Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 76

[Chapter 76]

Chapter 76

When it comes to “deceiving people”, no one can compare to Ning Yin pretending to be good and clever, and doing everything to stay in Yufu.

Yu Lingxi knew this.

But when I heard the phrase “it doesn’t matter if it’s bad for me”, the apex of my heart couldn’t stop shaking.

“The first person who lied to me is already dead, and the death is so ugly.”

Ning Yin seemed to remember the distant past, and his voice became lighter, “But if Lingxi lied to me, I can’t bear it… I can only shut it up and bite this deceitful tongue a little bit. Until Lingxi can’t speak, she can only whimper and cry for mercy.”

He raised his finger and pressed Yu Lingxi’s lips, his eyes were dizzy, beautiful and obsessed.

Ning Yin must be in a good mood at this time, and even the breath she exhales has a relaxed smile.

But Yu Lingxi couldn’t smile.

It was like a ball of cotton stuffed in my heart, and my mind was dull and dull.

She knew that if she wanted Ning Yin’s heart, this little lunatic would definitely dig it out and wipe it clean without hesitation, and then give it to her with a smile. Biquge website m. biqiudu. com

But he was always wary of the sincerity that Yu Lingxi held.

It seems that in his subconscious, no one will give his heart to him at all.

Who was the first person to deceive Ning Yin?

She couldn’t help but speculate: Ning Yin was so cautious and cool, was it because of that person?

“I won’t lie to you.”

Yu Lingxi sighed softly and leaned on his arms.

For the open-minded person, it is not difficult to say two sincere words.

So, her delicate palm gently wrapped around Ning Yin’s knuckles, leading his hand to her heart, letting him feel the surging heartbeat at that moment.

“If you don’t believe me, touch it.”

Yu Lingxi turned her head slightly and said softly, “My heartbeat doesn’t lie.”

Ning Yin stopped talking, and buried her chin in her shoulder, feeling the soft outline under her palm.

After a long while, he said meaningfully: “I can’t touch it.”

“Huh?” Yu Lingxi was puzzled.

Ning Yin lowered her eyes and said in her ear, “The clothes are too thick and they will get in the way.”

“…”

Yu Lingxi reacted, widened his eyes suddenly, and threw his hand away.

However, Ning Yin easily held her wrist, bullied her body, and moved her knuckles up her wrist, lifted the side of her neck, and gently pinched her chin to fix it.

He forced her to look at him until her cheeks flushed with crimson heat, Fang smiled and leaned over, the tips of his teeth biting her lower lip.

Yu Lingxi exclaimed with a little force on the palm resting on the back of her neck.

Little do they know that the door is wide open, and people who have been planning for a long time take advantage of it to enter.

When the carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, Yu Lingxi’s face was red, her eyes were blurred, and there was only one thought in her mind:

Absolutely can’t lie to the little madman, the tongue will really be eaten.

Meanwhile, in the palace.

The queen rolled the beads in her hand and asked, “King Jing stole Yu Lingxi who broke off the marriage in the street?”

“In full view, it is absolutely true.”

Cui An said in a slow tone, “The previous assassinations all ended in failure, and our people were severely damaged. If King Jing marries the daughter of the Yu family to gain military power, the situation will definitely be very unfavorable for the empress and the little highness. .”

The Empress did not answer, but asked, “Cui An, you are dedicated to making plans for the palace and the abolished prince, what are you trying to do?”

Cui An suppressed the dark color in his eyes, knelt down and said, “Naturally, I am grateful for the great virtue of the empress, and I will repay it by knotting grass and holding a ring.”

“Okay, you can coax others, you can’t deceive this palace.”

The queen pulled out the golden hairpin and picked out the candle in front of the altar, and said after a while, “Is this palace remembering that Xue Song was demoted to Guanglu Temple?”

Cui An thought for a moment, and then hurriedly said, “My minister will go down and make arrangements.”

“King Jing is cunning, and the bait given must be big enough to attract him.”

The queen inserted the golden hairpin back into her bun, her voice calm as if it was not a desperate fight, “Go ahead. If you fail again, you don’t have to come to this palace.”

This time, she will end this little beast with her own hands.

Just like when he ended his mother.

…

Because it was New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Eve, Yu Lingxi stayed in Yu’s house honestly for the past few days, accompanying her parents and siblings.

Sister-in-law Su Wan is two months pregnant, and she is happy to have a baby, and the New Year’s Eve in Fuzhong is more lively than ever.

The bright lights in the courtyard were like day, and the sky was full of fireworks. Yu Lingxi couldn’t help but think of this time last year when Ning Yin drank the spicy Tusu wine and said with thin red lips, “Miss is the best in the world, treat me best. man” look…

The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but raise a small smile, wondering how Ning Yin would celebrate the New Year this year in Prince Jing’s Mansion.

Probably not even a couplet or a lively red lantern. In such a huge mansion, he always lived alone in a tomb.

Thinking about it, the small smile on Yu Lingxi’s mouth faded again, he raised his hand and touched the blood-stained Ruiyun white jade hairpin on his bun, and turned into a sigh.

After the New Year’s Eve, Yu Lingxi took a shower, changed clothes, and walked to the bedroom yawning.

The curtain in the inner room has been put down, and the maid has made the bed and quilt in advance.

However, he suddenly fell into a hot and hard embrace, and couldn’t help but scared three souls to two souls.

The exclamation has not yet been shouted, and the mouth has been covered from behind.

Ning Yin held her firmly in his arms, and a laughing voice came from the pinna: “Silence, it’s not my responsibility to bring people here.”

Yu Lingxi was stunned, and after a while, he let go of his body, pulled down his palm and turned around and said, “Why are you here?”

“I went to raid my home, and I revisited the old place when I passed by, and I remembered Lingxi.”

Ning Yin gently pulled Yu Lingxi’s face away, and there was frost in his dark eyes, and smiled lightly, “So come and see.”

New Year’s Eve to raid your home?

He is obviously the hot highness of King Jing, how can he live even more lonely and cold than the previous Wei Qi?

Yu Lingxi opened his mouth and said a thousand words, but finally turned into one sentence: “Have you ever made money?”

Ning Yin raised his eyes slightly, as if asking “what is that”.

Yu Lingxi lowered her head, took out two copper coins from the purse she just got, wrapped them in red paper, and stuffed them into Ning Yin’s hands.

“Don’t think that you have less money, it’s just for luck, and you’re not short of money.”

Yu Lingxi explained, “This is a waste of money. When you sleep, you can put it under your pillow to ensure smooth and safe throughout the year.”

The curtain was dark, and Ning Yin rarely revealed a bit of novelty, playing with the two copper coins wrapped in red paper in the palm of his hand and said, “What’s the matter?”

Yu Lingxi found a comfortable position, leaned side by side with him, and replied in a low voice, “Of course it is to suppress evil spirits.”

Ning Yin laughed: “Isn’t this king the biggest evil ghost in this world?”

Yu Lingxi blinked.

This… doesn’t seem to be correct?

“According to this king, it’s better to be a ‘new year’.”

Ning Yin held five fingers and held two copper coins in the palm of his hand. He leaned forward and lowered his voice, “Sui Sui Sui.”

After that, he turned around Yu Lingxi’s waist and imprisoned her from top to bottom.

A veritable “new year”.

When he turned over, the robe brought a gust of wind, and the curtain was lifted like a wave.

Strangely, Yu Lingxi felt that Ning Yin’s eyes were bewitched.

Obviously, he is a person who lacks the five senses, and his concentration is so strong that he is almost self-abusing.

“Miss, Tang Li is ready, you can go to bed when the bedding is warm.”

Hu Tao came into the room with a copper soup pot wrapped in silk, and said crisply.

Yu Lingxi was startled, and subconsciously lifted the quilt cover, pushed Ning Yin into the couch and hid it, and said, “Put it on the table!”

The voice was a little anxious, and Hu Tao was startled: “Miss?”

Ning Yin narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and pinched her waist.

Yu Lingxi said “uh”, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

She hurriedly bit her lip and stared at the instigator, making up a random story: “I’m taking off my clothes, don’t come here.”

Fortunately, Hu Tao was not suspicious, she put the hot Tang Li on the table, then closed the door and exited.

Yu Lingxi pricked up her ears, and didn’t let out a sigh of relief until the sound of Hu Tao’s footsteps had gone away for a while.

“Didn’t you take off your clothes? Take it off.”

Ning Yin bent his elbows sideways, supported his head with his hands, and lowered the other hand in the quilt, licked his teeth and smiled, “I want to seal it.”

…

The lively fireworks didn’t stop until it was almost dawn.

Yu Lingxi didn’t know when Ning Yin left, but when she woke up, there was no warmth from that person beside her.

If it wasn’t for a crimson “seal” lying in a place that others couldn’t see, she would almost have thought that the brief meeting last night was a dream.

Waking up from a dream is empty, but it is like tasting a piece of candy, and the aftertaste is long.

Fortunately, it will soon be the Shangyuan Festival, the lantern festival will be held at night, and the officials and the people will have fun together.

At Xu that night, the emperor will lead his king and grandson to ascend to Xuandemen, watch the high table lamp market, and accept the worship of all people.

However, because the emperor was still recovering from illness in Changyang Palace, he recommended the seventh prince Ning Yin to do the work.

It stands to reason that Ning Yin has no interest in this kind of occasion and should not show up.

But everyone is guessing that the person who is qualified to salute in place of the emperor is very likely to become the heir to the throne. No matter how ambitious the seventh prince is, it is impossible to refuse this honor.

So, does Ning Yin want to be the prince?

Yu Lingxi didn’t know.

At the time of Xu, Yu Lingxi, dressed in a red dress and carrying a glazed lantern, went up with Yu Xinyi on the west terrace of Xuandemen, where the concubines and female relatives of the harem watched the lanterns.

The princes and grandsons such as Ning Yin and Ning Zizhuo stood on the eastern terrace in place of the emperor.

As far as the eye can see, the night sky is deep, the people under the palace gate are full of people, and thousands of lanterns turn into a river of light.

Yu Lingxi put her hand on the railing of the palace building, watching from a distance Ning Yin, who was walking upstairs slowly on the east side, with a purple robe and a jade belt, who was unparalleled in coldness.

The corners of her mouth couldn’t help but rise, but she saw Yu Xinyi walking forward, reaching out her hand to interrupt her gaze and saying, “Can you ask my sister to borrow your token and go to him?”

Only then did Yu Lingxi withdraw his gaze and smiled embarrassedly: “No need.”

She made an appointment with Ning Yin to go to the market to watch the lanterns and guess the riddle together after the lantern festival.

Tonight in the Yuan Dynasty, you are not bound by etiquette, you can enjoy the lanterns all night long.

When the wind blows, the lanterns all over the street sway, like stars scattered in the world.

Standing in the crowded crowd, Xue Cen saw Yu Lingxi above the palace building at a glance.

Among so many gorgeous ladies and wives, only Yu Lingxi was as beautiful and dazzling as a hibiscus out of water, and a little red flower was blooming on her forehead, eclipsed by the lights all over the building.

Her eyes are still beautiful and gentle, but she will never look at herself again.

Xue Cen came here with his brother.

The abolished prince died, his grandfather also resigned and returned home. The marriage with the Yu family fell through and became a laughing stock in the entire capital, and the Xue family fell into an unprecedented decline.

Xue Cen occasionally stayed up all night, and would hear the sound of brother hurried out in the middle of the night.

In the entire Xue Mansion, the only person who was not affected by the suppression seemed to be Xue Song.

Gradually, Xue Cen became suspicious.

The abolished prince supported by the Xue family has died, and he does not know who his brother is still working for…

With a lot of doubts in his heart, Xue Cen followed his brother’s carriage to the palace gate.

He was lost, and he saw Yu Lingxi smiling sweetly above the palace building.

Like a moth to a fire, the heart is burning, but it can’t help attracting.

Officials from Guanglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites led a group of jugglers and vendors upstairs. The crowd crowded. Xue Cen was staggered by the child behind him. When he raised his head again, Yu Lingxi was no longer there. .

His reddish eyes dimmed, and he walked back alone against the crowd.

The flames shot up to a height of more than three feet, causing the female relatives in the West Building to cheer.

It is the folk juggling team selected by the Ministry of Rites who is performing arts for Ning Yin, which means “having fun with the people”.

There was a lot of wind on the palace wall, so Yu Lingxi was not interested in tile acrobatics, so he stayed in a sheltered place, hoping that the lighting would end soon, so that he could go on a night tour of Shifang with Ning Yin.

“Wow! The fire is so high!”

A fourteen- or fifteen-year-old girl took the woman’s arm and said cheerfully, “Sister, look! It’s almost sprayed on His Royal Highness King Jing’s face!”

“Shh! The name of His Royal Highness King Jing, how can you shout?”

The woman obviously had a lot of scruples, and explained in a low voice, “This juggling team is from Mobei. They are good at singing and dancing, and they are proficient in all kinds of operas. Naturally, they are not comparable to Han people.”

Hearing the word “Mobei”, Yu Lingxi, who was drinking to warm up, had a meal.

She got up, heard the sound and found the woman, and said with a bow: “The lady just said, where is this juggling team performing arts?”

The woman must also be the wife of an official family, so she immediately returned a salute and replied: “It’s from Mobei. The slave also heard from her husband that they were all slaves captured by the first emperor after destroying Mobei. They are very famous in Beijing. .”

Yu Lingxi leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, the man who was performing fire breathing performance in the direction of Ning Yin became more and more familiar.

Mobei people, Shangyuan Festival, Hongmen Banquet…

The heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and the glazed lamp in Yu Lingxi’s hand fell to the ground with a thud, torn apart.

She took a step back, turned and left.

A year ahead!

If you guessed correctly, because the Yu family has not been destroyed in this life, the Queen’s remnants are afraid of the forces of Ning Yin, and the bloody feast carefully prepared by the eunuchs is a whole year earlier than the time in the memory of the previous life!

Even the regent who shocked the world in his previous life was seriously injured in this assassination, and only later used the burning of people as a lamp to vent his anger, not to mention…

The current Ning Yin is not yet the regent!

“Sister!”

Yu Lingxi grabbed Yu Xinyi, who was arranging a patrol of hundreds of horsemen, and said with a trembling voice, “Lend me the token!”

“What’s the matter,

age? ”

Yu Xinyi was confused, “What’s your face…”

“The juggling team performing arts is Mobei assassins. The queen set up a lantern banquet, and joined the eunuchs to assassinate King Jing. Sister, hurry up and tell your brother to save people!”

Before he could explain more, Ning Yin and Yu Lingxi took off the token from Yu Xinyi’s waist, pushed aside the crowd and ran desperately in the direction of the East Building Hall.

It wasn’t until the figure of his younger sister disappeared from the crowd that Yu Xinyi reacted and summoned his subordinates: “There is a problem with the juggling team, report to the Imperial Army!”

boom–

The lamp tower more than 30 feet high rose from the ground, the city gate was bright as day, and the people cheered like a sea.

The crowd of people rushed in, drowning out Yu Lingxi’s cries.

“On the east side of the palace wall is the residence of the princes and grandsons, and female relatives are not allowed to trespass!”

The forbidden army crossed the halberds to stop Yu Lingxi, who was running out of breath.

“I am under the order of the envoy of Yu, and I have something important to report to King Jing!”

Yu Lingxi took out her sister’s waist card.

The forbidden army was still blocking the intersection, and Yu Lingxi simply ripped off the dragon-patterned jade pendant from his waist, “Whoever sees this jade is like King Jing coming in person, who would dare to stop it!”

The dragon pattern jade pendant is exclusive to the prince, and the Imperial Army was really stunned.

Yu Lingxi didn’t delay any longer, taking advantage of the hesitation of the Imperial Army, and walked towards the banquet where the lanterns were being viewed.

The door of the upstairs hall opened wide, and everyone at the banquet was a little surprised when they saw a red makeup beauty barging in breathlessly.

“Isn’t this Miss Yu Er?”

“What is she doing here?”

Ning Yin put down the cup in his hand, and with a very soft sound, the subtle discussions around him came to an abrupt end.

Yu Lingxi’s eyes met Ning Yin’s, and she became calm, stepped over the group of jugglers, and walked towards Ning Yin.

“His Royal Highness’s jade pendant has fallen, and the ministers and daughters brought it for His Highness.”

Yu Lingxi tried her best to hold her breath, knelt down in front of Ning Yin, and handed the jade pendant with both hands.

She glanced in the direction of the jugglers and some of the ministers, her anxiety unspoken.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Ning Yin’s eyes narrowed slowly.

He looked as usual, even with an elegant smile, and whispered: “You shouldn’t have come, Suishui.”

Then he grabbed Yu Lingxi’s wrist with one hand and pulled it into his arms, and raised the empty cup with the other to cover it!

Almost at the same time, a slender dagger pierced the bottom of the cup, and the cold light illuminated Ning Yin’s dark eyes.

There was a loud earthquake, and the gears on the lamp tower began to turn.

Sparks splashed everywhere, like gold and silver shards adorning the night sky, a fire tree and silver flowers, and the cheers of the people came like a wave, covering the movement upstairs in the hall.

There were not many people Yu Huanchen could mobilize because of an emergency, and he was quickly stopped by Cui An’s people under the tower.

The two armies faced off, and neither dared to act rashly.

“Admiral Cui really moved out the old capital this time.”

Yu Huanchen pressed the blade on his waist, dressed in silver armor and a white robe to hunt with the wind, “Are you colluding with Mobei?”

Hearing this, Cui An said slowly: “It’s a pity that it wasn’t General Yu who came. But it’s okay, the same is true for the father’s debt and the son’s repayment.”

“What’s the meaning?”

Yu Huanchen frowned, and touched his finger on the handle of the knife without a trace.

Yu Xinyi, who was hiding in the dark, immediately understood and hid in the crowd.

“General Yu has met Ben Governor many times, but every time he doesn’t remember who I am.”

Cui An smiled gloomily, “He seems to have forgotten the aliens he killed, and the shivering little boy who was chained by straw ropes and shackled and stumbled into the capital in Mobei with his bare feet.”

[End of This Chapter]