Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 81

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The palace of King Jing’s mansion.

The eyes of the person on the bed were closed, and the skin was pale without a trace of blood. The pulse was weak and weak, and the young imperial doctor calmly retracted his hand, wrote the prescription for the revitalization of the original body, and then bowed and stepped back.

As soon as the imperial physician left the hall, the “dying” man on the sickbed opened his eyes, his lacquer eyes cold.

Ning Yin spat out the pill under her tongue, bent her legs and stood up, “Follow him.”

The imperial physician did not return to the imperial hospital, but went around in a circle and went to a guest house.

When I was young, a pigeon flew out from the backyard of the guest house and went to the southeast.

The grey falcon on the roof ridge tilted its head and followed closely.

Two hours later, in front of the prison of the Punishment Department in Prince Jing’s Mansion.

Ning Yin dressed as a black fox Qiu Jingli and got down from the sedan chair, the gray falcon circled in the air and landed on his strong arm obediently.

Going down the secluded stone steps, all the way to the innermost layer, the dark and rotten breath blows.

“I really didn’t expect that it was the Seventh Highness who could reach this step.” https://m.biqiudu.com Biquge

Cui An was tied to the iron frame with iron ropes, bleeding from his nose and mouth, but he still gave a warm smile, “If it weren’t for the hatred of your Ning family and me to exterminate the clan, your Highness and I might become the same kind that we talked very much about.”

Ning Yin sat down on the chair with his legs crossed, straightened his sleeves and said, “It was you who drew Ning Tan’s attention to Yu Lingxi, and targeted her over and over again.”

His voice was low, with a determined tone.

“Who made her Yu Yuan’s daughter.”

Cui An let out a laugh, “Yu Xinyi, Yu Lingxi…they should be like my captive clansmen, they should taste the taste of being abused and humiliated by others.”

If it weren’t for the Yu family’s amazing luck, his plan would have been realized long ago.

Cui An dared to admit it generously because he knew that Ning Yin would not kill him.

He holds too many Queen’s secrets in his hands. If Ning Yin wants to completely remove the obstacles, he must get his confession and let him be a witness.

“Are you thinking that as long as you don’t confess for a day, this king can’t kill you for a day.”

Ning Yin’s dismissive voice came, “Unfortunately, I only talk about my preferences, not reason.”

Cui An’s mind was guessed, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze.

“What are you nervous about?”

Ning Yin flexed his fingers to support his temples, his handsome face was indistinguishable, “You moved the person on the top of this king’s heart and just died like this, it would be too cheap for you.”

He raised his finger, and immediately a subordinate brought a stack of smoky silver mesh gauze.

Cui An has dealt with so many people, so he naturally knows what a powerful torture device this seemingly exquisite mesh is.

This silver wire mesh yarn only needs to be hooped on the body of the person, and the meat will bulge out of the silver wire mesh as fine as fish scales, and then the bulging meat can be cut off piece by piece with a sharp knife…

“Three days, a thousand knives, this king will play with you slowly.”

Speaking of this, Ning Yin gave a slight pause and smiled, “I almost forgot that Admiral Cui lost two taels of meat, so he doesn’t need a thousand knives.”

Cui An’s calm and gentle face finally cracked, revealing the sinister and viciousness it should have.

He laughed loudly, and said sternly, “Okay, okay… His Highness’s sword must be stable enough…”

But soon, he could no longer speak.

Ning Yin came out of the dungeon, sat in the sedan chair, took the wet handkerchief handed by the attendant and wiped his fingers clean little by little.

He changed seven or eight handkerchiefs until his fair and slender fingers were wiped red, and then he opened the small lid of the beast stove and let the cool wood fragrance smoke away the bloody smell on his body.

The clean water is not enough to remove the dirt on your hands, you have to change to something softer and clean to wash.

Ning Yin twisted his fingers, put down the black jade carving in his palm, and said leisurely, “Go to Yu Mansion.”

…

It has been two or three days since he returned to the residence, and Yu Lingxi often goes to the backyard to sit for a while.

The slanting sun by the window is faint, and the place still retains the state when Wei Qi left, and the table and chairs seem to still have his breath.

Just as he was in a trance, he suddenly saw a remnant maple leaf falling with the wind and landed on the table by the window.

Yu Lingxi picked up the maple leaf. The leaves were like fire. After a severe winter’s frost, cold, rain and snow, they were still warm and bright red.

She twirled the maple leaf and turned it around, then picked up the pen to moisten the ink, and wrote two lines of teeny small characters on the maple leaf:

May I be like the star and the moon, and the lights are bright every night. 1

After writing the brush and blowing dry, she let out a soft cry, unable to help but guess what Ning Yin would be doing at this time.

“A Wan said that you didn’t even drink the pepper-plum wine, so you just hid here in a trance.”

Yu Huanchen’s voice came from behind him. He sat cross-legged opposite Yu Lingxi and looked at his sister for a long while, “Are you still thinking about your father’s words?”

Yu Lingxi pressed Maple Leaf under the paperweight and said, “Brother, why doesn’t daddy like Ning Yin?”

This was a problem she had never faced in her previous life.

In the previous life, he was alone without any worries, so he followed Ning Yin, and he didn’t have to think about worldly ties or status interests.

But on the carriage returning from Prince Jing’s mansion that day, Dad didn’t say a word.

Yu Lingxi has been loved and loved since she was a child. When Yu Yuan talks to her, she will subconsciously lower her voice. She has never seen her father so solemn and silent.

Yu Huanchen pondered for a moment, then only asked, “Does Suishui know how King Jing dealt with the assassins and courtiers who participated in the Lantern Festival that night?”

Of course Yu Lingxi knew that she remembered the scene from her previous life.

Yu Huanchen said: “Some of those people are participants, and some are just people who were implicated by coercion, but without exception, they were all hung from the wooden stakes under the palace gate and lit sky lanterns.”

“It was those people who wanted to kill him first.”

Yu Lingxi explained, “Others want to put him to death, we outsiders are not qualified to ask him to repay grievances with virtue.”

“Indeed, from the point of view of the superior, I have to praise King Jing for ‘killing decisively’, but from the point of view of his brother-in-law, he is too dangerous.”

Yu Huanchen paused, then said, “Of course, this is not our main concern.”

He got up and closed the door and window.

“Let’s shut the door and say two outrageous words. King Jing has come to this position and is only one step away from the throne. Even if he has no intention of being the emperor himself, his position and his followers will recommend him for the sake of the future. Take your place.”

Yu Huanchen sighed, looked at his younger sister and said seriously, “The most ruthless is the emperor. At that time, there are seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards, and behind every woman is a family with intertwined roots. Can you stand grievances every year? Can you really allow yourself to share a man with other women?”

He said: “It’s not that my father doesn’t like him, but there are many things that must be weighed – whether it is from the father’s point of view or the position of the courtier.”

Brother’s calm analysis was like throwing a stone into the sea, splashing fine water in Yu Lingxi’s heart.

That’s right, Ning Yin has never had a broken leg in his life, he is healthy, and his humble background can’t stop him from moving forward.

Does he want to be king?

Yu Lingxi is not quite sure.

The only thing she was sure of was her and Ning Yin’s intentions.

“Brother, although in your eyes, Wei Qizhi and I have known each other for just over a year. But it did take me a long, long time to understand one thing.”

Yu Lingxi bent her eyes and said warmly, “In my heart, I can only pretend to be the next Ning Yin. If that’s the case, why should I stop being timid for something that hasn’t happened? Is it because a person is afraid of falling, he won’t be allowed to do so? Are you walking?”

“Sui Shi…”

“I believe in him like I believe my brother and daddy will never hurt me.”

It was obviously soft words with a smile, but inexplicably gave birth to a strong firmness.

“Miss, be quiet…”

Hu Tao trotted over and held the door frame “quiet” for a long time before saying in one breath, “His Royal Highness Jing has come down!”

Yu Lingxi was stunned for a moment, ignoring Yu Huanchen, she quickly got up and ran out.

The setting sun in late winter is pale white and a little cold.

Yu Lingxi’s sleeves and robes were filled with wind, and the silk was flying like smoke. She passed through the lanterns arranged in the Shangyuan Festival under the corridor and ran straight to the main hall where guests were entertained.

Ning Yin really sat on the main seat, and when she heard the footsteps, she looked at her with dark eyes.

The line of his lips moved imperceptibly, and he waved at her as if no one else was there.

Yu Lingxi panted and walked towards him.

“Cough cough!” There were two sudden low coughs in the hall.

Yu Lingxi caught a glimpse of her father’s resolute black face, hurriedly restrained herself, and saluted properly: “His Royal Highness.”

It’s just that those eyes are still bright, with a clear light, without the slightest bit of coy about taking Joe.

“come over.”

In front of Yu Yuan and Yu Xinyi, Ning Yin raised her hand and squeezed Yu Lingxi’s cheek, as if she was weighing how much flesh she had grown in the past two days.

After losing a little weight, how did the Yu family serve?

Ning Yin’s eyes narrowed.

Seeing his father’s complexion becoming more and more complicated, Yu Lingxi had no choice but to pull Ning Yin’s hand down and whisper, “Why are you here?”

“This king is here to pick up Sui Sui and return to the house.”

Ning Yin lowered his hand in dissatisfaction, put it on his knee and kowtowed, “Since someone is here, I won’t bother General Yu anymore.”

Yu Yuan had probably never seen a person who would take away the pearl of his own palm and speak so eloquently, and his neck was thickened for a while.

This person and Wei Qi Shi are simply two faces.

On the other hand, Yu Xinyi reacted and said bluntly, “How can I stay in His Royal Highness’s mansion before I get married?”

Ning Yin softly said “Oh”: “This king will be hired now.”

Yu Lingxi pursed her lips and gestured to Ning Yin with her eyes: What are you going to do, where did you get the dowry?

“General Yu is upright, and he doesn’t look down on the gold and silver jewelry that this king sent, so change it to a more interesting dowry.”

He raised his finger, and immediately an attendant came across a tray with a bunch of chopped curly hair on it.

“This is?”

Yu Xinyi recognized it with just one look, “Has Your Highness caught Cui An?”

“Are you satisfied with this betrothal gift?” Ning Yin asked.

Ning Yin came prepared, and Yu Yuan turned his attention to his daughter.

His eyes were heavy, but he was infinitely concerned.

Yu Lingxi thought for a while, and finally took a step back and knelt down toward Yu Yuan.

For a time, everyone in the house looked different.

Ning Yin’s eyes were slightly cold.

Even when he was angry, he only dared to punish Suishui with his mouth.

No one can punish her to kneel, even if that person is her father.

Ning Yin got up, bent down to support Yu Lingxi’s shoulders, her dark eyes were dark, but her voice was extremely soft: “Suisui rises by himself, or this king asks everyone to kneel with you.”

Yu Lingxi blinked and held Ning Yin’s knuckles soothingly.

“Father.”

She looked at her father, who was more distressed than strong, and revealed her feelings and thoughts, “Father, this Prince Jing is the sweetheart identified by her daughter. I will not abandon your kindness for raising him. However, please also Dad allows me to be like an ordinary woman, to choose the person I really like.”

Silence in the hall.

Yu Lingxi exhaled slightly, smiled and said, “Now, I want to be alone with my sweetheart for a while, please allow Dad.”

After saying that, she raised her hands and folded her salute, then got up and took Ning Yin’s hand and walked out.

Xiehui stretches out like golden yarn on the ground.

Yu Huanchen came from down the corridor and shook his head at his heavy-eyed father.

Yu Lingxi’s light-colored skirt and Ning Yin’s sandalwood robes are intertwined. If you don’t take into account the uncertainties of the future, the pair of young people in front of you is really a very beautiful picture.

Yu Lingxi took Ning Yin to the backyard.

Stepping into the bungalow again, Ning Yin, who was wearing a sandalwood and purple brocade robe, lost his youthful youthfulness, but instead showed a kind of lofty and noble aura that was out of place.

“What excuse is Suishui thinking of delaying returning to the palace?”

Ning Yin obediently sat across from the table, and stretched out her hand to brush off the dust on her skirt when Shan Yu Lingxi knelt down just now.

Yu Lingxi couldn’t tell whether his voice was angry or not, so he explained with a smile: “Father has his concerns, he is afraid that I will be wronged when I marry into the royal family. What we have to do is to take practical actions to dispel his concerns. .”

Ning Yin raised his hand to his chin and asked, “Isn’t it enough to reassure him when raw rice is cooked?”

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Yu Lingxi’s heart was hot and panicked.

The body that has been taken care of with great difficulty, there are still signs of faint soreness.

“Ordinary lovers are only allowed to get married after they fall in love.

Yu Lingxi’s eyes lit up with Qiu Shui, and said softly, “I haven’t had a serious love affair with Your Highness yet.”

This is true for two lifetimes.

Ning Yin smiled, but looked at her quietly, with a little light shining through the window paper on the side of her face, and she was beautiful and flawless.

However, what he said at the next moment was not good at all!

Ning Yin was serious, with lingering eyes: “You fell in love so deeply the night before, don’t you think?”

“…” Yu Lingxi gave him an annoyed look.

She tried her best to bring the topic back to the right path, took out the maple leaf with the lovesickness written under the paperweight, and pushed it to Ning Yin.

Ning Yin picked it up, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, “A leaf?”

Then he saw the small characters on the maple leaf, and his eyes paused slightly.

“May I be like a star and like the moon, and the lights are bright every night.”

Seeing Ning Yin looking at it for a long time, Yu Lingxi couldn’t help but soften her eyes, “Send Acacia in one leaf and give it to Wei Qi, this is the way to talk about love.”

Wei Qi…

Ning Yin hadn’t heard this name for a while, and he missed it quite a bit.

He carefully put the maple leaves aside, the handwriting was facing up, and after reading for a long time, Fang smiled slowly: “Come here, this king will give you a song for Suishui.”

When Yu Lingxi saw that he smiled so gently, he felt something was wrong.

“No paper,” she hesitated.

“It doesn’t matter, there is the best clean skin Bai Xuan in front of you.”

While speaking, Ning Yin grabbed Yu Lingxi’s waist with both hands, and easily supported her on the table to sit down.

“what are you doing……”

Yu Lingxi wanted to get up subconsciously, but Ning Yin pressed one hand on her shoulder, the other hand touched her waist, and when she pulled and pulled, the coat and middle coat retreated to the crook of her arms, revealing Xingfen’s heart and a piece of clothing. White and delicate waist.

Yu Lingxi shuddered subconsciously, but saw Ning Yin leaning against her, the fabric with excellent texture rubbed against her back, causing a cool shudder.

“do not move.”

Ning Yin pinched her waist in a half-circle gesture, and whispered beside her ear.

He slowly picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and started writing on the snow-white waist.

[End of This Chapter]