Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 63

[Chapter 63 Chapter 63]

At You Shi, the lights of the capital are lit one after another, and it is the time when Hualou opens its doors to welcome guests.

In the carriage, Yu Lingxi changed into a light golden gauze dress according to Tang Buli’s plan. The beauty in the Linghua Mirror has long hair in a bun in a cloud bun, a little flower tin on her forehead, cherry lips and apricot cheeks, so gorgeous.

Tang Buli didn’t know what means he used, and quickly got the pass card of the inner courtyard of the brothel.

The brothel only accepts male customers, and Yu Lingxi originally planned to let Qingxiao hold the pass card mixed in and bring out the red beads.

Unexpectedly, the inner courtyard was hidden so deeply that one card and one guest could not enter, let alone take away a large living person.

Some words could not be passed on to others, so Yu Lingxi had to ask Hong Zhu in person, so after thinking about it again and again, he could only go to find out in person.

Just thinking about it, the carriage stopped.

Tang Buli, who was wearing light apricot men’s clothes, lifted the curtain of the car and came up.

She pretended to have a short moustache on her lips, and the long whip she carried around her waist in several loops, as if she was a handsome and elegant dude.

Seeing Yu Lingxi dressed up, “Mr. Tang” couldn’t help but said with anger: “My years old, you are really, really…”

Qing Pingxiang, who hates reading, has no words. After a long time of “really”, he couldn’t find a suitable word to describe it, and he said: “Now I really feel that your title of ‘the most beautiful in the capital’ is not a false rumor.” https://m.biqiudu.com Biquge

This time, the girl put on Hua Niang’s makeup, the golden gauze is gorgeous, and it adds a bit of charming softness, not like a concubine, but more like a goddess fairy.

Yu Lingxi himself was not quite used to it.

Her face was too thick and her clothes were too thin, she frowned and said, “It’s really uncomfortable to dress up so lightly.”

She was forced to wear such a bold makeup and costume only once when she served Ning Yin in her previous life.

But it was in the dormitory, so there was no such thing as shame or shame.

If it weren’t for the fact that there was only one pass card, and her appearance and stature were really incompatible with men, and she could be seen at a glance when she wore men’s clothes, she didn’t want to pretend to be “Tang Gongzi”‘s favorite concubine.

“Although Lanchun Pavilion does not accept female guests, it allows male guests to bring their concubines to tune-teach. looking for someone.”

Tang Buli repeated the plan in detail, and then looked at the two brothers, Qing Xiao and Qing Lan, who were waiting outside the carriage.

After arranging everything, Yu Lingxi covered her veil and followed “Mr. Tang” to get off.

The clamor of the lights immediately rushed towards the face, and Yingge Yanyu surrounded the surroundings, extremely extravagant.

Entering the door of Lanchun Pavilion, Yu Lingxi felt a little familiar here.

The further you go, the more familiar this feeling becomes. It wasn’t until she walked towards the inner courtyard along the frivolous Jiuqu Gallery and caught a glimpse of the raised eaves of the tea room on the west side, that she was sure that she had come here.

When she was stabbed and her arm was poisoned and injured, Ning Yin brought her to the private room in the inner courtyard for treatment.

Ah, is there his inner response in Lanchun Pavilion?

Her thoughts flew for a moment, and she saw Tang Buli, who was beside her, took her by the shoulder, and giggled: “I heard that Miss Suqin’s dance in the Western Regions is unparalleled in the world, and she specially brought her concubine to study, and it’s good to dance when you go back to the house. Amusement for this son.”

It turned out that the nursing home came to check the pass.

“Young Master and Madam, please come in, but…”

The nursing home returned the pass card to Tang Buli, and glanced at Qing Xiao and Qing Lan behind her, “All guards and servants are not allowed to enter.”

Yu Lingxi looked back slightly and gestured with her eyes.

Qing Xiao and Qing Lan took the lead, took a step back, and went to the agreed place of connection.

The pavilion in the inner courtyard is not as flashy and gorgeous as the front yard, but it is extraordinarily elegant, and you can hear the sound of pipa and piano.

Gui Nu led Tang Buli and the two to Suxin girl’s small building, and bumped into a group of rich and noble sons in the corridor.

The oil-headed noodle in the lead hugged the shoulders of the person beside him and said with a smile, “Brother Chen, how does the three-inch clove tongue of girl Hongrui taste like?”

The one named “Brother Chen” is a young man of weak crown age. He looks quite decent with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but unfortunately, the bottom of his mouth is revealed, and he squinted and said frivolously.

: “Ecstasy and bone erosion, this is a worthwhile trip.”

“No wonder Brother Chen has been with her for so long! Hahahahaha…”

Those obscene words behind it are unbearable.

The silent Tang Buli suddenly stopped.

Yu Lingxi looked back and asked in a low voice, “Ali?”

Tang Buli, as if he didn’t hear it, stared at the fox friend who was in the company of a prostitute, and his beautiful face sank.

Yu Lingxi looked at her, and then at the few people who were walking slowly towards her, and suddenly understood: that “Brother Chen” is presumably Tang Buli’s fiancé, Chen Jian, the grandson of Tai Fu.

Before there was time to appease, Tang Buli had already made a move.

She untied the long whip hanging from her waist and strode towards Chen Jian. With a flick of her wrist, the whip was thrown out like a snake.

The glazed lamp under the corridor went out, and there were exclamations everywhere. Chen Jian threw backwards with a loud noise, and a red and swollen welt appeared on his face.

Chen Jian covered his face and said angrily, “Who are you? Why beat someone!”

Tang Buli was originally dissatisfied with the marriage, but at this moment he was angry, holding the whip and sneering: “I am your Tang ancestor! It is you who is a dog-like lecherous thief!”

Chen Jian’s screams and his companions’ calls for help alerted the guards downstairs, and it was too late to stop him now.

Yu Lingxi had no choice but to retreat while the chaos, turned around and trotted towards the miscellaneous room that Qing Xiao had stepped on. It was said that Hongzhu was there.

As soon as he went downstairs, he almost ran into someone head-on.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be an acquaintance – he had proposed a kiss to her, and then he was the prince of Cheng Anbo, who was coquettish with a coquettish woman.

It is no wonder that the inner courtyard of Lanchun Pavilion is so heavily guarded. It is really hidden dragons and tigers. If you walk three steps, you can run into a dignitary who comes to entertain.

The two had met before, and Yu Lingxi hurriedly lowered her head and eyes, but was grabbed by the prince Cheng Anbo: “Stop.”

Yu Lingxi’s heart tightened: Could it be recognized?

She lowered her head lower, only two crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered outside the veil.

However, seeing Prince Cheng Anbo’s “Huh” sound, he looked around her and said, “What’s your name? Why haven’t you seen it before.”

As she said that, she started to pull the veil covering her face.

Yu Lingxi’s heart lifted up again, clutching his veil, took a step back, and crashed into a firm embrace.

The world fell into a momentary silence.

The familiar and cold sandalwood lingered, making her subconsciously think of the purple hem of the clothes on the birthday banquet.

Yu Lingxi stood stiffly, her heart shrank suddenly, and then she felt infinite pain.

…

When Xue Cen woke up, it was already dark.

“This is… where?”

Rubbing the dull and painful back of his neck, he got up, only to find that he was lying on the soft drapey couch wearing only loose underwear, and beside him, a woman with fragrant muscles and bones was sleeping close to him, emitting a soft rumbling. .

Xue Cen was horrified, fell off the couch, and brought a pile of utensils to the ground.

“Why?”

The woman was completely awakened, yawned dissatisfiedly and got up, the hairpin fell to the temples, and the quilt that slid down revealed a large amount of beautiful scenery.

But Xue Cen really didn’t have the courage to appreciate it, and turned his head away with a blushing face and said, “Girl quickly put on your clothes, this… what kind of decency is this!”

“Isn’t your son joking? Everyone who comes to us is undressed, and I have never seen one with clothes on.”

The woman has no shame, and leaned on Xue Cen softly and laughed, “Besides, didn’t the young master take off quite happily?”

Xue Cen only felt a buzzing sound in his head. He forgot all the rules of etiquette. He got up and pushed the woman away and said, “You are talking nonsense! I…I…”

He turned his back and hurriedly checked his clothes.

He has never had a woman, so he can’t tell whether the situation in front of him is lost or not. His heart was numb, but when he saw a few bright red lipstick marks on his chest and abdomen, his hands and feet suddenly became cold.

Hua Niang watched the jade-faced Lang Jun’s face turn from crimson to pale, she couldn’t help being startled, she stretched out Dan Kou’s bright red fingers and poked him: “Young Master, are you alright?”

Xue Cen closed the placket tremblingly

, Because the hands were shaking too much, the belt was not fastened after several times.

Tears welled up in his red eyes, and after a while he said hoarsely, “Go out.”

Seeing his choked Adam’s apple, Hua Niang’s mouth twitched.

Come here to find happiness, why cry?

“Son…”

“go out!”

So Hua Niang swallowed the sentence “I fainted like a dead person, I didn’t have time”, rolled her eyes to the back of her head, snorted and put on her clothes and walked away.

Xue Cen was still sitting on the ground in a daze, Qing Jun’s face was full of ashes.

In the end, was this man in the brothel deliberately slaughtered and framed, or was it the seventh prince…

He clenched his fists, stood up slowly on the couch, and picked up the robes and jade belts scattered on the ground one by one.

As if trying to gather up the broken dignity, the more he picks up, the redder his eyes become.

Squeak, the door opened again.

Xue Cen looked up in a panic, but it wasn’t the flower girl who came in, but a tea maid with a scar on her forehead.

“Sir, please use tea…”

The maid raised her head, but trembled when she saw Xue Cen’s appearance, the cup in her hand fell, making a harsh cracking sound.

Xue Cen also recognized her, and couldn’t help but wrap her clothes around her chest to protect her: “Hongzhu?”

Isn’t the person in front of you the missing maidservant from Miss Zhao’s family?

Gu Xiangyu was speechless, Hongzhu’s pupils trembled, and she turned and ran.

Her performance was too abnormal, and seeing her embarrassed appearance again, Xue Cen couldn’t help but feel ashamed and angry, and stepped forward to explain: “Miss Hongzhu, it’s not what you think…”

Hongzhu screamed in shock as if seeing a ghost.

She cried and pulled the door, but found that she couldn’t pull it, so she shrank in the corner and begged: “I didn’t see anything! It was the young lady who bumped into you two secretly talking that day, and I really didn’t hear anything! Master Xue, let me go! ”

“What secret talk…”

Xue Cen realized something was wrong, and stared at Hongzhu blankly, “What are you talking about?”

…

Under the inner courtyard corridor.

Yu Lingxi felt her waist tighten, and her back immediately pressed against a solid chest.

“newcomer?”

She heard a very light sneer coming from the top of her head, the familiar voice was loose and low, “Why, Prince Cheng Anbo is also interested in this beauty?”

Yu Lingxi has heard this voice thousands of times, but never once has it made her heart palpitate like this at night.

She remembered Ning Yin’s unfamiliar and cold eyes at the birthday banquet.

Both she and Ning Yin made their own choices, and it was extremely embarrassing to meet in such a situation.

Equally embarrassing, there is the Prince Cheng Amber.

He had been to the Queen’s birthday banquet, and naturally recognized who this handsome young man in purple robe was before him.

Although he has no power or power, he is a prince in the end. Prince Cheng Anbo is so beautiful but not indulgent, so he can only let go and apologize and say: “His Royal Highness likes it, how dare you take love with a knife?”

“very good.”

Ning Yin didn’t seem to recognize who the woman in his arms was, and said indifferently, “It’s her tonight, everyone, please.”

Only then did Yu Lingxi notice that there were two middle-aged men standing behind him. Judging by the clothes, they should be civil servants in regular clothes.

At this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and before Yu Lingxi could figure out how to get out, he was forcibly carried upstairs and entered a private room with carved gold walls.

The luxurious flower branch candlesticks fell to the ground, and the bright lights were like day, illuminating the bead curtains all over the house.

Behind the screen, there is already a qin girl playing music, the sound of the qin is like the sound of flowing water and phoenix, and it is unparalleled.

Ning Yin sat down with the two civil servants, poured a glass of wine by himself, and looked at the beautiful Jinsha Mingli: “What’s your name?”

He really didn’t seem to recognize himself.

That’s right, who is dressed like this, with heavy makeup and a face covering, who can recognize it?

Yu Lingxi tasted restraint for the first time, and couldn’t raise her head under Ning Yin’s scrutiny, she just wanted to get out quickly to find Hong Zhu’s whereabouts.

But she couldn’t move and didn’t dare to respond.

Ning Yin’s cold and unfamiliar eyes were like heavy shackles, pinning her to the spot.

be terribly upset,

It really doesn’t get any worse than it is now.

Ning Yin suddenly smiled: “It turned out to be a dumb girl.”

The two civil servants looked at each other, and one of them nodded, and said first, “Chen…I am waiting for the risk to come here to discuss important matters with Your Excellency, not to be greedy…”

“Dance.” Ning Yin turned a deaf ear, only squinting at the slender beauty covered in veil under the lights.

Yu Lingxi froze.

She is not good at dancing, but she follows Tang Buli’s plan and dresses up as the concubine of a dancer.

“The Seven Halls…” The Wenchen said bitterly and wanted to test it.

Ning Yin put down the lamp and said solemnly, “Jump.”

A word is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Yu Lingxi had to stiffen her body, stepping on the rhythm of the piano, and slowly stretched her arms.

She was born in the general’s mansion, and she studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she didn’t need to learn the inferior concubine to entertain people.

So in two lifetimes, she could only dance one dance, but Ning Yin forced her to learn it in her previous life, because he said he wanted to see Jin Ling jumping on her fair and undulating figure.

At that time, she was a little scared and a little aggrieved. She didn’t study very seriously and almost forgot her movements. What’s more, such a dance needs a special tune to match, and it doesn’t match the gentle piano sound, so the dance is very unfamiliar.

She stared at her toes and the fluttering skirt the whole time, not daring to look into Ning Yin’s eyes.

Judging from the deadly attitude of the two civil servants, it is almost impossible to bear to look directly at them.

Torture is just that.

After the song was over, the room was so quiet that only Yu Lingxi could hear the slightly rapid breathing.

She couldn’t stay any longer, and Fu Li was about to retire, but she heard sudden applause from the dead silence.

“Excellent.”

Ning Yin seemed to have seen some wonderful performance, and burst into laughter, her shoulders shaking from laughter.

When he smiled like that, Yu Lingxi couldn’t leave the stage and froze in place.

The two civil servants didn’t know why, and looked at each other.

Ning Yin smiled and asked, “Isn’t it good to dance?”

“Good-looking, good-looking…”

The two had no choice but to raise their hands and applaud perfunctorily.

“Come here.” Ning Yin looked happy.

Yu Lingxi couldn’t walk, so he moved closer and kept his head down.

“Sit.” Ning Yin said again.

Yu Lingxi’s apricot eyes raised outside the veil, and quickly glanced around.

There are only three chairs in the house, and there is no extra space.

Seeing her hesitation, Ning Yin put down her folded legs, and kowtowed on her knees with her fingers, which could not be more obvious.

Shouldn’t it be, let her sit on his lap?

In front of two unidentified civil servants, this is too…

This man was obedient and obedient when he was Wei Qi, and he was obsessed with killing when he was the regent, and he did not behave like a woman.

Unexpectedly, when he became the seventh prince, he was so shy about meat and vegetables…

Forget it, now I am not qualified to speak of him.

Yu Lingxi bit her lip, carefully hiding her emotions.

Before she could think about it, she raised her hand to support the Eight Immortals Table and jumped lightly, sitting gracefully on the table.

The wine cup was poured, and the dripping water wetted her golden gauze dance dress, which was dripping down, reflecting the cold and dazzling light under the candlelight.

The two civil servants were stunned, and Ning Yin was also stunned.

For a moment, his eyes burst into a smile of interest, and his hand, which was squatting on his knees, slowly lifted and landed on Yu Lingxi’s back.

Then, through the thin fabric, she descended along the wonderful curve of her back, staying in the depression of the waist fossa vaguely.

Yu Lingxi’s body suddenly tightened, as if someone was pinching the gate of life, and subconsciously trembled.

If it weren’t for Ning Yin’s expression at this time being too thin and sloppy, she would almost think that Ning Yin recognized her.

The two civil servants probably saw that he was really addicted to women’s pastime and had no intention of seizing power.

Seeing that the Seventh Prince was excited, the two exchanged glances and bowed.

As soon as the two left, Yu Lingxi

Then the smile in his eyes faded, turning into a familiar black and cold silence.

The hand on Yu Lingxi’s back was also slowly withdrawn and put back on his lap.

Such a change calmed Yu Lingxi’s rapid heartbeat.

She knew that Ning Yin was just acting.

When the play is over, she should go too.

Yu Lingxi tapped her toes on the ground and took the opportunity to leave the table.

The belt was hooked, and Ning Yin spoke leisurely, in a cold tone that was completely different from the previous one: “You knocked over my wine, you will leave without a drink?”

Yu Lingxi accepted her fate, so she had to refill a glass of wine and handed it to Ning Yin with her head lowered and her eyes closed.

Ning Yin did not answer.

He raised his black ice-like eyes and laughed slowly: “I used to feed the young lady, but it wasn’t like this.”

[End of This Chapter]