Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 102

[Chapter 101: Fan Wai Wu]

The empress gave birth to a son, and the dynasty was very happy.

Zhaoyun Palace, Ning Yin’s lips were cold and white, as if he had completed the task, he swept the wrinkled little life in his swaddling eyes, and handed him over to the nursing mother and grandma.

His gaze fell back on Yu Lingxi’s face, and he took a cup of chicken porridge brought by the palace maid and stirred it, and said in a dumb voice, “Okay, I’ve seen him.” ”

Yu Lingxi knew that Ning Yin wanted a daughter, and if he could choose, he would not hesitate to kill half of his own blood vein and replace it with his wife’s blood vein.

But this time, I gave birth to a son.

“Who do you look like?”

She took a sip of porridge in Ning Yin’s hand, and looked sideways at the little red baby in the breast,” “His eyebrows are like yours, and his lips are very similar to mine.”

Ning Yin’s lips were thin, and he was a little unkind when he didn’t smile.

Hearing Yu Lingxi say this, Ning Yin only then looked at his son a few more times. The little baby has a little lip bead on her upper lip, which is really similar to her.

In fact, the newborn baby’s facial features have not yet grown, and it is not sure who it will be like in the future, Yu Lingxi deliberately said so, just to let Ning Yinduo see his son.

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She had lived two lifetimes, and she had never had the opportunity to accompany Ning Yin’s dark childhood, and it was a fortunate thing to have a child similar to Ning Yin’s birth to make up for this deficiency, and to grow up with a little peace and health to guard him.

“Give him a name, okay?”

Yu Lingxian exhausted his physical strength, and his voice gradually lowered, and his eyelids opened and closed, “I’ll sleep for a while.”

Ning Yin put down the porridge bowl, put one hand on her shoulder, and gently pulled away the pillow behind her waist with the other hand, and tucked the futon.

The baby hummed from the side, and he twisted the warm cotton pad from the golden basin beside him and whispered, “Take it out.” ”

The nursing mother and grandmother did not dare to disobey, and carried the little baby to the side hall that had been packed up in advance to feed.

Ning Yin narrowed his eyes and slowly and methodically wiped the sticky sweat off Yu Lingxi’s body, before he lost the cotton pad and leaned over to lift the pen.

When Yu Lingxi woke up, Ning Yin had already gone to the upper court.

A piece of sprinkled gold and red paper was pressed on the case table, and more than a dozen words were written with vigorous strokes, obviously by Ning Yin’s hand.

“These names were all conceived by the emperor alone after the lady fell asleep last night.”

Walnut helped Yu Lingxi sit up, took her clothes and wrapped her, and quietly said, “What Niangniang said, the emperor remembered in his heart.” ”

Yu Lingxian also learned from Walnut’s mouth that her first birth had been given birth all night, and Ning Yin had stood outside the palace all night.

Yu Lingxian did not allow him to go near the dowry, so he really couldn’t bear not to go near.

“He didn’t hurt himself, did he?” Yu Lingxian asked.

She had a hard time giving birth, lest Ning Yin’s crazy man also cut a knife on him, so as to “empathize” with her.

She knew that Ning Yin would definitely do it.

“No, the emperor is just standing.”

Walnut said that every time she opened the door of the temple to greet Mamma to pour water, she would see the emperor’s dark eyes light up and look straight into the hall where the weeping veil fluttered.

He was draped in a cold night and autumn frost, and his feet were nailed in place, but his body leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to break free of some restraints and accompany his wife.

Walnut had always been afraid of Ning Yin, because his heart was too hard and too cold, as if nothing in the world could defeat him. But on the night of Niangniang’s birth, she suddenly found that the invincible fierce emperor originally had weaknesses.

Listening to walnuts talking about this, Yu Lingxian smiled softly, and all the hardships and fatigues were comforted at this moment.

She wrote and polished the ink, and circled a word “Rong” in those dozen words.

“Oh, why did Niangniang choose this word?” Walnut asked.

“The sea is full of rivers, and there is tolerance is great.” I hope that my son will be a man with a broad heart in the future. ”

Yu Lingxi thought about it for a moment and added a word next to the word “Rong”, “This is his nickname.” ”

In the courtroom, the hundred officials were happier than their own children had given birth to an only son, and they also planned to sacrifice the heavens and ancestors, and also suggested amnesty for the world.

Ning Yin felt that they were quarreling tightly, and went straight down to the Zhaoyun Palace

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Yu Lingxi was holding the little baby to rest on the bed, and the half-scattered hair was softly hanging down to his waist, gentle and beautiful.

Seeing Ning Yin enter the door, she raised her eyes and smiled: “Coming back?” Little Ann had just fallen asleep. ”

“Xiao Ann?”

Ning Yin’s eyes were picked up, and he slept into two slits with his eyes in the “little monster”.

“I gave him a nickname. The peace of peace is also the peace of ‘years are always peaceful’. ”

When Yu Lingxi said this, there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ning Yin lowered his eyes.

When he first saw this small thing that had been born into the world, he didn’t have much of a ripple.

He still couldn’t love this child, he was a cold-blooded and cold-blooded person, and he couldn’t tolerate a third life between him and the years. But the little monster was conceived in October, so he would try to understand and then accept.

Now that Yu Lingxian had embedded their sweetest memories into the little monster’s milk name, the blood-linked “family affection” had a slightly vague outline.

“It’s better to call it ‘little monster.'”

He snorted softly, and with no expression on his face, he poked the baby’s soft cheek, “It looks so ugly.” ”

Yu Lingxi laughed, “He was just born!” It will look good in a little while. ”

At this point, Yu Lingxi was very confident, and no matter how she and Ning Yin’s children were integrated, they could not be too bad.

Yu Lingxi began to swell her milk, and she couldn’t sleep in pain.

Ning Yin had already slept lightly, and as soon as Yu Lingxian turned over, he woke up.

To Shangning Yin’s dark eyes, Yu Lingxi was a little apologetic, and said softly: “You sleep, I will let Grandma come and massage.” ”

Ning Yin pressed her waist and did not let her leave.

“Tell me how to do it.” He said.

Understanding what he meant, Yu Lingxian was stunned for a long time and whispered, “How does this work?” After an hour you will have to go early…”

However, Ning Yin did not listen to her at all, stretched out a slender and strong arm from the curtain, grabbed the coat that was undressed from the edge of the bed, and wrapped it around Yu Lingxi’s shoulder.

Yu Ling couldn’t help him, so he had to give up.

Ning Yin tuidui was very careful, and his half-drooping eyelashes fell a layer of under his eyes, and he couldn’t see the emotion. Despite this, Yu Lingxian still oozed a fine sweat and tightened the mattress under him.

In the middle of the night, Ning Yin put aside the bowl filled with white jade and took a wet towel for cold compresses. Then he bowed his head and kissed her lightly and seriously where she was in pain.

The candle was dim and gilded with two hazy silhouettes.

When Ning Rong was one year old, she could already call her father, and Yu Lingxi’s daily pleasure was to tease her son like a parrot.

Ning Yin occasionally came to see her after handling government affairs, but he always stayed less than two quarters of an hour, so he impatiently slipped his son out, closed the door of the temple with his backhand, and took Yu Lingxi into his arms.

Yu Lingxian was tickled by his sniffles and smiled, “If you are empty, then help me take care of Xiao Anke?” ”

Yu Lingxi knew that Ning Yin still couldn’t accept that Ning Rong was occupying too much of her time, even if it was his own son.

Simply take this opportunity to cultivate the feelings of their father and son.

On the second day, Ning Yin did indeed take Ning Rong to the Floating Light Hall by appointment.

Yu Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief and watched Ning Yin carry his son out of the Zhaoyun Gate, and then he ordered Mamma to say, “Keep up and look at it.” ”

In the Hall of Floating Light, the folds are piled up like mountains.

Ning Yin entered the door with Ning Rong in one arm and laid his son on the dragon case.

The two of them stared at each other, almost like two copies of one big and one small. Ning Yin frowned and looked around, his eyes falling on the round belly porcelain jar on the side.

The porcelain cylinder is about knee high and the mouth of the cylinder is very wide, just enough for the next child.

As soon as he slipped out the scroll calligraphy and paintings inside, he put his son in it, put his robe on to keep warm, and then sat down to watch the music.

Ning Rong stayed by himself for a while, and saw that Grandpa did not speak to him, so he stood up with trembling wei wei on the edge of the cylinder and stretched out his fat little hand to reach the fold on the case.

Fluttering too hard, the porcelain jar shook a bit, and finally the bones fell down.

The servant in the temple looked terrified and wanted to come over

Supporting, but did not dare to make up their own minds, quietly pinched a handful of sweat in his heart.

Ning Yin supported his temples, his eyes did not lift, and let his son be placed in a porcelain jar, and the bones rolled in a round circle.

When Tobe Shoshu came in to face the holy debriefing, he saw a porcelain jar containing His Royal Highness, rolling back and forth strangely and comfortably in the temple.

Lord Shangshu could not bear it in his heart, and when he knelt down to worship, he reached out and trembled to straighten the porcelain jar.

With a sound of the pier, the porcelain jar was finally quiet, and the hearts of the people fell into place.

The child could not stay idle, and grabbed the sleeve of the official robe of the household department Shangshu and played curiously.

After Hubu Shangshu finished his important matter, Xiao Zuzu had no intention of letting go, so he had to look at the young emperor like a helper: “Your Majesty, this…”

Ning Yin raised his eyes and picked up the paper cutting knife on the table and swiped it.

After a cracking sound, Lord Tobe Shoshu, who had broken his sleeve, walked out of the main hall with relief.

At Zhaoyun Palace, Yu Lingxi slept peacefully and steadily.

She was slowly dressing up and preparing to go out to pick up her son, when she saw the grandmother who was sent to stare at her come back crying and mourning, and said, “Niangniang, you should go and see Your Royal Highness!” ”

“What’s wrong?”

Yu Lingxian stood up and said, “The emperor is measured and will not do anything out of the ordinary…”

Before the words fell silent, I saw Ning Yin dressed in Yin Hong’s imperial clothes, carrying an object in one hand and returning from stepping on the slanting sun.

When he entered the courtyard, Yu Lingxi realized that the person he was carrying in his hand was their son.

“…… Right? Yu Lingxian cried and laughed, and completed the last word.

Three years later, Ning Rong was four years old.

This child was extremely intelligent, the Yu brothers and sisters were still playing with the mud, he had memorized the books of enlightenment, learned everything very quickly, and was smart and well-behaved like a child.

Only one thing, he was not very close to Ning Yin.

One day, when Yu Lingxian found that Ning Rong had caught a grasshopper, took it in her hand and pulled out its wings and insect feet one by one, and then admired its futile struggle on the ground, she finally realized that something was wrong.

“Without its siblings, it can’t hug its children, it’s very pitiful.”

Yu Lingxi did not drink to stop the rebuke, but squatted down with his son to look at the grasshopper with broken wings and broken feet on the ground, “If Ah Niang’s hand is also pulled out, what will happen to Xiao An?” ”

“Then re-glue it.”

Ning Rong’s voice was childish, and he pursed his lips to pick up the torn insect feet and tried to glue them back.

Naturally fruitless, he began to panic.

Yu Lingxian touched his son’s small head and told him: “Living beings are not clothes, and if they are broken, they can be sewn.” Some damage, once done, will last forever. ”

Ning Rong hung his head and whispered, “Bao Er understands.” ”

“Wash your hands.”

Yu Lingxi smiled slightly, “Let’s go and play with our father and emperor.” ”

Ning Rong dug a pit, buried the grasshopper, and said sullenly, “Bao’er will not go.” ”

“Why?” Yu Lingxian was a little surprised.

“The Father doesn’t like me.”

Childish fairy tales, but a heavy echo in Yu Lingxi’s heart.

At night, Yu Lingxi told Ning Yin about what happened during the day.

She thought about it for a moment and asked him on Ning Yin’s shoulder, “Ning Yin, if you have the opportunity to go back to the past, what will you say to you as a child?” ”

How clever is Ning Yin? Of course, he understood what he meant by that.

He can’t change anything in the past, but he can change Ning Rong.

Ning Yin didn’t know how to express it.

All the good thoughts in his life have been given to the years, and for Xiao An, there is only love for Wu and Wu’s empathy.

“Sleep.” As if nothing had happened, he pinched the back of Yu Lingxi’s neck.

The next day, Yu Lingxian woke up from the morning light and heard the sound of cracking in the courtyard.

Curiously, she put on her clothes and went out to take a look, only to see that under the autumn leaves in front of the Zhaoyun Palace, Ning Yin and Ning Rong were sitting opposite each other, each taking a dagger and cutting the bamboo fence.

On the stone table next to it, there are also paste, fishing line and other items.

Two figures, one large and one small, act as if they were looking in a mirror

A bowl of cherries.

Seeing her go out, Ning Rong finally raised a childish smile in her eyes: “Ah Niang! Take a look! ”

He held up the crooked piece of bamboo in his hand.

Yu Lingxian walked over with a smile, and the woven gold dress dragged out a dazzling luster in the sun, gently reminding: “Don’t hurt yourself…”

“If he cuts his finger, he will remember the lesson himself.”

Ning Yin slowed down his tone and nodded to the position next to him, “Sit.” ”

So Yu Lingxi sat down, propped his jaw, and watched the father and son busy.

Ning Yin taught Xiao An to make a green bird paper kite.

It was he who was violently dragged down and crushed by Li Fei when he was a child, and it was also the paper kite that Yu Lingxi personally released with him, carrying his two memories from darkness to light.

Now, he taught it to Xiao An.

The paper kites flew up into the sky, one large and one small, one exquisite and beautiful, and one rough and childish.

“Father Emperor, I fly higher than you!”

The child was triumphant, his beautiful black eyes were full of sunshine, and he had forgotten the loneliness and depression of yesterday.

Ning Yin carelessly pulled the fishing line and mocked him mercilessly: “Your one is too broken, sooner or later it will fall.” ”

Ning Rong was not convinced, and ran around the palace with small short legs, and the palace people chased him in a swarm, carefully protecting him.

He ran so fast, without the icy darkness, without the airtight walls, with nothing restraining him.

Yu Lingxian smiled and buried his head in Ning Yin’s arms and hugged his waist.

Ning Rong had many, but Ning Yin was only old.

Ning Yin seemed to perceive Yu Lingxi’s delicate emotional fluctuations.

He pulled the fishing line in one hand, opened the other, and took her into his arms.

“I treat him well for a purpose.”

Ning Yin’s handsome face was soaked in the sun, and his voice returned to its usual idleness, “Send the little monster away, the age is mine.” ”

With that, he let go of the fishing line, the axle wheel spun rapidly, and the paper kites flew higher and higher.

Yu Lingxi’s body suddenly rose in the air, and he couldn’t help but wrap his arms around Ning Yin’s neck to maintain balance, asking, “What are you doing?” ”

“Milk.”

“……”

Yu Ling glared at him, “Xiao Andu is four years old, and he has been weaned for three years!” ”

“Oh, you can go anywhere else.”

Seeing that Yu Ling was so angry that he tiptoed up, Ning Yin smiled lowly.

The temple door closed and a few maple leaves fell. The paper bird flew higher and higher, becoming a gorgeous little dot in the blue sky.

……

Nine years after an era, the seven-year-old Ning Rong was made crown prince.

It was unprecedented for the emperor to appoint a crown prince in the year of the emperor. A few worried courtiers sighed and said, “The first emperor is a thin heir, which will cause many turmoil”…

In addition to the words, I hope that the emperor will have two more children, and Li Chu will have more choices in the future.

But as Ning Rong grew older, the worries in the dprk gradually subsided. Without him, only because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too good!

He inherited the wisdom and determination of his father, but he was not as gloomy and cold as his father, and at a young age, he was able to understand the situation in the DPRK and China clearly, and he was relaxed and measured, which was really the model of a Ming Emperor.

Seventeen years later, the fifteen-year-old prince began to pro-government and was deeply supported.

In the nineteenth year of the reign, Emperor Zen was placed in the crown prince and moved to the palace with the empress.

The day I left the palace was the March day of Spring and Jingming.

Above the palace wall, six energetic teenagers stood side by side.

Yu Yu blinked her glass-colored eyes and asked, “Will the little aunt come back?” ”

“Yes.”

Yu Jin smiled slightly and replied.

Ning Jiu patted Ning Rong’s shoulder quite proudly and smiled out a small tiger tooth: “Afraid of something, we accompany Your Majesty.” ”

Zhou Li and Yu Li were only twelve or thirteen years old, still young, but they just seemed to understand and looked at their brothers and sisters.

The sky was clear, and the six teenagers above the palace wall clapped their hands together.

Civilian and military generals, swallow mountains and rivers. Since then, I want to turn the country into soil

, pinch a peace and prosperity that belongs to them.

……

In the palace, idle clouds and wild cranes skimmed the shadow of the pool.

Pear blossoms are blooming next to the pavilion, and snow is piled up like clouds.

“Wei Qi, can we change places?”

Yu Lingxian approached and blew ning Yin’s fallen flowers and smiled, “Although this flower is beautiful, it is too annoying to fall on the body.” ”

Ning Yinmo held the rim of the wine cup and said in a low voice, “Come here and clean up for your husband.” ”

As soon as Yu Lingxi saw him smiling like this, he knew that he must have bad intentions.

She was just about to dodge, but she was grabbed by the waist.

The man bowed his head and used his lips to pluck the fallen flowers from her body little by little.

The wind blows pear snow, the sky drifts white, falling into pairs of cups, flooding with faint ripples.

The clouds are idle, and the years are long.

[End of This Chapter]