems to be indifferent to the world, but in fact she has a deep mind, and he must leave a way out for himself. If the mother wants to abolish him in the future, this old woman is the best bargaining chip.

Ning Tan showed a twisted smile that was uglier than crying, feeling that she was extremely smart.

…

When Yu Lingxi was able to go down to the ground, the hot sun had already become cool and gentle, and the leaves under the eaves turned slightly yellow.

A few withered lotuses stood beside the Ouchi trestle, but no one was carelessly raising their hands to feed the koi, catching her on the hook.

Royal Autumn Hunt

He left the camp vigorously, but Yu Lingxi didn’t participate in the end.

First, she really lacked energy, and second, she didn’t know how to face Ning Yin.

In recent days, in her dreams, she always dreamed that when she waved away, Ning Yin’s eyes were as silent as black ice, and the sight was like a knife, and the knife was pierced in her heart.

She rested in the mansion for a few days and began to analyze the current situation in meditation.

Since the emperor split his father’s military power in a few words, the Yu family has been very difficult and cautious.

The emperor could not grasp the reason of the collusion between the Yu family and the prince, and gradually became distracted, and began to use the strategy of Huairou to appease the Yu family and their sons.

Ning Yin’s side…

Forget it, let’s continue to delay the wedding.

While thinking about it, Yu Huanchen and Yu Xinyi returned one day early.

“Brother, sister.”

Hearing the sound of horses’ hooves returning, Yu Lingxi hurriedly greeted him and asked, “Didn’t you accompany the emperor to the autumn hunt, why did you come back early?”

She worried that something was wrong with the hunt.

After all, although Ning Yin is a “stain” who is not qualified to seize the reserves, his appearance will definitely disrupt the layout of the court and hurt some people’s eyes.

Yu Xinyi didn’t have the astute brain as Yu Huanchen, so he said with a “squeak”, “The emperor suddenly had a cold and the dragon’s body was ill, so he pulled out of the camp and returned to the palace ahead of schedule.”

Yu Lingxi said “Oh”, but he was relieved.

Yu Huanchen took Yaomei’s small emotions back to his eyes, turned over and dismounted and said, “Yes, Suishui, the Queen’s birthday is coming soon, just now the female official of Kunning Palace came to pass the decree, and announced that you will enter the palace to celebrate your birthday together.”

Sure enough, Yu Lingxi’s brows, which had just loosened, frowned slightly again.

Yu Huanchen couldn’t bear it.

But in contrast, he didn’t want his sister to be involved in the dangerous whirlpool again because of Ning Yin, so he sighed cruelly: “Your sister will accompany you. Prepare well, Suishui.”

On the ninth day of the tenth lunar month, the Queen’s birthday, a grand banquet in the palace.

As soon as the genius dawned, Yu Lingxi stayed in the bed to wash up and put on a delicate and elegant dress with long sleeves.

There was still a period of time before the events of the previous life. If she remembered correctly, Ning Yin at this time should keep a low profile and keep a low profile, so she rarely appeared in front of courtiers.

Ning Yin shouldn’t participate in the Queen’s birthday banquet, right?

I remember that there was no one like Ning Yin among the banquet dignitaries that my uncle in the previous life wanted to curry favor with… Yu Lingxi couldn’t tell whether it was joy or sorrow for a while.

For the Queen’s birthday banquet, the hairpins and costumes of every woman and noblewoman are of different grades. In order to avoid extracurricular branches, Yu Lingxi thought about it, and took off the threaded auspicious cloud hairpin on the bun and carefully stored it in the drawer.

At that time, the bustling outside the palace gate was full of incense cars and BMWs.

Yu Lingxi got out of the car with her sister, and saw a graceful and handsome figure walking towards her, ringing her ring and calling out to her: “Second sister.”

Xue Cen would be waiting here, and Yu Lingxi was not surprised at all.

After all, everyone knew about the marriage between the two families, and it was the intention of His Majesty and the Empress to match, and the nature was very different. Therefore, on such an occasion, in order to show the emperor’s grace, she and Xue Cen should go to a banquet to thank you.

Yu Lingxi showed a decent smile and bowed back: “Wait.”

The girl in front of her today wore a flying fairy bun, revealing a slender and fair neck, and a light red dress fluttering in the breeze, eclipsed by the sunlight.

Xue Cen’s eyes were filled with the surprise and satisfaction of getting what he wanted, even if Yu Lingxi’s eyes were as flat as autumn water at this time, without the slightest turbulence.

He smiled and said warmly, “Second sister please, Miss Yu please.”

As soon as Yu Lingxi and Xue Cen entered the venue, they caused a little restlessness.

I don’t know if the Ministry of Rites got the emperor’s advice or what, but the Yu family and the Xue family were clearly separated from each other, but the banquet cases were arranged in one place.

All right.

Yu Lingxi frowned and had to sit next to Xue Cen.

As soon as we were seated, we heard a louder noise coming from the banquet.

Someone whispered: “Look, the seventh prince is here!”

Yu Lingxi’s hand when pouring tea trembled, and two drops spilled out.

Why is he here?

Could it be

Memory gone wrong?

In a trance, the eunuch sang in a high voice: “The Seventh Prince is here—”

In the Zhudian Palace on the palace wall, a familiar figure with a folding fan and a purple robe and a jade crown came slowly among the fragrant clothes and the shadows on the temples.

In an instant, Yu Lingxi’s heart suffocated, as if seeing a previous life.

[End of This Chapter]