Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 72

[Chapter 72]

Chapter 72

Yu Lingxi didn’t want to go to hell with Ning Yin.

There are so many beautiful things in the world, beautiful scenery, mountains and rivers, she wants to walk with Ning Yin, and live the shortcomings of her previous life to perfection.

But Yu Lingxi was still a little angry, not only because of the arrow that shot at her brother, but also because of Ning Yin’s paranoid thinking, she did not intend to expose the matter.

“In the future, I will often report safety to my family and tell them that I am fine here, until the world is in chaos four days later.”

She took the opportunity to make a request and told him, “If you’re worried, you can open the letter and read it, but don’t block it, do you know that?”

Ning Yin was expressionless and pinched her waist.

“Almost got it.”

His voice was slack and laziness, and he smiled softly, “When ordinary people talk to this king like this, their tongues will be pulled out.”

Yu Lingxi snorted, turned around in his arms, put the scattered spices, red beans and paper back into the sachet, tightened the drawstring to tie an elegant knot, and put it back on Ning Yin’s belt superior.

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She was wearing thin clothes, and just now she went out to blow in the wind, and her fingertips were slightly red from the cold.

Ning Yin immediately pulled her into his arms, unbuttoned the placket with one hand, grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest, warming her fingertips with the hottest heartbeat on his body.

The icy palm suddenly stuck to the position of the heart, the coldness was biting, and it was definitely uncomfortable.

However, Ning Yin pressed her palms even tighter, and the low smile was stuffed in her chest, causing half of Yu Lingxi’s cheeks to go numb.

He slowly stroked Yu Lingxi’s hair, imprisoned her with his body, and the heat in his heart made her fingertips curl slightly.

The day before the big wedding.

Ning Yin went out early and returned late as usual. When she was busy, she was not seen all day and all night. When she was free, she asked her to accompany her to make tea and meditate, as if she had forgotten the marriage gifted by the emperor of the Xue and Yu families.

Subordinates went in and out to report matters to the DPRK and China. From the sudden death of Concubine Hui, the little prince, who was less than one year old, was adopted by the Queen. It has been talking about the transfer of officials from the Censor Desk. marriage related.

Yu Lingxi picked up the pen and moistened the ink, and could only comfort herself angrily: let’s see who can’t hold back first.

She repaired a letter to her family, telling her family that she was all right, and that the arrangement of the wedding ceremony should be carried out as usual, so as not to be caught.

After drying the ink, she folded the family book and handed it to the attendant outside the door. She went back to the room and lay on the couch, letting go.

After a cup of tea, the letter from the family arrived in Ning Yin’s hands.

He put his hand on his temple, looked at the thin page of letter paper, and stopped for a while on the line of “The wedding ceremony will be arranged as usual”.

Several cronies and subordinates were silently waiting for orders.

Since the palace change, there have been countless vacancies in the DPRK, and there is no shortage of fat men in the Ministry of Household and Ministry of War. And Ning Yin was the first to bury the chess pieces, but it was the official of the Censor’s Office.

What he saw was not the immediate benefit, and by controlling the Imperial Palace, he was able to control the direction of the imperial court.

After an unknown amount of time, His Royal Highness King Jing slowly folded the letterhead and ordered, “Let the people from the Censor Desk prepare the memorial.”

Kunning Palace, Cui An bowed and entered the hall.

Seeing that the queen was coaxing the little prince to sleep on the couch, he took the grate from the palace maid’s hand and slowly combed her hair for the queen.

The baby in the swaddle is not yet one year old, and he doesn’t know that he has no mother, and sleeps soundly.

The queen sat up quietly and gave a slight lift to direct the maidservants to leave the palace.

Cui An then slowly reported:

“Niangniang, the newly appointed Censor Liu left home two quarters ago wearing an official robe, and is preparing to enter the palace to face the Holy Spirit.”

The queen glanced at the Xiehui projected on the residual snow outside, and said, “What does he have to report at this hour?”

Cui An replied: “It is said that he has some unfavorable evidence of Xue Youxiang in his hand, but the minister should take action…”

“Send a letter to the Xue family, and you and I don’t have to go through this muddy water.”

The empress’ emptiness fell on the sleeping baby and asked, “How about the concubines who were pregnant in the East Palace?”

“Emperor Nian was pregnant with Liu Jia, and he was not executed, but was confined in Ye Ting Palace. Now his pregnancy is approaching full term.”

Cui Anlan paused, and Fang continued, “A child is born and will be a slave for generations.”

“In this case, there is no need to give birth. In case your majesty thinks of it one day, he will feel blocked.”

The queen patted the little prince’s swaddling clothes, Gu Jing said without wave, “Let’s deal with it.”

In the west house of Yu Mansion, the servants are hanging red silk happy words.

Seeing Xue Cen coming to the door, Yu Huanchen was a little surprised.

Whether it’s the relationship between the two families, or the status of “fiancé” that he currently bears, he should not come to the door at this time.

Xue Cen lost a bit of weight, but he was still elegant and handsome. He only said, “Achen, is the second sister okay?”

Yu Huanchen’s heart tightened, and he almost thought that Xue Cen already knew the news that Yaomei was staying at the Jing Palace.

But soon, he dismissed the idea.

Xue Cen’s eyes looked clean and gentle, as if there was no news of Yu Lingxi for so long, he couldn’t help worrying about her.

“Suisui is very good.” So Yu Huanchen replied.

Xue Cen breathed a sigh of relief, and said again, “Can I trouble Achen to tell the second sister for me, and can we chat with her for a while?”

Of course not!

“Meeting at this time, the ceremony is not suitable. Tomorrow is the wedding date…”

Speaking of this, Yu Huanchen gave a subtle pause.

He knew very well in his heart that there would be no wedding date tomorrow, only an earth-shaking chaos.

Silly Suishui’s heart is tied to the seventh prince, and it is for him, and it is also for him to escape.

But Xue Cen didn’t know anything, he just frowned slightly and made a concession.

“It was me who was abrupt. But Achen, I hope you will protect your second sister for the past two days. When I returned from the Jingwang mansion that day, I was uneasy, always worried that she would have an accident.”

He smiled and said warmly, “I hope I think too much, she is in the general’s mansion, what can happen to her.”

“Acen…” Yu Huanchen was in a complicated mood.

The friendship between him and Xue Cen for more than ten years, from the dislike of ‘a scholar meets a soldier’ when he was a child, to the talk of everything when he was a teenager and an adult, no one knows better than him what kind of person Xue Cen is.

He is too clean, living under the protection of three generations, to the point of being stupid. This was originally what Yu Huanchen admired the most. Such a person has no scheming and will not disappoint his sister.

But until now, Xue Cen naively believed that there was a way of doing both things, and no one would be hurt.

Yu Huanchen understood Xue Cen’s innocence, but he would never forgive the Xue family. This was his bottom line.

“nothing.”

Seeing Xue Cen’s suspicious look, Yu Huanchen changed his tune, “Suisui is very safe, don’t worry.”

“Achen.”

For some reason, Xue Cen suddenly had an urge and almost blurted out.

He swallowed and asked for a long time, “No matter what happens in the future, are we still friends?”

Yu Huanchen thought for a moment and said, “Of course.”

Xue Cen nodded,

After giving a serious salute, Fang turned and walked towards the carriage.

In the carriage, Xue Cen closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the carriage, clenching his fingers.

At that moment, he really wanted to confess that Brother A and Cui An participated in the “disaster food” case, but when he remembered his grandfather and father, he swallowed the words in his mouth.

After a moment of daze, heavier self-blame swept in, and he was ashamed of his despicableness.

At night, the wind is mixed with snow particles falling, and the red silk is full of joy.

The cock crowing on the fifth night, and the Xue Mansion was busy. Countless servants came and went, the fruits were fragrant, and they were organizing the most grand wedding in the capital in recent years.

Xue Cen stayed awake all night, the bright red wedding dress neatly on the wooden frame pulled out a light golden luster in the candlelight, and the auspicious birds and auspicious clouds on the front of the clothes were lifelike.

He was immersed in this extravagant and festive dream, briefly unloaded his worries, took a shower and changed his clothes seriously, and went to the hall to be taught by his grandfather.

Passing by the study, I heard Father Xue’s low scolding from inside.

“Failed?”

he asked, his voice harsher than ever.

“There are many eyes and ears on the street, and our people didn’t stop it.” The low hoarse voice clearly belonged to Brother A.

Xue Cen couldn’t help but stop.

There was silence in the study for a long time, and then my father’s voice came: “Go check it out, who is behind this.”

“No need.”

The grandfather’s hoarse and old voice sounded, with a rare tiredness, “Since Erlang has married, I should give up my old bones. Sooner or later, the foundation of the Xue family will be handed over to the two young people.”

Then the door opened, and Xue Youxiang, who was wearing an official robe, stepped out slowly, leaning on a cane.

Xue Cen immediately stepped aside and said respectfully, “Grandfather wants to enter the palace?”

Xue Youxiang let out a sigh of relief and nodded, “Yes.”

“Today’s grandson is overjoyed, what’s the urgency…”

“It’s none of your business.”

Xue Youxiang interrupted him: “The only thing you have to do is to marry the second girl Yu smoothly, and don’t disappoint the emperor’s love.”

Xue Cen watched his grandfather get into the car and enter the palace, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Fortunately, in half a day, he will be able to marry his beloved.

He doesn’t expect to get the love of his second sister, but if only power can protect his beloved, he is willing to learn the way of being an official, work hard to become stronger, and respect and protect her all his life.

This is what he owes her.

wedding day.

Mao Shi, before the meeting.

The emperor had a headache overnight. First, the people from the Censor’s Office jointly impeached the Xue family’s personal relationship with the abolished prince, and then the General Yu entered the palace to make a petition, requesting to be relieved of his military post to accompany his family.

How could the emperor cut off his arm and allow Yu Yuan to resign and return to his fields?

Just as he was having a headache, he heard the news from the internal servant: “Your Majesty, Xue Youxiang kneels to the foreign minister of the hall to beg to see you.”

Xue You was of a very old age, and the weather was freezing cold. The emperor showed some compassion, gasping and coughing a few times before Fang tiredly said, “Xuan.”

Xue Youxiang got wet on his knees, and his hair and beard was covered in frost. As soon as he entered the hall, he knelt down with a cane tremblingly.

He touched the ground with his forehead and kowtowed: “I am too old and faint to hold a high position. Today, I will take the initiative to report to my old age and return to my hometown. I hope Your Majesty will approve!”

As soon as these words came out, the emperor’s heart sank.

From this point of view, the fact that the Xue family secretly befriended the abolished prince was probably true, and those letters that were not burned in time were definitely not fake.

Xue Youxiang, the old fox, wanted to give up the car to protect his soldiers and voluntarily abdicate in order to preserve the careers of his two grandsons.

Thinking of this, the emperor let out a long sigh.

He has been in power for more than 20 years, and in the end, he is loyal but not loyal, and traitor is not traitor. Almost everyone lied to him and turned away from him…

Could it be that this is God’s punishment for him?

…

The one who stayed up all night was Yu Lingxi.

It’s getting bright, and Ning Yin still hasn’t come back all night.

Today is her wedding date, she is going to marry Xue Cen!

Yu Lingxi forcefully turned over.

Even if Ning Yin didn’t care, the Yu family would never let her marry blindly.

However, Ning Yin was different.

Chen Shi was the time to dress up and put on a wedding dress, and Ning Yin finally arrived late.

As soon as Yu Lingxi heard the movement of him returning to the mansion, he got up and went to the study.

Seeing her getting started, the subordinates tacitly clasped their fists and retired.

Ning Yin was wearing a big cloak, and his face was soaked with the cold that lasted all night. He was burning an unknown document into the brazier.

Yu Lingxi stood alone for a while, couldn’t help sitting opposite him, and cleared her throat: “Today is my wedding day, but you cut my wedding dress to pieces.”

Ning Yin looked up at her, rubbing a familiar black jade carving in her hand.

The more Yu Lingxi thought about it, the more aggrieved she frowned, “You have to pay me!”

[End of This Chapter]