Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 6
[Chapter 6 Chapter 06 Accounting]
“I have to find a way to get this knot in my heart, and I have this evil breath.”
Yu Lingxi made up his mind.
If Ning Yin’s heart problem is not solved, it will surely become her obsession, haunted by nightmares night and night, and her soul will be unstable.
The sky outside the window is faint, and the gauze lamp is warm and dim.
Horizontal vertically unable to sleep, Yu Ling stayed in a rhinoceros cloak, warmed his hand with a sigh of relief into his palm, and twisted up the high-grade sheep pen.
She sent the silken ink on her sideburns behind her ear, thought about it for a moment, and then wrote down the line.
If you want to settle your own and Ning Yin’s broken accounts, you must be fair and rational, and not let him go of a crime, but you will never take advantage of him.
Ning Yin frightened her during the day and bullied her at night.
But he did not treat her harshly in terms of food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and gave her the highest standard of treatment that did not lose the palace.
Ning Yin destroyed his uncle Manmen and exiled all the people of the Yu clan.
But the uncle’s family has a negative mother who is orphaned on her deathbed, and she is given away as a gift at will, and it is also a fact that she is greedy for money and lust for profit; When Yu Lingxian’s mother and daughter were at their worst, none of Yu’s side branches reached out to them, and she had no reason to seek justice for them. Remember m.biqiudu.com for a second
Yu Lingxian weighed for a long time, and the tip of the pen poured out a cloud of ink on the rice paper.
I wrote several times in a row, but I found that the man who had thought that it was difficult to write and unforgivable sin did not seem to be as hateful as she imagined.
Speaking of hate, sin does not lead to death; Grievances, resentment is hard to dispel.
In the past life, Ning Yin once laughed at her: “You are really a great benevolent person, but the most difficult thing to do in the world is a good person, carrying so many shackles, living is not as good as me, an evil person.” ”
Yu Lingxian thought, maybe he was right.
Until now, she had never thought of killing people, even if Ning Yin was now just a lawless and despicable teenager in the Immortal Capital.
The morning light shines through the window ledge, and the candle burns to the end and goes out with a snort.
Yu Lingxian weighed the half-shaking, and simply slapped the pen on the case, splashing out a few points of dry ink.
Humming thought, “No matter what, it is true that he tortured Xue Cen and made me die a good death.” ”
These two lack of virtue cannot be counteracted.
“Miss, how did you get up?”
Walnut opened the curtain and entered the door, hurriedly put the tea tray on the table, and hugged her delicate and thin shoulders with a fox fur, “Sitting in such a cloak, it will catch a cold!” ”
“No problem, just wake up.”
Walnut was illiterate, but Yu Lingxi quickly pressed the rice paper full of words under the book.
Not long after, seven or eight small servants carrying silver basins, combs and other things came in and waited for Yu Lingxian to freshen up and change clothes.
On the tray were a set of silver and light green dresses, and Walnut smiled and asked her: “Both are newly cut winter coats, but they look good!” Which piece does the lady want to wear today? ”
Yu Ling glanced absently and subconsciously said, “Red…”
Then he paused, and his beautiful brow furrowed.
Ning Yinsu loves beautiful colors, and the more red she is like blood, the more she likes it. In his previous life, Yu Lingxi followed his preferences and often wore fresh and delicate clothes, which became a habit over time.
This is not a good habit.
Yu Lingxian didn’t know who he was talking to, and changed his mouth lightly: “Blue.” ”
Walnut didn’t know how the young lady was so good, how she suddenly got angry, and obediently took the green dress and came over.
“Miss has a bad face and is having nightmares again?” Walnut tied Yu Lingxian to the waist of the moon white silk, and that slender waist even blushed when she saw this woman’s family.
Yu Lingxian yawned and said lazily, “The villain in his fate is upset.” ”
“How hard is that?”
Walnut smoothed her sleeves and whispered, “Slave maid knows that there is a folk method, you write the appearance of the villain or the birthday of the eight characters on a piece of paper, slap it hard, and beat the villain out, isn’t it good?” ”
“Fight?”
Yu Lingxian paused and raised his eyes, “It’s a method.” ”
Now that I am making him a fish for the knife, I want to be angry, and what etiquette and morality do I talk about?
After weighing so much, it is better to choose the simplest road!
When the time comes, a set of sacks, after beating up, slip away, from this bridge back to the bridge road back to the road, the two grievances are eliminated.
The qi in my heart seemed to be smooth at once, and the sky was bright.
Yu Ling raised his lips and commanded, “Go and summon the Qingxiao guards, I have something important to command.” ”
An hour later.
Walnut prayed outside the door: “Miss, the Qingxiao guards are ready and waiting outside.” ”
Yu Ling bowed his head, paced around the house, and then removed a small gold pony whip hanging from the wall.
After turning his hands upside down and beating people just right, he hung up on his belt and plucked up enough courage to step out the door.
The side door of the General’s Mansion was evergreen, and Qingxiao really led four tall and strong guards to wait by the carriage.
Several of the guards were selected from the Yu family’s army □□, and they were good at speaking and having a strict style, and they always listened only to orders and did not ask the reason.
Yu Lingxi covered his face with a hood, inspected them one by one, and asked, “Do you know what I asked you to do?” ”
“I don’t know!”
Several people’s faces did not change color, and they said in unison: “But by the missus’ dispatch!” ”
“It was good.” Yu Lingxian showed a satisfied look and got into the carriage.
She lifted the curtain and asked Qingxiao, who was walking on the side, “How did you investigate your business?” ”
Qingxiao slightly clenched his fists: “Miss Hui, the slaves in the Colosseum are nameless and nameless, and the subordinates only heard the young age number ‘Twenty-Seven’ of the black-clad green mask, and they were seriously injured in the scene a few days ago, so they have been recuperating in the nest…”
“Nest?”
“Because of the lowliness of the slaves, the people of the world regard them as running dogs and livestock, so their dwellings … is for the nest. ”
“……”
Yu Lingxi suppressed the discomfort in his heart and lowered the curtain to no longer ask questions.
Most of the evil people in the book die of too many words.
Since you have made up your mind to be an evil person, it is better to ask a few questions less.
The carriage sped all the way, driving majestically into the Immortal Capital of the Desire Realm.
I don’t know how many streets and alleys passed, the beautiful fat powder in the air gradually disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable and unexplained spooky decay.
The carriage finally stopped, and Qingxiao, who was accompanying the carriage outside, said, “Miss, the nest is just ahead, and for the sake of safety, the carriage cannot go any further.” ”
Hearing this, Yu Lingxian lifted the corner of the curtain and looked away from behind the light veil of the drapery hat, frowning suddenly.
What the hell is this place?
Next to the walls, dirty stone steps stretch deep underground, and a cold dungeon spreads out in front of you. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, sewage is pouring, rats and insects are rampant, and there are many ragged men in the low cell-like rooms, all of them are numb and fierce, that is, slaves who fight and kill for the pleasure of the magnates…
Yu Lingxian breathed heavily.
It is the most decadent displaced street in the west of Luoyang City, and it is not as dark and decayed as here.
Qingxiao had already stepped on the point in advance, and it didn’t take long for a thin black shadow to come from the direction of the black market.
The shadows faded from him inch by inch, the familiar blue-and-black mask, the black suit.
He’s coming.
Yu Lingxi spied behind the curtain and subconsciously clenched the pony whip in his hand. Only when he got any closer, he asked the guards to tie him up in a sack…
Ning Yin, however, took a step and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Yu Ling’s rhinoceros carriage.
Then, as if sensing something, he turned and pulled out his leg and ran.
“Discovered?”
Yu Lingxian bit his lip, didn’t care much, bent down and jumped off the carriage: “Chase! ”
“Miss!”
Qingxiao stopped Yu Lingxi and said warily, “The person he is hiding from is not us.” ”
As if to confirm Qingxiao’s words, the three masked figures jumped down from the roof like ghosts and chased after Ning Yin in the direction where he had fled.
They are extremely fast and sharp, not like slaves, but more like well-trained assassins.
The sudden change made Yu Lingxian freeze in place.
What’s going on, there are still people who want to kill Ning Yin?
Before Yu Lingxian could understand, he only listened to a dull sound, Ning Yin was punched in the chest, his body took off and rolled on the ground a few times, and the mask also fell to the side.
“There is danger, Miss Mo should not get close!”
At present, the situation was chaotic, and the guards were afraid of being affected, so they escorted Yu Lingxi to retreat behind the wall.
Yu Lingxi hid behind the corner of the wall, looking at the struggling teenager not far away with mixed feelings.
Ning Yin should have been seriously injured and slightly unresponsive.
He covered his chest and trembled and tried to stand up, but the three murderers kicked him in the chest and punched his body three feet away, smashing into the debris pile like a rag sandbag.
The basket of bamboo poles crackled and fell, and the young man in black curled up in pain and coughed up a mouthful of bruised blood, and the redness of the blood lined his face more and more tragically.
The bright red stinged Yu Lingxi’s eyes.
Even when he was most resentful, he never thought of torturing and killing Ning Yin like this…
“Hold him down, don’t rush to death.”
The man at the head had a dark complexion and muscles like a mountain, and he nailed Ning Yin to his feet with one foot.
Blood poured out of the old wounds in his chest, staining the water a faint rouge.
He was pressed to the ground, his cheeks deformed by the dirty ground, and the muddy water was covered with blood and water, soaking his gloomy and angry eyes.
The dark man said, “The master said, since you are so able to escape, first break your leg, the Yellow Spring Road, and let you crawl to the end.” ”
After saying that, he stared at Ning Yin’s struggling legs and raised the heavy wolf-tooth hammer in his hand.
The iron hammer refracted the cold light of the forest cold, shaking Yu Lingxi’s eyes.
Her vision twisted, her memories regressed rapidly, and she remembered her past life.
In his previous life, Ning Yin always liked to kill people on rainy days.
At first, Yu Lingxi thought it was a mysterious ritual, but later he learned that he killed people purely because his legs hurt badly on a rainy day and he was in a bad mood.
That day, the thunderstorm was so great that Walnut accidentally broke the glass cup that Ning Yin was accustomed to.
Ning Yin tapped the knuckles of the table and slowly opened his eyes.
Yu Lingxian knew that he had moved his killing heart.
She didn’t think much of it, pasted it up, whispered softly, and clumsily tried to distract Ning Yin’s attention.
Ning Yin choked her neck, her fingers were so cold that there was no trace of temperature, and her face was miserable and white, as if only blood could add some color to him.
At that moment, Yu Lingxi thought he was dead.
But when she put it on the warm skin of her neck, the strength of the iron tongs was much looser.
Ning Yin’s slightly upward-looking eyes were dark and cold, and the hand he was holding gradually changed to a mozzie, as if wondering how such a fragile woman could have such a hot temperature.
He put his other hand on it as well, and the ice was so cold that the hair of the rhinoceros was upside down.
“I’m taking off my clothes.” He coldly ordered.
Yu Lingxian endured the desire to pull his leg and run, took off his clothes, hesitated, and used his body temperature to warm Ning Yin, who had a leg attack.
For the first time, she gambled on the mind of the madman.
His teeth were still trembling slightly as he kissed her, biting through her lips and the side of her neck.
Yu Lingxi massaged him to relieve the pain and did his best to please him.
Finally tired and asleep, after waking up, Ning Yin still hugged her body tightly for warmth, and her strong and powerful arms almost broke her thin waist, and her whole body was hooped into the shape of a bow.
That was the only time Ning Yinliu showed similar “fragile” emotions, but it made Yu Lingxi remember for a long time.
Perhaps because Ning Yin is a person who never shows timidity, he can not change his face by the sharp blade through his chest, and he is crazy to almost no five senses.
Therefore, I wondered how he could survive the pain of sleeping all night and shaking his teeth, and how to drill his heart and bones.
His legs… Is that how it was broken?
Yu Ling’s pupils trembled slightly, memories overlapped with reality, and what answer was about to come out.
Before she could think about it, she trembled, “Qingxiao! What else are you doing? ”
The crisp squealing of the long sky broke through, and the jackdaw swept across the sky.
The dark man turned around in surprise, and the long sword in Qingxiao’s hand was thrown out of his hand, slashing the wrist of the murderer, and the hammer fell to the ground, and the splashing water droplets refracted a cold luster in mid-air.
Immediately, two other YuFu guards jumped out from behind Qingxiao, blocking the machetes of the other two murderers.
At that moment, the hour seemed to be infinitely elongated.
The wind is blowing, the light veil of the hood is blowing, and the delicate and feminine girl’s beautiful eyes are awe-inspiring.
She stood in this incompatible purgatory with a precious twisted golden horse whip in her hand and wrapped in a precious moon white fox fur, clean as if she were glowing.
And the weak teenager was lying in the muddy water, the corners of his lips were bleeding, and his dark eyes were half open, just like that, facing the beautiful apricot eyes.
Ah, it’s her.
[End of This Chapter]
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