Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 69
[Chapter 69 Sachet]
Chapter 69
The gauze curtain swayed and hung down, and the cold snow light from outside the court poured in through the gaps in the jade pieces on the curtain.
A narrow line of floating light fell in Ning Yin’s deep eyes, and a forbidden madness danced.
Yu Lingxi felt as if she had been thrown to a high place, and then fell suddenly, her heart was about to burst.
“Xue Song (Caomin Xue Cen), the servant of the minister’s household, pays respects to His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince.”
A rigorous and bright Xue family brother entered the hall and bowed his sleeves to the person behind the curtain.
Thinking that Xue Cen was just across the curtain, Yu Lingxi couldn’t help but feel tight, and her snow cheeks showed a shallow crimson.
Her breathing was messy and forbear, the ivory chopsticks with wavy hair fell to the ground at some point, her long hair fell down to her waist, and the corners of her mouth were still dyed red with hawthorn sauce, she looked really pitiful.
The luxurious purple robe with excellent texture was wrinkled, and Ning Yin didn’t care.
With one hand on his temple, he moved up along Yu Lingxi’s slender waist with the other, and gently caressed her back, like comforting a frightened cat.
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Across the dimly swaying weaving cloud gauze curtain, it was obvious that a woman was sitting in Ning Yin’s arms. The woman couldn’t see her face clearly, but Ying Chuo’s figure was extremely graceful and graceful. Under the fringe of the gauze curtain, a thin skirt and loose black hair were exposed. Under the skirt, a new tuft of shoe tips loomed. Unparalleled charm.
The brothers tacitly agreed that they did not see it.
Xue Song waited for a while, and when he saw that the person behind the curtain did not respond, he raised his voice slightly to greet him.
“Say something.”
Ning Yin said indifferently, but her eyes were fixed on Yu Lingxi, and she could see her nervousness and patience.
“I have been ordered by Your Majesty to reward His Highness the Seventh Prince with a good mansion outside Yongle Gate, ten maids, a pair of dancers, a thousand taels of gold, and a few rare BMWs.”
Xue Song presented the gift list and said, “Please take a look at it, Your Highness.”
Hearing that the emperor rewarded the maid and the dancer, Yu Lingxi raised her eyes and pursed her rosy lips.
Her lips were pursed tightly, and the hawthorn red smeared on the corners of her mouth was particularly conspicuous.
Ning Yin looked leisurely, and leaned in to taste the residue on the corner of her mouth.
Again?
Yu Lingxi was furious and wanted to stay away, but Ning Yin easily pinched her chin, unable to hide.
The warm and provocative breath spread over the second time, she simply sharpened her teeth and bit on the tip of his excessively presumptuous tongue.
Ning Yin snorted in surprise.
This movement was naturally heard by those outside the curtain.
absurd.
Xue Cen frowned and looked away.
Ning Yin opened his mouth, revealing a bit of the tip of Yin Hong’s tongue that was bitten.
The slight pain made the interest in his eyes even stronger. Instead of retreating, he advanced. He said steadily in the interval of breathing: “Xue Shilang is busy, this king can still understand. It’s just that Xue Erlang has no official or job, so why did he come here? ?”
Xue Cen was speechless for a while.
The people behind the curtain range from Wei Qi to the seventh prince, but in just a few months, they have transformed from humble servants to become the biggest winners in the palace chaos. Ning Yin’s only downfall was probably the second sister.
The wedding was approaching, Xue Cen was afraid that he would target Yu Lingxi, so he came to the door for congratulations.
Xue Cen said loudly: “His Royal Highness is a hero who sacrificed his life to save the country in peril. Xue Cen is a courtier and should pay homage.”
What a high-sounding excuse.
Ning Yin grabbed Yu Lingxi’s wiggly wrist and asked in a low voice, “What are you doing, then, hurry up and leave.”
Xue Cen
Startled.
Ning Yin turned Yu Lingxi’s face to the gauze curtain, and let her face Xue Cen directly through the misty yellow curtain, and said casually, “Bye.”
Xue Cen had no choice but to fold his sleeves and bow, bowing to the end, and bowing respectfully behind the curtain.
Xue Song glanced at his younger brother from the corner of his eye, and cupped his hands as he said, “I see the corpse of Wang Lingqing, the remnant of the traitorous party…”
“Xue Shilang not only has to manage the financial resources of the household department, but also the words and deeds of the officials. Now he even has to deal with how to deal with the rebels. He is really busy with official business.”
Ning Yin even smiled, “Do you know why Wang Lingqing died?”
Xue Song was silent.
Ning Yin replied for him, “Marry your own business.”
It’s a pun, and it’s sarcastic.
Clearly separated by a curtain, Xue Song seemed to have seen through his soul at a glance.
He subconsciously cupped his hands and said, “I am in charge of military affairs with the admiral and the general, as ordered by Your Majesty.
Xue Song had received Ning Yin’s attitude, his mind turned, and after saying a few words of humility, he wanted to step down.
“Wait.” Ning Yin called to them.
He hugged Yu Lingxi and whispered in her ear, “Say hello to your fiancee for this king, Xue Erlang.”
This sentence was undoubtedly a threat and provocation. Xue Cen was shocked, and his pale face was flushed with anger.
He didn’t know that his fiancee had become a bird imprisoned in Ning Yin’s arms.
Xue Song remained calm, and replied, “This minister is on behalf of my younger brother and sister. Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern.”
The brothers did not speak, and each left the side hall with their own thoughts.
Behind the curtain, Yu Lingxi’s breath in her heart was finally relieved.
The picture just now is more thrilling and exciting than she has ever been. The excitement does not stem from the indulgence of the behavior itself, but the collapse of spirituality and morality.
He was actually in front of Xue Cen…
Yu Lingxi’s ears were burning red, half annoyed, she pushed away Ning Yin’s restraint and stood up abruptly.
Because his legs were soft and flustered, he staggered when he landed, and only barely stood still while supporting Ning Yin’s shoulders.
The palm was weak and boneless, as if it was pushing a human being and scratching it like a cat, Ning Yin smiled without moving: “Lingxi is really just as always crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, turning her face and not recognizing anyone. She was still wrapped around me very tightly just now, look at my clothes. They were all wrinkled.”
“Bullying people has to be beaten down.”
Yu Lingxi wiped her red and swollen lips, “You’re too much.”
She thought about it for a while, but still felt scared, and said angrily, “It’s too much!”
Her lively demeanor obviously pleases Ning Yin.
“Is this too much?”
The corners of Ning Yin’s mouth moved slightly, she picked up the gold inlaid ivory chopsticks that had fallen from the ground, she tied her long hair into a loose bun, and said indifferently, “I was born with a cold heart, but before, I was reluctant to go too far.”
“Your excesses are not shady.”
Yu Lingxi couldn’t help it anymore, frowned and said, “It’s obviously an elegant affair between two people, why do you have to fail in front of the Xue family?”
Ning Yin raised his eyes and said after a while, “Oh, lost happiness?”
“Is not it?”
Yu Lingxi blew her messy sideburns and annoyed him, “Little madman.”
Ning Yin likes to hear her call “little lunatic”, and he is indeed quite crazy.
“Don’t worry, I still have many ways to play with you.”
He laughed unscrupulously, “I’ll drive you out of the house when I’ve had enough ‘playing’. If Lingxi is obedient and cooperates, I might be able to catch up with Xue Cen.”
The mention of “worship with Xue Cen” has not been stabbed yet
Yu Lingxi, he gritted his teeth.
Yu Lingxi simply took a piece of chestnut flour cake and blocked his abominable mouth.
The ground is full of mud and snow, the sky and the earth are lonely, and the imperial city is majestic and quiet.
On the street, the Xue brothers rode their horses.
“Brother still doesn’t stop?” Xue Cen controlled the pacing horse with a look of struggle in his eyes.
Xue Song said: “You have a pure and unsullied nature. I don’t know if you can get in through the net of the court, but you may not be able to get out.”
“Since ancient times, eunuchs and eunuchs have been cunning, brother A’s dealings with Cui An is tantamount to self-destruction of the future.”
Xue Cen was attentive, Yuebai’s cloak and horseback hunting, “I’m going to confess everything to my grandfather, he has his own way.”
Xue Song squeezed the reins and reined in his horse, and said gloomily: “It’s too late, Wang Lingqing has evidence of the relationship between the East Palace and his grandfather, and he is in the hands of the seventh prince. I don’t need to tell me how dangerous it is. You are in chaos at this time, which is tantamount to pushing more than a hundred people from the Xue family to the end of the world.”
Xue Cen looked at his brother and felt unfamiliar.
First, my grandfather, my father, and now even my brother…
Xue Cen smiled bitterly and asked, “Why do you have to rely on the party to be an official? Can’t there be someone who is alone in this world?”
“The Yu family didn’t depend on the party before, what do you think they are now? If it weren’t for luck, their family would have been wiped out last autumn. And you, the reason why you can grow up cleanly in brocade clothes, and then live on your own Ask me righteously, but it’s just… someone took all the wind, rain and mud for you.”
Xue Song looked at his red-eyed younger brother, and his gentle and silent face finally showed ridicule, “I’m going to expose, I won’t stop you. It’s a big deal for the three generations of the Xue family to be buried with you.”
After all, he turned his horse’s head and left.
Xue Cen stood alone in the center of the street, his eyes red from the wind.
As soon as he whipped his whip, he rode the horse and ran wildly in the street, as if only in this way could let the backlog of hesitation and pain in his heart be released.
Conscience is like a sharp blade, making Xue Cen restless day and night.
He didn’t have the face to see the Yu family. The world was so big, but he was like a lonely boat and couldn’t find his way.
…
After the Xue brothers left, Ning Yin also led people out.
Yu Lingxi wandered around the palace alone, probably because Ning Yin had instructed her, she was unimpeded here, and she was blocked back only when she approached the gate of the palace.
Following the memory of her previous life, she went to the study room and looked for two books to read. Before she knew it was getting dark, she rubbed her neck and stood up, only to find that a gauze lamp had been lit on the desk beside her, and hot meals had been prepared.
The servants and servants in the mansion were just like in the previous life, coming and going silently, as quiet as a puppet.
Yu Lingxi had an idea after dinner.
She summoned the maid on duty under the porch, and asked her to bring needles, threads, silk, and other items to the bedroom, and then drew a sachet pattern with her own hands with candles as numerous as stars.
I haven’t done needlework for a long time, and some of my hands are born.
Because she is a rabbit, she has only been good at embroidery since she was a child.
With dark green tassels, the candles in the yarn lantern are almost burning to the end.
It was a long night, and Ning Yin had not returned yet.
Could it be that he went to Xinci’s mansion to find the dozen or so “gifts” that Xinci gave?
No, Ning Yin is not a person who is addicted to women’s lust.
Yu Lingxi quickly denied the idea.
She yawned and didn’t wait. After grooming, she put on her shoes and socks, rolled onto the spacious couch, covered it with the quilt, and fell asleep.
It was dawn when I woke up.
Yu Lingxi stretched her body, turned her head and saw that there was a person sitting on a chair beside the couch with her legs folded.
The black cloak was condensed with water droplets after melting snow, which made Ning Yin’s face handsome and cold and white.
Yu Lingxi blinked and blinked again, his dull thoughts woke up, and asked in a nasal voice after sleeping, “You haven’t returned all night?”
Ning Yin raised his eyes and said slowly: “The emperor has given a new mansion and beauties, I have to go and take a look.”
Yu Lingxi froze.
The corner of Ning Yin’s mouth moved slightly, and he said again, “I was worried that someone would be too lonely in the empty room alone, so I hurried back, but I didn’t expect you to sleep soundly.”
With this tone, Yu Lingxi knew that he must be lying to himself.
She snorted, lifted the quilt and got up, and saw a dark green thing falling out of her arms.
It is a sachet that was embroidered on a temporary basis last night.
Ning Yin’s eyes also fell on the sachet, with a bit of exploration.
Yu Lingxi cleared her throat, grabbed the sachet in her hand, put on her clothes and stepped on the soft and warm carpet, and said, “I saw that Your Highness has never worn a sachet before, so I tried to make one yesterday.”
She walked over and smelled the lingering smell of blood.
Yu Lingxi sighed in her heart, pretending she didn’t hear it, crouched down and smiled, “I’ll put it on for you.”
Ning Yin stared at the sachet with obvious mind in her hand.
After a long time, he lifted his sleeves, revealing the empty black jade belt.
[End of This Chapter]
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