Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 103

[Chapter 102: Past Life One]

As soon as Ning Yin killed the old emperor and ascended to the throne of the regent, Zhao Hui sent a woman.

At that time, the whole country was mourned, and the silk bamboo feast was forbidden, but it did not prevent the inflamed villains from climbing up. At a “treasure appreciation meeting”, each family took out the treasure of the town house and sharpened their heads to please the young and gloomy regent.

The hall was shining with a variety of rare displays, Ning Yin sat with his temples propped up, and his pale and slender fingers randomly grabbed a very finely carved emerald cabbage.

In the delightful gaze of the treasure giver, his five fingers and one loose, the jade jade made a heart-pounding cracking sound, falling apart.

Then there’s the jewel-embellished Tiger Ear Gold Cup, and then the carnelian coral ornament…

Destruction was a pleasant thing, and the splash of broken jade was only worthy of the regent’s hearing.

“It’s just dead things, mundane things.”

Ning Yin lifted his eyelids, his eyes as bright as ice, “Do you deserve to fool the king?”

The faces went from triumph to heartache, and then to ashes. There is only one exception.

Zhao Hui dragged his bloated figure and knelt forward, flatteringly: “Zhao Hui, the chief of the military department, has a rare treasure that is unparalleled in the world, and he does not dare to hide it privately, and he is willing to give it to His Highness for enjoyment.” ”

That night, the Zhao government used an inconspicuous red gauze soft palanquin to send a young girl with red makeup and a silk skirt. Pen Fun Court website m.biqiudu. com

“This is a niece of a courtier, who was originally the daughter of the General’s Mansion, and was of noble birth. After the death of his parents, when his subjects saw that they had a pitiful life, they adopted them under their knees and raised them in deep boudoirs, always being taught and cared for by their own daughters, not like those immodest women who were filthy…

If Her Highness loves one or two, staying by Her Highness’s side and holding a broom is also a blessing that she has cultivated in her third life. ”

Zhao Hui’s words were still in his ears before, but he did not lie.

When it really is, an extremely beautiful face, a fiery red dress is almost dazzling.

When Ning Yin entered the temple in a single robe, she was kneeling on the ground, her soft black hair hanging separately from behind her ears, and her beautiful fragile neck extended deep into the collar.

Further down are the thin shoulders, the waist is concave in a seductive curve, not a hand, but the place where there should be flesh is not ambiguous at all, and you can see through the clothes how to crown the world’s wonderful style.

The rainy night was cold, and the old disease of the left leg was faintly painful.

Ning Yin slowly pointed at the armrest of the seat with his index finger and examined the kneeling figure at his feet: “What is the name?” ”

His voice was light and smiling, but there was no temperature.

The young girl naturally heard it, and her breathing trembled: “Yu…”

Her throat was very tight, she swallowed hard, and Fang said softly, “Yu Lingxian, the Spirit Rhinoceros of ‘Spirit Rhinoceros’.” ”

The surname Yu ah, no wonder.

Ning Yin narrowed his eyes and pressed his cane against her jaw: “Raise your head.” ”

The bottom of the metallic cane was pressed against the jaw, with a chill into the bone marrow, Yu Lingxian visibly trembled, clenched his fingers, and slowly raised his head.

Sure enough, he cried, and his eyes were red.

Outside, the autumn rain was intense, but her body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of soft light, fragile and dazzling.

Very good, heavy rainy days are the best for killing people.

As many people in this world as there are people who want to seduce him, there are as many people as there are people who want him to die. The women who were sent over were either beauty or bone scrapers, and he would never let them live to see the next day’s sunrise.

No matter what kind of “task” Yu Lingxi is carrying, it will not be an exception.

As soon as the thumb pressed the machine, the sharp blade at the bottom of the cane pierced out without warning.

The candles shook violently, the autumn rain outside the temple was frantic, and the shadows swayed on the floor tiles with their teeth and claws.

The sharp blade as thin as autumn water touched the side of the neck, and Yu Ling’s wet red apricot eyes were silent.

Instead of screaming for forgiveness, she was weak and beautiful from beginning to end, asking only one question: “If I die, will it affect my uncle’s family?” ”

Her reaction was really boring, Ning Yin was slightly displeased, and her tone was a little colder: “If you are not happy, the king will kill them all.” ”

After saying that, he stared into Yu Lingxi’s eyes.

However, the expected fear did not appear, and as if she had the answer she wanted, she raised her hand and grasped the blade under the crutch.

On the white fingers, the ring of the head of the beast engraved with the clan emblem refracted the cold light.

It’s a gesture of defiance.

Ning Yin showed some interest, almost subconsciously trying to pierce Yu Lingxi’s neck.

Boom.

A tear ran down her jaw and splashed on the blade of the knife, making a clearing sound.

The bloodthirsty excitement under Ning Yin’s eyes gradually faded like a tidal wave.

He saw through her mind.

This woman deliberately resisted, bent on death, because she wanted to drag the Zhao family to sink together…

Yes, Zhao Fu offered her as a gift to herself, and she resented them.

“The courage is not small, dare to borrow the hand of the king to kill people.”

Ning Yin smiled fiercely and grabbed her wrist holding the blade, with such force that it almost crushed her slender wrist bone.

Yu Lingxian was in pain, and had no choice but to let go of his hand, and fell to the ground, and the red blood beads dripped down the white fingertips, opening up the blood plums.

Ning Yin was displeased, extremely displeased.

He was born anti-bone, Yu Ling’s eyes were sharp and begging for death, but he did not want to give her a hard time.

The regent narrowed his eyes and changed his mind.

……

Autumn rain fell overnight.

When Ning Yin stayed, his face was so pale that there was no trace of popularity.

The girl who had rested her head on the stool and slept lightly immediately woke up and looked directly at him. The newly awakened Prince Regent had not yet had time to disguise his emotions, frowning, and the whole person was braving the cold of Senran.

He stared at Yu Lingxian and remembered that there was such a thing.

Yu Lingxian was still sitting on the cold floor tiles, staring at him like a prey pressed by a wolf under its claws, leaving only instinctive trembling.

“Will the prince kill me today?”

She had obviously not slept all night, weak and weak, and her faint red makeup lined her pale face, and there was a kind of decadent beauty.

Ning Yin turned his slender palm back and forth, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were slightly raised, which could easily crush people’s bones——

Last night, Yu Lingxi had already learned his inhuman strength.

She subconsciously hid the bruised finger marks on her wrist, and then heard the regent’s cold laughter: “Come back and kill you.” ”

Ning Yin saw yu Lingxi’s eyelashes tremble as he wished, so he took his cane and left satisfied.

More interesting than killing the prey is falling into the panic of life or death.

At the thought of returning to see her bleak and withered face, watching her wither in despair, the regent finally felt a little morbid comfort.

In the temple.

Knowing the date of his death, Yu Lingxi was suddenly much more at ease.

The attendants did not know where this woman came from, after all, no “gift” had ever survived a night at the regent’s side. They were confused and jealous, so when the beautiful girl politely asked them to bring some food and water in, the attendants did not dare to refuse…

In the evening, when Ning Yin returned from killing a few disobedient courtiers, he saw that the girl in the red dress was neatly dressed and bright, sitting in a chair in the dormitory, eating pastries at the corners of her lips.

Yes, she was indeed eating.

The appetite is quite good.

Ning Yin stood in the doorway and looked at her with such pity.

Yu Lingxi’s face was “finally coming”, and he reluctantly put down the last half of the pastry, carefully folded the four empty plates, wiped his lips, and sorted out the skirt, before kneeling down to Ning Yin in the distance.

“Thank you very much for your hospitality.”

It’s like eating and drinking and getting ready to hit the road.

Ning Yinyin calmed his face and walked towards her step by step, his cane tapping on the ground, making a “tuk tuk” sound like a hypnotic.

She twisted her fingers, her half-drooping eyelashes trembling with the sound of his peculiar footsteps, not looking as calm as she did on her face.

Ning Yin raised her cane against her slender neck.

Yu Lingxian closed his eyes.

The sharp blade was no more than a millimeter from her fragile skin, and with a single stroke, her body would bloom with scarlet flowers.

But it’s not interesting.

Killing a person who is waiting to die will not get any pleasure, and he hates the feeling of being pinched.

With a clang, the blade at the bottom of the cane retracted.

Yu Lingxi still closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look directly at the result.

Obviously, it is a delicate thing that he can strangle with one hand, where does the courage to “see death as a homecoming”?

Ning Yin sneered, and a dark thought came to mind.

“The way you look now is no different from a dead man.”

Ning Yin leaned over with a cane in one hand, and with the other hand squeezed Yu Lingxi’s jaw, forcing her to open her eyes.

He stared into her eyes for half a moment, and suddenly whispered, “The king is not interested in killing corpses, so let’s go.” ”

Those dead apricot eyes widened and burst out of light.

Her full red lips opened slightly, as if to ask something.

Ning Yin narrowed his eyes and said slowly, “I said to go, didn’t you hear?” ”

He…… Really want to let yourself go?

This was undoubtedly a huge temptation, Yu Lingxi looked at him for a long time, hesitated, and slowly got up.

Ning Yin folded her hands with a jade-handled gold-encrusted cane, patient and gentle, waiting for her to rush out of ecstasy.

Every time those men sent women over, he liked to deliberately let his guard down.

Then, when the details could not hold back the flaws, they destroyed their hopes and lives with their own hands.

[End of This Chapter]