Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 27

[Chapter 27 Chapter 27: Finger Twisting]

A strand of hair fell from his shoulders, and Yu Lingxi maintained a stooped posture, with a bright light shadow on his body.

This gift is something she should pay back.

In her previous life, she had lived tremblingly, and she once thought that Ning Yin’s existence was more terrifying than that of evil spirits. Ironically, the rebirth of the conspiracy followed, and the two years in the regent’s palace in the previous life were a rare “peace”.

What is more terrible than evil spirits is always the human heart.

Perhaps a true madman like Ning Yin in the past life was far more frank than a hypocrite.

Looking down through the gap in the sleeve robe, I could faintly see the deer leather boots parked in front of her, and there was no movement for a long time.

But Yu Lingxian could feel it, and his slightly cool gaze drifted down on his shoulder, tentative and deliberate.

She waited quietly.

Until the white and powerful knuckles rested on her bandaged palm, so light that it could not resist, and suppressed her sleeve-lengthened hand.

“The lady is the Lord, I am a servant, why thank me?”

Ning Yin bent down slightly, and in his eyes he leaned over, there was no longer the coldness of Fang Cai, but instead a slight impenetrable interest. Remember m.biqiudu.com for a second

Yu Lingxi did not dare to say that Ning Yin was not much better than the prince now, and the obvious difference was that he had never hurt the Yu family.

For Yu Lingxi, this was enough.

“Today, trapped in the warehouse, Zhao Su originally prepared someone to catch the adulteress. You could have done nothing, and before my ugliness was exposed to everyone, your reputation would be ruined…”

Speaking of this, Yu Lingxian was a little difficult to say, and his voice was also lowered.

But she looked into Ning Yin’s eyes and insisted on finishing her words: “If I don’t kill myself in public, I can only marry the man in the barn.” But you didn’t do that, you opened the barn and rescued me. ”

With Ning Yin’s clever calculations, it was impossible not to know what it meant to let her go.

As an exiled prince, he was bent on revenge, and it was impossible not to covet the power of the General’s Palace.

But he still chose to do so.

Yu Lingxi said lightly and firmly, “I must thank you for not letting me die of humiliation.” ”

When it came to “death”, she bit the word very lightly, but inadvertently cast a circle of waves between Ning Yin’s dead and silent heart.

I thought I was a fool, but I didn’t expect it to be like a mirror.

Ning Yin smiled and slowly narrowed her beautiful eyes, “Since the young lady knows this, how can a single thank you be enough?” ”

He was filled with half-truths and half-false greed, like a beast tired of sleeping and grinding its teeth.

Yu Lingxi didn’t have the slightest hint of timidity, and even the corners of his mouth curved cleanly and gently, asking, “So Wei Qi, what do you want?” ”

With a smile, Ning Yin stopped talking.

He realized that Yu Lingxi was playing his words, and did not answer, but slowly straightened up and said leisurely: “Actually, I have always been curious, why does the young lady never ask me about my past?” ”

Ning Yin was a fierce and vigilant person, Yu Lingxi naturally could not hastily poke his identity, and after thinking about it, he asked, “I asked, will you say?” ”

Ning Yin looked at her and asked with a smile, “After saying that, you will die, is Miss still willing to listen?” ”

“Forget it.”

Yu Lingxian accepted it when he saw it was good, without a trace of stubbornness, “It’s not too late to talk when you want to say it.” ”

Impossible to say.

Ning Yin chewed the words between his teeth, unless between him and the Yu family, one of them would die.

The thick clouds spread out, revealing a little moon shadow in the sky.

With each in mind, Yu Lingxi broke the silence again: “But I am curious, today I see that you are not bad at hand, why would the Immortals in the Desire Realm be unable to defeat those assassins in the first place?” ”

Judging by his normal abilities, it is unlikely that he will break his legs.

The corners of Ning Yin’s mouth moved, and he asked, “Miss is suspicious, I deliberately sold misery?” ”

Yu Lingxi thought for a moment, then shook his head, “No.” ”

Ning Yin didn’t know that she would appear there beforehand, and it was unlikely that she would make a play. Besides, Ning Yin in his previous life really broke his left leg.

Just when Yu Lingxi thought that Ning Yin would not open his mouth, an emotionless voice came: “Betrayed by people, injured in the Colosseum, the knife edge is highly poisonous.” ”

The darkness that had been sealed for a long time seemed to have been pried open by a thin slit. While the light spilled in, it also gave her a glimpse of the shocking truth.

What kind of life did Ning Yin live before?

“Miss, what is this look?” Ning Yin interrupted her thoughts.

“Uncomfortable look.” Yu Lingxi raised his clear eyes and did not shy away from his emotions.

The mockery in Ning Yin’s eyes was slight, and he looked at her without words.

“I accept the lady’s thanks.”

After a long time, Ning Yin said calmly, “Now, it is time for miss to go back to rest.” ”

The lights under the porch were dimming, and it was indeed late.

Yu Lingxian nodded and said, “Good.” ”

She turned and took two steps, remembering something, and paused again.

“Wei Qi.” Yu Lingxian called.

Ning Yin did not lightly “um” sound.

“Your story isn’t over yet.”

She stood in the light of The Gatelight and looked back and asked, “What happened to the little wolf and his mother?” ”

She was still worried about the wolf country story he had made up in the barn today.

Ning Yin stood where he was, the bamboo curtain blocking the wind under the porch falling between his eyebrows, leaving only a glimmer of light through the gap in the bamboo curtain, narrowly reflecting at the bottom of his dark eyes.

He rubbed his fingers and seemed to be seriously pondering the question.

“The little wolf’s mother will probably stab the dagger into her heart.” The wolf then lives his life in loneliness and pain. ”

Ning Yin smothered a smile in his throat and asked, “In the story, all mothers do this, don’t they?” ”

For some reason, Yu Lingxi couldn’t see the slightest smile in his eyes, only a cold sneer.

In his previous life, Ning Yin personally ruined all his past, leaving no words, including his mother Lifei.

Therefore, did Princess Li suffer for her son and leave the hope of life to Ning Yin?

Yu Lingxian couldn’t guess it, and always felt that there was a link missing somewhere.

“No, it shouldn’t end like this.”

Yu Lingxian raised his calm eyes and said lightly and seriously, “The little wolf will experience many things and meet many kind people.” He will gradually become strong, intelligent, and invincible. ”

This is the ending she chose for Little Wolf.

Tonight is the best opportunity to be open and honest.

There was no trace of haze in Yu Lingxi’s eyes, and looking at Ning Yin, who was silent for a long time, Fang pursed his lips and smiled: “As I said, Yu Mansion is not a Colosseum, and we are not enemies.” This sentence always counts. ”

The wind shook the remnants of the branches and fell to the ground gently.

Ning Yin felt ridiculous, who could Yu Lingxi represent?

But he couldn’t laugh, and reason told him that he should kill everything that might shake his existence in time.

But at this time, he was a little greedy for this “forever”.

Yu Lingxi returned to the room, not worried about Ning Yin’s response.

No matter how cautious and ruthless he was, as long as the chips he threw were big enough and sincere, he had no reason to refuse.

Thinking of this, Yu Lingxian’s eyes opened with a relaxed smile.

Tonight under the porch, she had to test Ning Yin’s past bottom line. He hadn’t pinched the back of his neck like in his previous life, and it was already a great victory.

What is desired, it is not achieved quickly.

……

In April, Fangfei fell and the greenery grew stronger.

A few days later, it was the Bathing Buddha Festival, and Yu Lingxi spread paper and ink on the desk, preparing to copy the scriptures and pray for blessings.

For some reason, I just felt that the weather was sweltering and hot, and I was a little restless.

As soon as he finished writing, he saw Yu Xinyi enter the door with his sword wind and fire, and said, “Zhao Xu is dead.” ”

Death was extremely tragic and terrible.

Yu Ling’s eyelashes moved slightly, and he asked calmly, “What’s going on?” ”

“I don’t know, the corpse is lying in the ravine behind the Cloud View, and it was only found this morning. Could it be self-deprecation? ”

Yu Xinyi drank a cup of tea and muttered to himself, “But if you are afraid of sin and cut yourself, how can you be broken and unrecognizable?” ”

Yu Lingxian took the pen, and the tip of the pen opened a cloud of ink on the rice paper.

She did not move, changed a piece of paper again, and said: “If it were not for him doing all evil things and having a ghost in his heart, he would not have ended up like this.” ”

“Yes, if he dies, he will be cheaper.”

Yu Xinyi slapped his sword on the case, “If it falls into my hands, it is better for him to live than to die.” ”

As he was speaking, the wind outside the window poured in, blowing on the pages of the case.

Yu Xinyi glanced at his sister, whose skirt was light, and slowed down his voice: “Today’s gloomy and windy, how can you wear such a thin dress at the age?” ”

He said that he ordered walnuts to go and get their coats, and not to get cold.

“Sister Ah doesn’t think that the weather is very hot these days?” Yu Lingxi looked at Yu Xinyi, who was dressed in three layers, and his eyes were full of doubts.

“Is it hot?”

Yu Xinyi looked up at the weather outside and didn’t think it was ah.

When did her sister, who had always been delicate, become so greedy?

Yu Lingxi was forced by Sister A to cover a large-sleeved dress, and her cheeks were so hot that she simply moved her pen, ink and paper to continue to copy the scriptures in the cool water.

Because it was a long time to copy, she was happy and quiet, so she simply withdrew all the servants and let them go down to rest.

I had just written two pages when I heard the sound of steady footsteps behind me, and then shadows shrouded overhead.

Yu Lingxi thought that the maid had gone and returned, so he put down his pen and said, “There is no need to wait here, go down.” ”

The man behind him did not move.

In the middle of the night, a familiar and indifferent voice came out, and he said leisurely: “Miss’s pen is very chic.” ”

Yu Lingxi looked back, and saw Ning Yin holding his hand, standing behind her to see the beautiful handwriting she had transcribed.

He had probably just bathed, and instead of tying his hair in a bun, he kept half of his hair draped from the back of his head, as loose and noble as in his previous life.

Yu Lingxi looked at him for a moment before he dropped his gaze back on the white jade purple pen resting on the pen holder.

“It was given by Xue Erlang.”

Yu Lingxi didn’t think much of it, and said in passing, “If you like it, I’ll send you one back.” ”

Ning Yin didn’t say good, nor did he say bad, but his smile was a little deeper, and he was cool.

He leaned down, his wrist-bracessed arms skimming past Yu Lingxi’s ears, and picked up the paperweight next to him to smooth out the rice paper for her by inch.

When he bent over, a strand of hair behind his ear blew off his shoulders, cold and soft, sweeping over Yu Ling’s thin white neck.

Ning Yin’s hair was very good-looking.

Unlike his own pale coldness, his hair was dark and soft, a rare beauty among men.

“Miss thing, how dare I take love with a knife.”

The wind was blowing, and I didn’t know whether it was intentional or not, the exquisitely carved white jade purple pen grunted and rolled down the case, fell to the ground, and broke into two pieces.

Ning Yin glanced at the broken pen and said softly, “My fault, turn around and pay Miss a new one.” ”

He said “my fault” on his lips, but the corners of his mouth were clearly raised, and there was no trace of introspection.

Yu Lingxian did not regret the precious jade carving pen, but looked sheepishly at the strand of hair that Ning Yin was hanging down, and the neck that was swept by the ends of the hair was first cold and then hot.

Ning Yin didn’t like incense, but Yu Lingxian seemed to smell a tempting smell…

Not the fragrance, can’t say it.

Yu Lingxian was stunned for a moment, full of scriptures and forgetting everything, only the ghost made God reach out and do something she had always wanted to do in her previous life, but did not dare to do.

She grasped the strand of black hair that Ning Yin was hanging down, and wrapped it around and around the white pink fingertips.

Fang raised his eyes and smiled, “Wei Qi’s hair is very beautiful.” ”

The big hand that caressed the paperweight for her was slightly delayed.

[End of This Chapter]