Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 84

[Chapter 83 Chapter 83]

When I came out of the Tang Gongfu, the setting sun was just right.

Ning Yin’s spacious and luxurious carriage was parked at the gate, while Yu Mansion’s carriage was pushed against the wall, making it difficult to advance and retreat.

Yu Lingxi glanced sideways, suspecting that Ning Yin did it on purpose.

Ning Yin did it on purpose.

He stood in front of the palace carriage, raised his arm slightly towards Yu Lingxi, and raised his eyes, implying that it couldn’t be more obvious.

Yu Lingxi glanced at Qing Xiao, who was still trying to drive the carriage out of the Yu residence, thought about it, and temporarily changed her mind.

She instructed Qing Xiao a few words, and then she held Ning Yin’s slightly raised knuckles, and said with a smile, “The weather is fine today, let’s go out for a walk.”

On the painting bridge of Wangxian Tower, there are many literati and writers who climbed high and looked into the distance, drinking and singing.

Yu Lingxi covered her face with a light veil and went directly to the small attic on the top floor. Ning Yin followed behind with her hands behind her back, and her eyes fell on the slender waist that her ink hair swept across.

He raised his hand, twisted it, and pulled it again.

When Yu Lingxi found out, he turned around and grabbed Ning Yin to face him. He couldn’t help but chuckle: “I’m getting more and more childish.” https://m.biqiudu.com Pen Qu Ge

Ning Yin blinked her eyes very slowly, and in front of her, she pressed the soft black hair between her lips and bit it.

Yu Lingxi said “Yeah”, although she only washed her hair last night, she still reminded in a low voice, “It’s dirty.”

“fragrant.”

Ning Yin twisted again, and was willing to let go of the poor strand of hair, and instead pinched the back of Yu Lingxi’s neck, “Suisui is not dirty anywhere.”

Yu Lingxi glanced at the guards outside the door, and there was nothing he could do about his bad behavior.

Perhaps it is not that there is no way, but the indulgence of the heart.

The attic is narrow and airy, and only one case is placed. The attendants offered melons, fruits, cakes, and drinks, then bowed and closed the door to retreat.

“Revisiting the old place every year, do you want to reproduce the time?”

With a very shallow smile in Ning Yin’s eyes, she held an orange with her white and powerful fingers and slowly turned around.

Yu Lingxi remembered the kiss in the attic during the Qixi Festival.

“Revisiting the old places is also a pleasure, isn’t it?”

Yu Lingxi sat down in front of him and took it. ”

Immediately stunned, she subconsciously called out Ning Yin’s name when she was in Yu Mansion.

Ning Yin has endured a lot of hardships and injuries, and Wei Qi is probably a rare peaceful time for him.

Ning Yin’s raised eyes curved, and said to her, “Come here, miss.”

Hearing the word “Miss”, Yu Lingxi’s heart jumped inexplicably.

In particular, the little madman was wearing the noble purple royal robe and gently called her “Miss”.

She got up and sat beside Ning Yin with a smile, then tilted her head and put her pillow on his shoulder.

Ning Yin raised his hand and wrapped her loosely in his arms.

He turned the orange in his hand and began to peel it slowly. His slender, cold-white fingers peeled off the orange-red orange peel little by little, and twisted off the white silk on the pulp. Every step was extremely elegant.

“Open your mouth.” He rubbed his jaw against the top of her hair.

Yu Lingxi smiled and opened her lips, the piece of pulp was fed into her mouth, and her two fingers pressed on her lips with nostalgia.

“Miss’s mouth is soft and sweet, good-looking and delicious.”

Ning Yin’s deep voice came from the top of her head. When she spoke, her chest vibrated slightly against her back, stirring her heartstrings.

“Miss.”

He fed another piece of orange flesh into Yu Lingxi’s ear, his thin lips moved down, and he chuckled beside her ear, “Do you like it when I call you like that? Miss?”

Yu Lingxi tilted his head to the side of his head because of itching from his breath, and the tips of his ears flushed crimson.

She couldn’t deny that she had a somewhat taboo dry feeling, just like those short-lived and confused charms when she was the master and servant of the Yu Mansion.

Yu Lingxi simply divided the orange flesh and stuffed it into Ning Yin’s unforgiving mouth.

“like.”

Yu Lingxi turned her head to look at Ning Yin’s profile, swallowed the sweet and sour juice in her mouth, and said with a smile, “Even if you don’t say anything and just sit by my side, I’m happy.”

Ning Yin squinted and bit through the orange flesh, then hissed, “Miss, did you eat candy today?”

“In Duke Tang’s mansion, I’m actually very happy that you punished the bad guys for me and A Li.”

Because in the distant past, Ning Yin’s murder was just a vagrant vent. Although he was crazy in this life, he still had some principles.

This principle is called “Yu Lingxi”.

Ning Yin knew that she still had something to say, so she just listened quietly.

Yu Lingxi’s eyes were filled with the beauty of the sunset, and she said softly, “But such a trivial matter still bothers you to take action. I am both happy and a little sorry.”

Ning Yin was so smart, she understood the deep meaning behind her flattery.

He said “Oh” very softly, lowered his eyes and said, “Miss, do you think I’m busy with my own business?”

“how come?”

Yu Lingxi leaned in his arms, pondered for a long time, and said in a soft voice, “I once had a dream, in which you were more powerful and noble than you are now. You removed all obstacles with thunder and stood at the pinnacle of power. , but also made countless enemies because of this…”

This is the first time that Yu Lingxi mentioned his past life in front of Ning Yin. Obviously many love and hatred have been forgotten, but when he recalls it again, there is still a faint sense of sadness.

“…I dreamed that I died because of this, leaving you alone in the world.”

Yu Lingxi held Ning Yin’s slightly bulging palm and said with a smile, “So, I’m a little bit afraid. I’m afraid that you will have a lot of grudges like in a dream, and you will live alone.”

She smiled softly, but Ning Yin heard a hint of sadness in her voice.

“Just for a dream?”

Ning Yin bent her fingers against Yu Lingxi’s jaw and asked her to look up at her, “You won’t die.”

“I mean in case…”

“There is no case.”

Ning Yin pressed her thumb on her lips, her ink eyes were pitch-black, and she used toughness to cover up the flashing pain in her heart.

He didn’t know where the instant panic came from.

“This surnamed Wang from the Ministry of Industry has done something wrong and must die.”

Ning Yin stroked the corner of Yu Lingxi’s lips, and it was difficult to explain more, “Not necessarily for the sake of the young lady.”

“real?”

Yu Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, then wrapped his jade belt around his sturdy waist, “Then be careful, don’t always use yourself as a target. I feel bad…”

The last few words are already inaudible.

The corners of Ning Yin’s lips curled up, and she said lightly, “Does it still hurt?”

Yu Lingxi nodded and said, “You’re fine, I naturally don’t feel bad…”

“I mean, wandering.

Her waist was so thin that she could grab it with both hands, and when she pinched it, it was a finger mark.

Ning Yin’s lacquer eyes darkened, and he smiled gloomily.

That woman was right, he must have the blood of a beast in him.

Otherwise, why do you feel madly that the traces on the yingbai are extremely gorgeous?

Yu Lingxi reacted, and his enthusiasm rushed to his cheeks.

“no.”

Rarely embarrassed, she pursed her lips and whispered, “It’s bleeding.”

Ning Yin’s knuckles froze, and his smile narrowed a little: “I’ll take a look.”

“It’s not that kind of bloodshed, it’s…”

Yu Lingxi didn’t know how to explain, so she pulled down Ning Yin’s neck, whispered a few words in his ear, and then turned away from him, like a bird hiding its face in its wings.

Ning Yin’s eyelashes moved, and then he laughed softly.

In the past when I was in the immortal capital of the Desire Realm, I also vaguely heard about the sunflower water, and those Hua Niang were unable to receive guests and get close to them these few days every month.

But if he said what kind of water Sunflower Water was, he didn’t understand, and after listening to Yu Lingxi’s hasty explanation, he suddenly understood.

Yu Lingxi annoyed him: “What’s so funny? It was uncomfortable yesterday.”

Ning Yin bowed her head, and the tip of Ying Ting’s nose rubbed down following her scent.

Yu Lingxi’s stomach tightened and he wanted to push his head, but he grabbed his wrist.

Then, there was warmth on his lips, and while breathing was intertwined, Ning Yin’s hoarse voice came: “I can only kiss the sweet mouth on the top.”

His words were presumptuous, but the palms he slowly pushed and rubbed on Yu Lingxi’s belly were too soft.

…

At the time of Xu, the streets were quiet, and the night was as deep as water.

After receiving the news of Qing Xiao’s report, Yu Yuan didn’t even have the mood to enjoy dinner, so he stood in front of Yu Mansion for a long time, and no one persuaded him.

After waiting for an hour, I saw an unfamiliar and luxurious carriage slowly approaching.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of Yu Mansion, and for a moment, the attendant lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing His Royal Highness Prince Jing sitting in the carriage… and the sleeping Yu Lingxi in his arms.

The gauze lights in the car were dim, and Ning Yin’s handsome and profound face was hidden in the darkness. With one hand on his temple, he hugged Yu Lingxi, who was sleeping with a crimson face, and tightened the fox fur wrapped around her. Fang raised his eyes to look at the fist. Yu Yuan who salutes.

He whispered: “This king wants to bring his fiancée back to the mansion, so General Yu has no opinion.”

It was supposed to be a question, but it didn’t mean the slightest question.

Yu Yuan knew that whether King Jing supported Suishui in public at Duke Tang’s mansion today, or he made a special visit, he was all declaring his sovereignty.

He is forcing the Yu family to make up their minds.

“Sui Sui is only sixteen years old, Your Highness…”

“General Yu, this king is not here to seek your opinion.”

Ning Yin leisurely interrupted Yu Yuan’s words, “I have a cold nature, and the Yu residence is just a shell for me to live in, and no one will show kindness to the shell. If this king wants to marry Suishui, there are a thousand ways to achieve it. The purpose, but because General Yu is Suishui’s father, this king is willing to be more patient.”

General Yu looked at the daughter who was sleeping in Ning Yin’s arms and knew nothing, and said solemnly: “Sui Sui was raised by the minister in the palm of his hand, the road that His Highness has to walk is full of thorns and slaughter, and the minister is afraid of turning the year old. life.”

“The general can rest assured, this king’s life is over, and it will be her turn.”

Ning Yin’s lips twitched, “In these two days, General Yu may wish to discuss with Madam Zun, which day is suitable for the next month to celebrate.”

After all, he tapped his knuckles, the curtain was lowered again, and he walked away.

Yu Yuan’s cheeks moved slightly, subconsciously wanting to chase.

“Husband.”

Mrs. Yu stood in the door for a long time, looking at him tenderly.

Everything is without words.

Yu Yuan’s hand to release the reins of the horse finally slowly let it go.

“Father, I’m going to talk to King Jing.”

Yu Huanchen also walked out from behind the door and took the reins from Yu Yuan’s hand, “In the future, I will protect Suishui.”

Yu Yuan let out a sigh of relief and loosened the reins.

Hearing Yu Huanchen’s hooves chasing after him, Ning Yin frowned.

“Your Highness, please stay.”

Yu Huanchen reined his horse, and the movement became a little louder, disturbing the sleeping Yu Lingxi.

She moved, and Ning Yin immediately pressed her into her arms, raised her hand to cover her ears, and gently stroked her back with the other hand.

Until Yu Lingxi fell asleep again, he raised his eyes coldly and looked at Yu Huanchen.

Through the curtain of the car, Yu Huanchen saw Ning Yin’s hand caressing her sister’s back.

Yu Huanchen sorted out some words: “When I abolished the prince and forced the palace, the reason why this minister turned a blind eye to control the rebels outside the palace, and bought time for His Highness to clear up the dissident parties, was not because I supported His Highness, but because of my support. A silly girl begging me with a big gift, begging her own brother… to help the Seventh Prince as much as possible.”

Hearing this, a faint light flashed across Ning Yin’s eyes.

Yu Huanchen glanced inside the car, then turned over and dismounted.

The tall and tall boy in white robe knelt down on one knee towards the person in the car, clasped his fists and said seriously: “No matter what your Highness asks, please, Your Highness… Be sure to protect Suishui.”

He caught up, just for these two words.

Just to tell King Jing how much this girl in his arms is worth his treasure.

After Yu Huanchen left, the carriage still stood there for a long time.

Without Ning Yin’s order, the attendants did not dare to rush the carriage.

Ning Yin stroked Yu Lingxi’s hair.

On the pavilion, the dream she gently narrated passed by like waves, and it was clear for a moment.

As long as he is strong enough, no one can hurt Yu Lingxi.

Ning Yin smiled softly. That dream could only be a nightmare.

Yu Lingxi woke up in a daze, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Ning Yin’s dark eyes.

She was stunned and asked nervously, “Where are you going?”

“Prince Jing’s Mansion.” Ning Yin raised his knuckles, and the carriage continued to drive forward.

“What are you going to do in the palace?”

Yu Lingxi got up, the fox fur slid down her shoulders, her eyes were hooked to Mei Mei after sleeping, “My parents will be worried.”

“Won’t.”

The gauze lamp was dim, and Ning Yin’s voice was a bit stern, “Take you to see the seal.”

“seal?”

Yu Lingxi dazedly remembered that he did mention this yesterday. Was it finished so soon?

…

In the middle of the night, there was singing and dancing in the band.

Xue Song went up to the private room on the second floor familiarly, knocked six times on the door, and Fang cautiously ducked in the moment the door opened.

“Lord.”

Xue Song bowed to the person behind the screen and said solemnly, “King Jing ordered Wang Sili to be buried for the old lady, and the person… is gone.”

Hearing this, the man behind the screen put down the wooden knife and clay figurine in his hand, and let out a long sigh.

“The family property of Duke Tang’s mansion must be taken.”

The figure behind the screen moved, sprinkled the drink out of thin air, and said in homage, “In that case, silver taels are indispensable.”

“I’ll think of a way,” Xue Song said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a very soft sound outside the door.

“Who!?”

Xue Song was alert and opened the door a crack.

The dagger in his hand stopped, Xue Song frowned and said solemnly, “Why are you here?”

“This sentence, I should ask my brother.”

With the dagger across his neck, Xue Cen said with difficulty.

The table was littered with clay toys that were too late to be taken away, and the person behind the screen was nowhere to be seen.

[End of This Chapter]