Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 1

[Chapter 1 Chapter 01 The Madman]

Yu Lingxian was sick and was frightened by Ning Yin.

You can’t blame her for being delicate, whoever wakes up in the morning and looks up to see the bodies of two female assassins swinging under the glass lamp in front of the temple will be horrified.

Ning Yin, who was in a purple robe under the lamp, was handsome and beautiful, and gave the picture an extremely elegant name, called “Beauty Lamp”, and invited Yu Lingxi to enjoy it with great interest.

Yu Lingxian couldn’t get up in one breath and fell ill when he went back.

Burned all night, I finally came back from the ghost gate.

But living by Ning Yin’s side was far more terrifying than the ghost gate.

Before her, many people had also stuffed all kinds of beauties around Ning Yin, whether it was a stammer or an assassination, without exception, they had not been able to see the next day’s morning sun alive.

Only Yu Lingxi was an accident.

Xu is that she has been weak and sick since she was a child, and she looks sick and waiting for death, and looks like she is not a threat; Maybe she has no quarrel with the world, and the means of coaxing people are still satisfactory…

In short, Ning Yin did not kill her for the time being.

Also, only “temporarily”. https://m.biqiudu.com Pen Fun Court

Yu Lingxian followed the temperament of the madman very sensibly, obediently playing the role of a good canary, and not provoking him.

Helplessly, Ning Yin liked to provoke himself. No matter how big Yu Ling’s heart was, he couldn’t stand serving a madman day by day.

It was only after these two days of illness that she could have a moment of respite.

Sunny spring in March, sunny days.

Yu Lingxi had just recovered from a serious illness, and it was hard to have a peaceful life, leaning on the noble concubine’s bed to read a book.

The sky had warmed up, but she was still wrapped in a thick fox fur, and her face was a little pale, but it did not diminish her appearance in the slightest.

The thin light by the window illuminated her delicate side face, the skin was better than snow, and the green silk was as good as the silk satin attached to the exquisite figure, which looked weak and deceitful, only the ring of the beast’s head worn between her fingers showed her former honorable status as a daughter of the Great General’s Palace.

The ring was given to her by her mother, who was seriously ill, after her father and brother were killed in battle, and told her to live well no matter what.

Yu Lingxi’s gaze landed on the ring, and it was inevitable that he would feel a pang of sadness.

If the family is still there, he has also enjoyed the pampering of the stars like the moon, rather than shrinking in the regent’s palace as a caged finch, opposite a madman.

The only fortunate thing is that when Ning Yin was not ill, she was not harsh.

She was afraid of the cold, and the bedroom was always supplied with silver carbon; Spices that are difficult to buy are difficult to find even in the palace, and only in the regent’s palace can they be burned all day long.

OK, can make it up.

Yu Lingxi turned the page with interest, and saw the close attendant bend over.

Walnut offered a gilded invitation and said cautiously, “Miss, this morning the Zhao Mansion handed over an invitation.” ”

The Zhao Mansion in walnut’s mouth is the residence of Zhao Hui, the attendant of the household department of the dynasty. Zhao Hui, on the other hand, is Yu Lingxi’s uncle.

If I remember correctly, today is my uncle’s birthday, and the government must be doing a lot of things.

His uncle was a man of lust for profit, and when Yu Lingxi’s father and brother were killed in battle and his mother died of illness, he had to live in the Zhao family. She couldn’t believe that when she was forcibly presented to Ning Yin as a “gift”, there was no uncle behind her.

It was a knot in her heart that she couldn’t let go.

Yu Lingxian was too lazy to be vain and was about to lose the invitation, but found that the paper was wrong.

A thin secret note fell out of the mezzanine of the Zhao Mansion invitation card and opened it curiously, and the signature on the top made her pupils shrink.

If there is a person in this world who is not related to himself, but is willing to give his life to help himself, it must be Xue Chen.

Xue Erlang, who had been with her, was a grandson of xiangfu, from a noble origin, and no one could imitate her flowing and free writing, and every stroke was the most familiar appearance to her.

Just two lines of small words: Meet in Zhao Mansion, I will save you.

Seeing the eight words that penetrated the back of the paper, Yu Lingxi’s first reaction was not happiness, but panic.

What is Brother Cen going to do, don’t die?!

She hurriedly threw the secret note in the charcoal basin and burned it, even the paper ashes were broken, making sure that there was no clue left.

Putting down the copper hook of the carbon, she was still uneasy in her heart, and asked the attendants outside the palace: “What about the prince?” ”

The attendant replied, “The prince will enter the palace to deal with important matters, and he will not return later.” If the lady has anything important, the slave can pass it on on behalf of the lady. ”

Saying that it is an “important matter” is nothing more than raiding the house and setting fire to the assassins behind the scenes.

Hearing that Ning Yin would not return to the palace for a short time, Yu Lingxi was slightly relieved.

She pondered for a moment, pretended to be a normal tone and instructed the maid: “Walnut, go and take a pair of hundred-year-old snow ginseng that you got last month, and follow me to the Zhao Mansion to celebrate my birthday.” ”

……

The Zhao Mansion Birthday Banquet has a large number of people, which is the best cover.

Yu Lingxi came to the door with a drapery hat covering his face, deliberately avoided the guests, and found a corner of the no-one flower garden to sit down.

Zhao Fu’s tea does not know what variety it is, the entrance is very fragrant, but the aftertaste is very bitter.

Yu Lingxian only took a sip and then put down the tea cup.

Soon there were footsteps behind him. Looking back, Yu Lingxian was stunned.

After two years of not seeing, Xue Cen seemed to have lost a little weight, but he was still clean and elegant, and the light was beautiful.

“Second sister, you have suffered.”

He looked at Yu Ling’s sharp jaw and quickly blushed, “Rest assured, he won’t be able to insult you for long…”

Yu Lingxi didn’t have time to reminisce about the past.

She lifted the light veil of her hood and said solemnly, “Brother Cen, I am fine now, you don’t want to do stupid things anymore.” ”

Xue Cen thought she was holding on, and the pain in her eyes was even worse.

“The regent is perverse, cruel and unscrupulous, he deserves to die.”

He lowered his voice: “Don’t be afraid, when my plan is successful, the pain and humiliation you have suffered in the past two years, I will let him repay it with his life!” At that point, no one can stop us anymore…”

“Xue Chen!” Yu Lingxian hated not being able to wake him up.

Xue Cen probably forgot how Ning Yin had secured the throne of the regent in the sea of corpses and blood.

He killed his brother and father, the six relatives did not recognize, and the chaotang jiangshan was just a chess piece in his hand, how could it be easily shaken?

It’s not that simple at all!

The “beauty lamp” under the eaves of the royal palace is a lesson from the past.

Yu Lingxi was so anxious that he advised him to spare his life: “For the sake of our green plum bamboo horse, no matter what you are planning, stop quickly!” ”

All around was the rustle of the wind.

In this dead silence, a very light “sigh” sound suddenly sounded: “A good green plum bamboo horse.” ”

With a smile, an incomparably familiar voice, Yu Lingxi’s cheeks instantly turned pale.

Xue Cen also saw the person coming, and his face was very exciting.

Under the door of the moon cave of the begonia leaf, a handsome man dressed in a sandalwood purple royal robe stood tall, his hands folded with a jade handle and a gold-encrusted cane, and the officials and attendants who were trembling and kneeling on the ground were trembling.

Ning Yin didn’t know how long he had been standing there, and his cold eyes swept over Yu Lingxian and landed on Xue Cen’s body.

In the two years in the Regency Palace, no one knew Ning Yin’s temperament better than her.

Today, when Ning Yin secretly saw Xue Cen privately, he had already taken a great risk, and he was still bumped into such a scene…

You know, it’s not reasonable to be crazy. What’s more, such a scene is not clearly explained.

“Wang Ye…”

Yu Ling’s rhinoceros legs fell to his knees as soon as he was soft, and it was always right to obediently admit his mistake.

Her thoughts flew, and before she could open her mouth to explain, she saw Xue Cen on the side cross in front of her.

He probably remembered the memory of a certain humiliation, pulled up Yu Lingxian behind him, and said with a cold face: “Second sister, we don’t have to kneel for such a person!” ”

Ning Yin squinted, which was a precursor to his anger.

Yu Lingxian was afraid and angry, afraid that Ning Yin would go crazy, and also added fuel to Xue Cen’s fire. Immediately a mouthful of old blood choked on his chest, unable to speak.

“Very good, Xue Gongzi is strong in his bones.”

Ning Yin raised the corners of his lips, smiling so hard that Yu Ling’s rhinoceros hair was about to stand up.

She was too familiar with Ning Yin’s personality: how beautiful this madman’s smile was, how fierce he was when he killed people.

What happened next can be imagined: Yu Lingxi was carried back to the Regency Palace and grounded in the sleeping hall.

Xue Cen was dragged away by Ning Yin’s people, and his life and death were unknown.

None of the more than 100 guests present, including Xue Fu’s staff henchmen, dared to intercede.

Royal Palace Bedroom.

The maid burned a silver charcoal basin and wrapped her in a thick fox fur, but Yu Lingxi’s fingertips were as cold as ice, a heart hung under the tip of the knife, and her stomach also surged.

After returning from the Zhao Mansion, her body was unbearable.

Yu Lingxi didn’t have the backbone of Xue Cen, she wanted to live.

She looked at the ring of the beast’s head for a long time, and finally patted her cheek to raise her spirits, and summoned the maid to say, “Walnut, give me makeup.” ”

Just after finishing his makeup, Ning Yin returned from Dali Temple.

The door of the temple was pushed open, and Yu Lingxi subconsciously stood up suddenly, there were still undried teardrops hanging from his eyelashes, and his teeth gently bit the rosy and full lower lip, wanting to stop talking.

Ning Yin did not squint and crossed her into the door.

He had an old disease on his left leg, and he was injured when he was young and in exile, and he walked slowly, but he gave birth to a graceful walk.

Yu Lingxian noticed that his boots were splashed with dark red, and he didn’t need to guess whose blood it was, and his heart became more and more worried.

Xue Cen must have been severely sentenced, but he should still be alive. If he died, Ning Yin would definitely carry his head into the door and ask Yu Lingxi to “appreciate” it together.

The flower lanterns on the ground illuminated the hall brightly, and the attendants quietly retreated.

Ning Yin sat on the edge of the bed, slowly and methodically wiped the slender knuckles, and called, “Come here.” ”

In the past two years in the Regency Palace, what Yu Lingxi was most afraid of was that while wiping the newly stained blood on his hands, he smiled and said to her: “Lingxi, come here.” ”

But she had no way, and Xue Cen’s life was in Ning Yin’s hands.

Yu Lingxian fixed his mind, trying his best to make his figure look less stiff, and gently rubbed it with his head down.

Then, fluttering a sound, he knelt down in front of Ning Yin and whispered, “Wang Ye, I was wrong.” ”

Ning Yin still rubbed his fingers unhurriedly.

Because he was not good at walking, he concentrated on training his upper body, and his arm strength was different from ordinary people. His knuckles are pale and slender, and the back of his hand is slightly raised, easily crushing a person’s neck bone.

He looked over, and his voice was particularly gentle: “Tell me, what’s wrong?” ”

When Yu Lingxian leaned over, his waist showed an extremely seductive curvature, and his fingers uneasily twisted the sleeves, trying to make his voice more sincere.

“The mistake was that without the permission of the prince, he went out to reminisce with brother Jieyi.”

She deliberately accentuated the words “Brother Jieyi” and cleverly refuted it, hoping to dispel Ning Yin’s anger.

Yu Lingxi wanted to save Xue Cen, not because he was the grandson of Qing Junru and Ruya’s Concubine, nor because he still had youthful and ignorant feelings for him.

Only because of the night she was put on a soft palanquin and offered to the palace, Xue Erlang, who was as proud as bright moon, gritted his teeth and crawled at the feet of the young regent, and knelt humbly until dawn in the torrential rain.

He was the only close friend of his late brother, countless young girls in Chang’an fell in love with him, and the future was very good, and Yu Lingxi owed him a love.

Ning Yin seemed to smirk, “Brother Jieyi? How did the king hear that you and Xue Erlang of the Xiangfu Province were broken. ”

“The green plum bamboo horse is true, and the broken thread is false, but it is just a joke when the parents were alive…”

Before I could finish speaking, I felt a chill on the back of my neck.

The regent, who frightened the world, was born extremely handsome, and his smile was particularly stunning, with a kind of sickly pale warmth.

“Why don’t you king fulfill your pair of outlaw mandarin ducks?” He said softly.

The slender and well-proportioned hands that had taken the lives of countless people hovered over Yu Lingxi’s slender neck, bringing a creepy shudder.

Yu Lingxi suppressed the fear in his heart and looked up, “No… Not how. ”

Ning Yin did not distinguish between joy and anger, and his fingers did not lightly or heavily pinch the tender flesh of the back of her neck.

Understand, it seems that if you don’t come up with some means, I’m afraid I won’t be able to be good tonight.

Yu Lingxian had no choice but to turn his heart sideways.

She bit her red lip, trembled and lifted her delicate fingertips, and went to untie Ning Yin’s belt and robe.

Long eyelashes flutter, and the hands are soft and boneless.

Ning Yin raised an eyebrow slightly.

[End of This Chapter]