Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 28

[Chapter 28: Caramel and last time in the barn one…]

Yu Lingxian’s slightly raised apricot eyes reflected the spring water of the pool, and his eyelashes were stained with ink like a seductive thread.

With her fingertips wrapped around Ning Yin’s black hair, she felt that she had been wronged.

Until Ning Yin’s deep black ice eyes, she hummed in her heart, as if she had returned to her senses, and slowly lowered her hand.

The strands of hair brushed between her fingers, and the feathers were cold and itchy.

“Sister Fangcai,”

Ning Yin maintained the posture of holding a paperweight in his hand, thought about the wording, and Fang slowly asked, “Are you flirting with me?” ”

The wind blew a pool of spring water, the water pavilion light yarn stirred, Yu Lingxian felt that the sweltering heat burned again, and even the tip of the ear could not stop glowing red.

It is difficult for him, a cold-hearted person, to know the word “flirting”.

“The heart of love of beauty, everyone has it, and I can’t help but praise it.”

Yu Lingxi didn’t know what he was saying in a “mess”, his eyes were slightly uncomfortable, and he picked up his pen and ink and said, “I’ll go change the pen.” ”

After saying that, he stopped looking at Ning Yin’s expression and hurried away holding the rice paper. https://m.biqiudu.com Pen Fun Court

Ning Yin stood up straight and looked at the direction in which Yu Ling’s rhinoceros clothes had disappeared.

Slightly dissatisfied, what is the end of the run?

He stood in the water pavilion for a moment, raised his hand and twisted the strands of black hair that had been wrapped around, and after a long time, the ink “color” eyes fainted with interest.

Since it is good-looking, why don’t you “touch” it for a while?

He “sighed” very softly, the broken pen of the leather boots stepping on the ground, and in the fragile cracking sound of the jade, he left in a good mood.

In the invisible corner of the garden, Yu Lingxi stopped and gently leaned against the wall.

She held the crumpled rice paper in one hand, the undried ink was pasted in her arms, and the other hand was covered in the slightly hot cheeks to cool down,

Fangcai, what’s wrong?

Yu Lingxi was really suspicious and confused, how could he have a hot mind and Ning Yin say such frivolous words?

Could it be the bad habit left behind by the world’s “sex” servants?

The clouds are shrouded in the sun, and the cool breeze of late spring is still blowing, but it still can’t blow away the heat.

……

At the beginning of April, the Eight Baths Buddha Festival, the temple in the city is open, chanting sutras and giving alms, and it is very lively.

During the Festival of Bathing Buddha, tall households would boil salt beans and sugar water and scatter them to pedestrians.

The sky was overcast and strangely hot.

Yu Lingxi packed himself up, leaned on the shaking fan, and saw Walnut holding a post in.

“Sister, the post from Xue Fu must be that you are invited to give alms together.” Walnut said, and Xi Zizi presented the invitation.

In her opinion, the important matter of giving alms on the Buddha’s Day, Xue Fu’s invitation to his sister Deng, was tantamount to acknowledging the marriage in front of everyone.

The Xue family is so courteous, the sister will definitely enjoy happiness in the past, is it not a good relationship to talk about?

Yu Lingxi took the post and opened it, but it was Xue Cen’s handwriting, and the payment was also Xue Cen’s private seal.

She asked, “Was this post personally sent by the steward of Xue Mansion?” ”

“That’s not true, the guards said that xue Erlang’s side ran away.”

Walnut made tea for her, and wondered, “Who sent it not all one, sister hit this for what?” ”

Yu Lingxi speculated slightly, knowing that this post was not the meaning of the second elder of the Xue family, but a private post from Xue Cen himself.

The Xue family’s style is very strict, strictly abide by etiquette, and want to come to the rumors of “losing virginity” at the beginning to stop the marriage in the East Palace, but also let Xue Youxiang have scruples, so the marriage between the two families has not been decided for a long time.

Most likely, Xue Cen was afraid that she would think too much, so he insisted on inviting her to express his determination not to marry without Qing.

The heart is good, but it is a pity that it is used in the wrong place.

Yu Ling ordered the maid to take a pen and paper, take out a pen and ink, return a letter, and politely refuse Xue Cen’s invitation.

Rushing to board is not in accordance with the rules, she does not want to embarrass herself, nor does she want to embarrass Xue Cen.

Sending the post, seeing yu Huanchen’s attendants asking for instructions, Yu Porch prayed: “Sister, it’s time to go to almsgiving.” ”

The almsgiving ceremony of present-day YuFu was arranged by Yu Huanchen and was located at the fork of Fu Street.

At this time, Yu Huanchen was stirring the salt beans in the pot, and he lost his former vitality.

Yu Lingxi knew that the family had given three books and six gifts on behalf of his brother and asked to marry the Su family’s wife. Yu Huanchen prefers a luxurious towel, on the one hand, it is the kind of delicate everyone who has a headache, seeing that the wedding date is approaching, it is more and more depressed and depressed.

Yu Lingxi covered his face with a hood and walked over, only to find that Ning Yin was also under the porridge shed.

“Sister.” Raising his eyes to see Yu Lingxi, Ning Yin called out.

The dark “color” of the martial robe is straight, the hair is half bunched and half draped, and even the hair roots are neat ink “color”. When he leaned down to fetch the object, a very beautiful strand of ink hair fell from his shoulder, which always reminded Yu Lingxi of the silky cold touch around his fingertips…

It seems that since he praised his beautiful hair a few days ago, he rarely tied up his full hair, always wearing half of it on his shoulders, pouring a few more elegant less breath.

Yu Lingxi couldn’t help but look at him for a long time, until Ning Yin took the oil paper and deliberately lowered his voice and asked, “Is it so good-looking?” ”

Catching a glimpse of the smile under his eyes, the dry heat of Yu Ling’s rhinoceros ear root surged again, and he always felt that the feather “hair” was as light as an itch, but fortunately, there was a drapery hat hanging from the veil to cover his face, so as not to be seen by him.

Yu Lingxian snatched the oil paper from Ning Yin’s hand, rolled up a funnel and asked, “Why are you here?” ”

Ning Yin said casually, “Qingxiao is not here, there is a shortage of helpers here.” ”

Yu Lingxian softly “Oh” sounded, turned around to catch the salt beans scooped by Yu Huanchen, and wrapped them for the beggars and pedestrians on the road.

“Years old!”

A crisp call came from the crowd, and it was Tang Bu who found here, squeezed through the crowd and ran over, “I want to go to the Golden Cloud Temple to pray for blessings, will you go?” ”

Yu Lingxi has been very timid these days, and he is lazy and has no energy.

Just as he was hesitating, Tang Buyuan took the paper funnel in her hand and begged, “Why don’t you go, the marriage signature in the temple today is the most spiritual experience, you don’t want to give Xue someone a gua?” ”

There was a soft noise behind him, and it was Ning Yin who had knocked down the porcelain spoon of the case.

He smiled coldly, “I’m sorry. ”

For some reason, Yu Lingxian always remembered the white jade purple pen that had broken off by the edge of the water pavilion.

Unable to resist the soft grinding of hard bubbles, Yu Lingxian had no choice but to say, “Okay.” ”

Tang Buyuan cheered, took Yu Lingxi’s hand, and smiled at Yu Huanchen, “Grand Duke, I will take away my years!” You must send her back safely! ”

Yu Lingxi was dragged two steps, then stepped back, pulled open the corner of the hood, and the delicate and bright face on the half of the “dew” came, and said to Ning Yin: “Wei Qi, you follow me.” ”

Ning Yin looked in the direction of the Golden Cloud Temple, looked down at the dark “color” under his eyes, and nodded.

Yu Huanchen looked in the direction in which his sister and his party were leaving, and then pointed to a guard: “You go with me and protect the second sister.” ”

The guards clenched their fists and pressed the heels of the knife.

The market is bustling, and you can hear the Sanskrit sound of the temple in the distance, and the sandalwood incense is lingering.

Tang Bu Li is a “sex” child who can’t stay idle. All the way to the various “color” stalls shouting and selling, she is not “touching” and “touching” this, but looking at that, there is no time to stop.

Yu Lingxian followed behind and glanced at Ning Yin, who was half a step away.

She “touched” an object from the bag she was carrying, then turned around and said, “Put your hand out.” ”

Ning Yin was probably thinking about something, she said so, and stopped.

Half-shaking, he raised his hand obediently.

Yu Lingxian let go of his hand, and a piece of sugar wrapped in oil paper fell into Ning Yin’s palm.

When I took it apart, it was a “milk” fragrant caramel.

Ning Yin picked the tip of his eyebrows, sniffed, and looked at Yu Lingxi.

Surrounded by people and horses, there is an endless stream, precipitating the prosperity of the capital.

Yu Lingxian shook the fan to dispel the dry heat, shoved the sugar into Ning Yin’s mouth, and said helplessly: “This is not put in pepper powder, rest assured to eat.” ”

After feeding the sugar, Ning Yin was scared, and Yu Lingxian was also scared.

It was almost a knee-jerk action, and she didn’t think much about it.

It seemed that in recent days, her mind had become more and more relaxed, and she always unconsciously made strange moves.

Fortunately, there were many pedestrians around, no one knew anyone, and no one would pay attention to the actions of a young man and girl on the street.

Ning Yin didn’t say anything, the tip of his tongue rolled up, took the caramel between his lips and teeth, and squinted.

Yu Lingxi guessed that he should be satisfied and asked, “Sweet?” ”

Ning Yin carelessly bit the sugar, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Ling’s body.

After looking at her for a long time, Fang Bei had a deep meaning: “It’s very sweet.” ”

So Yu Lingxi smiled reassuringly, and the clear veil could not hide her bright smile.

“Years, what are you doing here?”

Tang Bu saw that she did not follow, and turned back to look for her, pulling her wrist and urging, “Go fast, don’t let people wait.” ”

Yu Lingxi also arrived at the Golden Cloud Temple and only then did he understand what Tang Buyuan meant by this sentence, “Don’t let people wait in a hurry.”

Xue Cen stood facing the Buddha statue, until the girl’s laughter turned around, and her eyebrows were stained with Sven’s restrained smile.

“Second sister.”

Xue Cen first greeted Yu Lingxi, and Fang Chao Tang did not leave a salute, “There is Lao Qingping Xiangjun. ”

“Well, man I brought you, you talk slowly.” Saying that Tang did not leave to wave his hand, he jumped and ran.

Yu Lingxi was helpless and faced Xue Cen and said, “What is Brother Cen looking for me for?” ”

“Second sister, Don’t blame Qingping Xiangjun, I asked her to invite you to come.”

Speaking, Xue Cen “touched” a piece of mutton fat jade ring from his arms, and handed it to Yu Ling’s rhinoceros face with both hands, “This is the jade pendant that I asked the senior monk of Jinyun Temple to open the light, which can eliminate disasters and blessings.” I originally wanted to give it to my second sister in front of the elders of my family today, but…”

After a pause, his ears were slightly red, and he said softly, “… However, it is also one to give to the second sister here. ”

There are more than 200 Bodhi trees in the Buddhist hall of Jinyun Temple, with lush branches.

Every good man and woman will come here to make a wish, personally write the wish on a red paper, and then hang it on the treetops with a red rope.

Ning Yin took the pen to moisten the ink, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and then stopped the pen, sealed the unrigged paper note, and handed it to the ushered Shami.

Shami did not hang his note on the tip of his head, but put it into his sleeve, taking advantage of the crowd of pilgrims to walk quickly toward the backyard Meditation Room.

After quietly doing all this, Ning Yin returned to the buddhist temple hall, just in time to see Xue Cen handing Yu Lingxi a jade pendant embellished with water-blue “color” spikes.

The mold that wanted to talk back was not at ease at first glance.

Clicking, Ning Yin expressionlessly bit the caramel in his mouth, as if chewing someone’s bone.

“Unpalatable, sour.”

He choked the sugar and glanced at the darkness of the clouds.

In the Buddha Hall, the line of sight outside the Yu Ling Rhino Hall was unknown.

She looked at the jade pendant and exhaled, “Brother Cen, you have already given me too many things.” ”

And she has nothing to repay.

“For you, it’s not too much…”

Xue Cen was still saying something, Yu Lingxian was already gone.

It was strange that she looked at Xue Cen’s lips and closed them, but she didn’t understand a word from him, only felt buzzing.

Her eyes were wide open, but everything in her eyes was scattered and twisted, and her gaze was uncontrollably dull.

Bells —

The stupa sounded a majestic bell, and Yu Lingxian felt a stream of hot blood rushing to the top of his head, burning his cheeks, and scattering into the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, converging towards the lower abdomen.

It’s weird, it’s weird.

It feels like… It seems that that day in the claustrophobic barn, she reacted after being “medicated”.

No, even worse than then.

Xue Cen noticed that her face was not “colored”, and her face appeared worried, and she asked busily: “Second sister, what is wrong with you?” ”

“Don’t come here!” Yu Lingxi subconsciously avoided his outstretched hand, but his footsteps were weak, and he knocked down the incense ashes offered by the case.

There was a loud sound, and Shami in the outer world came to prestige.

Yu Lingxian didn’t care what Xue Cen’s reaction was, and forced himself to put on a veil hat with the last bit of consciousness and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Instinct told her that she must never stay in a crowded place again, it will be a problem!

There are many pilgrims today, almost rubbing shoulders.

Her vision was blurred and distorted, and she did not choose a path at all, completely unaware that she was getting farther and farther away from the Yu Mansion guards waiting under the wall.

By the time the guard and Walnut found her leaving, Yu Lingxi had already turned her back on him and was scattered by the crowded pilgrims.

Her breathing was hot and fast, everyone’s faces were blurry, and everyone seemed to be smiling at her. Obviously, she was in the Buddhist temple, but there seemed to be a beautiful noise coming to her face, like a dream, tempting her to sink.

Yu Lingxian stumbled, not knowing how far he had gone, and how he couldn’t find the way. Her consciousness had begun to drift away, leaving only despair, embarrassing despair.

Suddenly, the wrist tightened.

Someone came against the crowd and grabbed her wrist.

Yu Lingxi subconsciously wanted to shake off, but saw a familiar blurred figure, tall, tall, standing in the crowd like a sharp sword.

“It’s me.” Familiarize yourself with a low, cold voice.

Yu Lingxian looked at him sheepishly, his hot palm holding his knuckles back, as if a drowning man had caught a life-saving driftwood.

“Wei, Wei Qi… I’m not nervous…”

She bit her lip pale, her sideburns sweating, and she said intermittently, “I don’t know… What’s going on…”

Saying that his body was soft, he was caught by Ning Yin in time.

The palm of her hand touched her boneless waist, and she could feel the hot heat through the fabric.

Her face is abnormally crimson, her eyes are charming, and a faint sweet fragrance is emitted between her breaths…

And times in the warehouse one.

Ning Yin frowned, knowing what was going on.

There were only two entrances to his place, one leading to the courtyard, which had been blocked by pilgrims and chanting monks.

If you force it, you will definitely make people perceive something different.

And in the other place, it leads to the backyard meditation room that no one has set foot in.

He never brought the living into it.

Ning Yin hugged Yu Lingxian and directly kicked open the Zen room.

Folding Ji had just opened the red paper note handed over by Sha Mi, and suddenly saw Ning Yin break in.

Surprised, he immediately stood up and said, “Temple…”

Then he found that Ning Yin was still holding a woman in his arms.

Ning Yin laid Yu Lingxian flat on the bed and glanced at it coldly: “Go.” ”

Without squinting, he immediately hid and stood ten meters away.

[End of This Chapter]