Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 107

[Chapter 106: Soul Exchange One]

Ning Yin opened his eyes, and the thin warm light outside the window hit the seat screen, slightly tingling.

He didn’t expect to wake up one day.

The last picture in the memory is that he personally burned the regent’s palace, and then took a sufficient dose of Hundred Flowers to kill and then entered the chamber of secrets, holding Yu Lingxi’s body and falling into a long sleep…

If this were eighteen levels of hell, there should be no such peaceful and dazzling morning light.

Reincarnated?

Wrong. He raised his knuckled palm and shone it back and forth against the light, quickly denying the idea.

It was an adult pair of hands, no different from his body before his death. Although the furnishings of this bedroom are slightly different, the layout is almost the same as that of the royal palace.

The sound of the outside cracks interrupted Ning Yin’s thoughts. His eyes glazed over, and he subconsciously touched the cane on the edge of the bed, but he touched the emptiness.

“Shhh, be quiet.”

Through the hazy curtain, a soft female voice that was deliberately suppressed came, “It’s rare to sleep a little longer, don’t wake him up.”

Hearing this familiar voice that had been separated for a long time, the darkness in Ning Yin’s eyes instantly disappeared. Pen Fun Court website m.biqiudu. com

He lifted the futon to stay, stepped barefoot on the floor tiles, and because he was accustomed to the slight limp of his left leg, he landed lightly and heavily, who knows, but he almost stumbled.

He noticed something was wrong, that these legs were intact.

For a long time, I had not experienced the taste of healthy walking, and the moment I took another step, Ning Yin was cautious and hesitant.

Immediately, a little interest appeared in his eyes, and his steps gradually became steady, like a lone soul that had been turbulent for a long time, following the light.

He turned the seat screen in a loose blasphemous suit and lifted the draped veil, only to see a figure that appeared countless times in memory sitting in front of the makeup table by the window.

She withdrew her maid, tilted her head slightly, and gently combed her long hair with a jade comb that was supple and hanging down, and the pale golden morning light spread out from the window, coating her figure with a hazy warm light, beautiful as a dream that was shattered at a touch.

The bronze mirror reflected his countenance, still the most familiar face, lacquered eyes and thin lips, handsome and handsome, but a little less ghostly and sickly pale.

Yu Lingxi saw Ning Yin standing gloomily behind him in the bronze mirror, trembled in horror, looked back and exhaled, “When did you wake up?” It scared me. ”

Her eyes were clear and clear, and her soft voice didn’t look like a complaint, but like a child.

Ning Yin had never seen her so casual and undefended, delicate and delicate, fresh and cute.

He was not a coward by nature, even if the spirit rhino would hate him and resent him, even if it was just a dream that was destined to be broken, he would not hesitate to grasp her and imprison her until his soul turned into powder.

“It’s so nice.”

Ning Yin’s voice was low, and he reached out to touch her eyebrows.

Hot.

He knuckled his fingers down her cheeks and the corners of her mouth, resting on the side of her neck.

The fingers were warm under the abdomen, and the pulse was clearly beating, completely unlike the pale and cold appearance on the ice bed.

Touch can’t fake it, everything is so real.

As if he understood something, Ning Yin laughed nervously, guessing that he must have come back from the dead, back to the time when Ling Xi was still alive.

“The king has found you.”

He hugged her from behind and gathered his arms with morbid satisfaction.

…… Ben King?

Yu Lingxi wondered: Ning Yin mostly referred to himself as “I” in front of her, not to mention, he was no longer a prince.

The crisp pain on the side of the neck recalled Yu Lingxi’s thoughts, and the memories buried in the depths of his mind crossed his mind, and before he could grasp it, he had disappeared.

She finally noticed that something was wrong with the person behind her.

Last night was her “first sight commemoration”, Ning Yin this guy poured wine on her, from the sunken collarbone to the waist socket, tasted it for a night.

Could it be that he has drunk too much and has not yet woken up?

She endured the breathless waist, touched Ning Yin’s slightly cold cheek with her backhand, and said with concern: “What’s wrong with you, Ning Yin?” ”

Hearing her call her name directly, Ning Yin paused imperceptibly and slowly opened her dark eyes.

The spirit rhinoceros in his memory would never carefully call him “Wang Ye”.

……

It is vaguely recognizable that this place is the former sleeping hall of the Jing King’s Mansion, but I don’t know who has made a good claim to transform it, extravagant and vulgar.

Wei Qi’s taste for this person was quite disgusted.

He immediately sensed that something was wrong, and his eyes fell back to the beautiful person sitting on his knees next to him.

With freshly boiled tea on the desk, Yu Lingxi sat upright on his knees, rolling up his sideburns to reveal a slender and beautiful neck, but his head was little by little, obviously sleepy to the extreme.

Wei Qi remembered that when he took her back to the soup pond from Xiuyun Pavilion last night to bathe, she was full of wine, her cheeks were red as rouge, and she was already tired and soft into a pool of spring water, how could she have the strength to get up early to make tea?

Moreover, her makeup and temperament are slightly different from the past.

Wei Qi’s eyes narrowed, and for some reason, after he always woke up, he was full of indescribable strangeness.

He got up and grabbed the robe on the edge of the bed casually, intending to drape it on Yu Lingxi’s thin shoulders.

Who knew that as soon as he touched her, Yu Lingxi suddenly woke up and subconsciously hid to the side.

Ning Yin’s hand was in mid-air, looking up at her.

Yu Lingxian quickly reacted to his gaffe, and immediately relaxed his body, pasting his cheek to his finger, like a cat trying to please his master.

“The tea is ready, can the prince enjoy it?”

She raised her delicate eyes, still maintaining a kneeling posture, her voice was gentle, but not as brisk as in the past.

Wei Qi’s eyes looked down at her eyelashes, and the end of her eyes was picked.

What is this play?

Although this cautious appearance is indeed lovely, no man can resist her obedience, but…

But the age should be the most dazzling, how can it be so low and small.

“If you want to play master-servant love, I occasionally do back to Wei Qi.”

Wei Qi, smiling, went to help Yu Lingxi, “Get up.” ”

As soon as his left foot landed on the ground, he felt an indescribable stinging pain drill into the bone marrow, and his body was unstable, and he braced himself on the edge of the bed in time.

Yu Lingxi subconsciously went to help him, but instead he was taken down by his heavy body and planted it towards the low cabinet next to him.

Wei Qi’s eyes were frozen, and his eyes quickly grabbed her waist. In this way, the things that were stranded on the edge of the bed were touched by his movements, and the bones rolled on the ground in a circle.

Wei Qi’s eyes widened and saw a jade-handled gold-encrusted cane.

His smile sank, and he frowned slightly.

Here it is again, this sense of familiarity.

Yu Lingxian’s breathing was shaking, and this morning she had made too many mistakes, so she picked up the cane for him and handed it over to her hands like atonement.

Wei Qi, who took the cane, stood on the ground to support his body.

He bent down and lifted the trouser tube of his left leg, and his eyes fell on those vicious wounds, and in a flash of time, some scattered memories flashed like lightning.

He remembered.

If he hadn’t appeared in the Immortal Capital of the Desire Realm at the beginning of his life, his legs would have ended like this.

Wei Qi, a wise man, understood the beginning and end of the matter with only a slight turn.

He looked at the bronze mirror on the side, looking at the familiar and sinister self in the mirror, the familiar and unfamiliar royal palace, and the familiar and unfamiliar years… Everything is a reminder that he has come to a world where bad luck has not been changed.

“Years old, come here.”

Wei Qi, sitting back on the bed, tapped the jade handle of his cane with his fingers, and said in a low voice, “Tell me about my experience over the years.” ”

Yu Ling was shocked.

“Years” is her nickname, since the death of her relatives and the collapse of the Yu family, no one has known her name for many years.

How did the Prince Regent know, and summoned like this… Intimate and natural?

……

Ning Yin was a defensive person and would not easily show flaws.

After two quarters of an hour of observation, from yu Lingxi’s fragmentary conversation with gong concubine, he had roughly understood that time and space had been changed at a certain point, creating a different life.

For example, in this world, his legs are healthy, his great revenge is repaid, and he successfully ascends the throne and becomes emperor.

More importantly, Ning Yin of this world has a spirit in his arms, has seen her wedding dress like fire, grinding with her cave, and has her wholehearted love and trust.

The pot-shaped Rui rabbit sachet hanging from his waist was neatly stitched and exquisitely embroidered, reminding Ning Yin of what he had lost.

Ning Yin was jealous, jealous and crazy.

Because the Ning Yin of this world has all the beauty that he once could not reach.

But what does it matter? Now it’s all his.

Even if it is stealing, it is robbery, and it will never let go.

The autumn sun leaked through the cracks in the leaves, shattering a spot of light on the ground.

Ning Yin pulled up a chair and sat down, watching yu Lingxian freshen up and dress up with great interest, as if admiring a lost and recovered treasure.

Her action of tying clothes is also so pleasing to the eye, the action is picturesque, Ning Yin’s bad heart suddenly rises, the paper knife between her fingers is picked, the tie is broken, and the coat she has just worn slides off the crook of her arm, like a cloud of smoke stacked.

The palace maids on the side were all red in the ears, and they didn’t know whether to continue to serve the queen in dressing, or whether to cover the door and retreat.

Yu Lingxian slapped his hand away and glared at Mei, “How dangerous, quickly put away the knife!” ”

That slap was not painful, but Ning Yin had the feeling of being bitten by a rabbit, which was fresh and interesting.

“I’m a lot bolder.”

He smiled gracefully, his eyes unwilling to leave her for a moment.

The more fascinated he became, the more he hated the “Ning Yin” of this world, and “he” stole his luck.

If he could, Ning Yin would not hesitate to strangle “him”.

Yu Lingxian did not pay attention to the darkness in his eyes, and only took off the robe with the broken tie and handed it to the palace maid, and he picked out an apricot-red coat with large sleeves to put on.

Gorgeous clothes are like falling sun, bathing in the autumn sun, and even the hair is shining.

Ning Yin had a momentary trance, as if he wanted to grasp the light of his fingers, he raised his hand and called, “LingXi, come here.” ”

Yu Lingxi sorted out the action of the sleeve robe.

She turned around, looked at Ning Yin quietly for a long time, and suddenly smiled: “Yesterday on the eighth day of the first month of August, even if it was our first sight anniversary, we should not drink so much wine.” Waking up in the morning is weird and weird, still drunk? ”

Early August Eight?

Ning Yin remembered this day, that was the day yu Lingxi was sent to the palace by the Zhao family.

He had come to this world for too short a time, and he still had time to confirm the information, so he had to follow the stubble: “If the scene in front of him can last forever, it is a drunken and unconscious, so why bother?” ”

He smiled elegantly and warmly, but his black eyes were like two deep pools that could not be seen to the end, hiding too much emotion.

Seeing that he did not deny it, Yu Ling’s red lips opened slightly.

After talking for a while, she finally sighed: “Let’s go out for a walk, Ning Yin?” ”

Ning Yin subconsciously touched the cane, and then remembered that this body was very healthy and did not need such extras.

He got up contentedly, walked lightly and steadily, and faced Yu Lingxi.

His spirit rhinoceros.

……

The faint pain in his left leg continued, like a curse that could not be shaken off.

From Yu Lingxi’s delicate and calm narration, Wei Qi learned everything that happened in this world.

As he expected, when he was young, he was in exile, and no beautiful girl like a fairy had arrived to drive away the murderers sent by Ning Changrui to torture him.

The immortals of the Desire Realm were all destroyed, and no maiden appeared in the snow night, and he was half-dead in the snow and taken care of him.

There is no day and night in the General’s Mansion, there is no sky lantern in the Tanabata Night Loft, no one has come across the bumps and thorns to pull him back from hell to the human world…

Ning Yin of this world lived like a wild dog for the first eighteen years, and lived like an evil ghost for the next four years.

Wei Qi’s lack of sympathy for himself in this world, he was simply terrible, and blamed himself.

“Tell me about you.”

Wei Qi’s eyes were undisguised contempt, and only when he looked at Yu Lingxi did he have a faint peace, “How did I meet here?” ”

Hearing the word “years” again, Yu Lingxi became more and more frightened.

According to the usual nature of the regent, the more gentle and peaceful the look, the more likely it is that there will be a terrible killing intent…

But it’s not like you’re going to kill someone, it’s more like you’re looking for something.

Could it be that he lost his memory because of his assassination last night?

Yu Lingxi pressed his careful thoughts and said cautiously, “On the eighth day of august last year, my uncle sent me to the palace, and The Prince of Meng did not abandon me, so he was able to stay here for a long time.” ”

The first eight of August…

“Today is the day you and I first met.”

“There’s nothing wrong with that, it’s today.”

Last night in front of the Jing King’s Mansion, Yu Lingxi’s soft and determined words were still in his ears, blowing away the dust of memory.

Wei Qi’s voice sank, “The night I first saw me, but I was wearing a crimson dress and peach blossom makeup?” ”

Oh, no amnesia?

Yu Lingxian bowed his head, “Yes.” ”

Speaking of this, Yu Ling paused, “Last night was the day I met Wang Ye for a year. ”

A thought came to mind, and Wei Qi’s pupils shrank slightly.

Is it a coincidence?

Why do years know what is happening in this world and remember when this world met?

Unless, of course, she’s been through it all.

The year when the Immortals of the Desire Realm saved him, he had been reborn from the fire; And this cautious beauty in front of you is what the years have been like.

He was once a crippled man with a broken leg, a despicable villain.

“I treat you badly?” Wei Qiqi asked.

Yu Lingxian quickly turned his gaze away and revealed a habitual smile: “Wang Ye provides me with food and accommodation, clothes and jewelry are the most superior specifications, and he treats me very well.” ”

“Lie.”

Wei Qi, looking at her obviously taut figure, said softly, “You are afraid of me.” ”

Stripped away, the deliberately overlooked details are explained.

“I had a dream.”

It turned out that it wasn’t a dream.

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

It turned out that he had not protected him for many years.

Wei Qi, understanding why when the Immortals of the Desire Realm saw him, there was such a fright in their eyes; Why would she be so resistant and distant when she pretended to be a mischievous adulterer and mixed into the General’s Mansion…

Because she had experienced a painful life, she was afraid of him.

But even so, when he first met him in his old age, he only wanted to stay away from him, and did not take the opportunity to hurt and retaliate…

He had pushed the years into purgatory, but the years had pulled him back to earth.

What an idiot.

Wei Qi’s pale fingers lifted, caressed yu Ling’s dazed eyes with precious caresses, and smiled lowly: “It’s really stupid.” ”

Stupid enough that he hated it, he killed the hateful “he” with his own hands.

[End of This Chapter]