Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 72

[Chapter 72: The Marriage Date]

Chapter 72

Yu Lingxi did not want to go to hell with Ning Yin.

There are so many beautiful people in the world, the wind, flowers, snow, moon, mountains and rivers, she wants to walk with Ning Yin and live the shortcomings of the previous life into a consummation.

But Yu Lingxian was still a little angry, not only because of the arrow that shot at her brother, but also because of Ning Yin’s paranoid and chaotic nature, and she did not intend to expose this matter.

“In the future, I will always report to my family for safety and tell them that I am fine here until four days later, when the world is in chaos.”

She took the opportunity to make a request and told him: “If you are not at ease, you can open the contents of the letter, but you are not allowed to block it. ”

Ning Yin’s face was expressionless and he pinched her waist.

“Almost.”

His voice was slackened and lazy, and he smiled softly, “Ordinary people will be pulled out of their tongues when they speak to the king like this.” ”

Yu Ling snorted, turned around in his arms, put the spices, red beans and paper notes scattered on the bed back into the sachet, tightened the drawstring and tied an elegant knot, and hung it back on Ning Yin’s belt.

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She was dressed thinly, and only then did she go out again to blow the wind, and her fingertips were slightly red with frost.

Ning Yin pulled her into his arms, unbuttoned her clothes with one hand, grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest, warming her fingertips with the hottest heartbeat on his body.

The cold palm suddenly stuck to the position of the mouth of the heart, and the cold was bone-chilling, and it must be uncomfortable.

Instead, Ning Yin pressed her palm tighter, smiling low in her chest, causing half of Yu Lingxi’s cheeks to tingle.

He slowly stroked Yu Lingxi’s hair, imprisoning her with his body, and the temperature of her heart burned her fingertips slightly.

The day before the big wedding.

Ning Yin went out early and returned late as usual, and when she was busy, she didn’t see anyone all day and all night, and when she was idle, she called her to accompany her to cook tea and meditate, as if she had forgotten the marriage of xue and Yu’s two families.

Subordinates went in and out to warn the court about the affairs, from the sudden death of Concubine Hui, His Royal Highness the Little Crown Prince, who was less than one year old, to the empress, and he kept talking about the transfer of officials in the Imperial Observatory, no matter how big or small, but none of them had anything to do with the cancellation of the marriage.

Yu Lingxian lifted his pen and ink, and could only comfort himself with indignation: Then see who can’t hold his breath first.

She repaired a family letter and told her family that everything was fine, and that the arrangement of the wedding hall should be carried out as usual, so as not to be caught by others.

After writing it, she dried the ink, then folded the family letter and handed it to the attendant outside the door, went back to the house and lay on the bed, leaving it alone.

After a cup of tea, the family letter arrived in Ning Yin’s hand.

He pressed one hand against his temple, looked at the thin page of letter paper, and paused for a moment on the line of “wedding ceremony arrangement, as usual.”

Several of his close subordinates were silent, waiting for orders.

Since the palace change, there have been countless vacancies in the DPRK and China, and there is no shortage of fat differences in household departments and military departments. The first person Ning Yin to bury the chess pieces was the official of the Imperial Shitai.

What he saw was not immediately beneficial, and controlling the Imperial Imperial Palace, he could control the direction of the imperial court.

I don’t know how long later, His Highness king Jing folded the letterhead slowly and ordered, “Let the people of the Imperial Observatory prepare to fold.” ”

Kunning Palace, Cui Dark stooped into the temple.

Seeing that the empress was coaxing the little prince to sleep on the bed, he took the grate from the palace maid’s hand and slowly combed the queen’s hair.

The infant is not yet one year old, does not know that he has no mother, and sleeps sweetly.

The empress sat up silently and lifted her head slightly to command the retreating maid.

Cui Dark said slowly:

“Niangniang, the newly appointed Liu Yushi left home two quarters of an hour ago in his official robes and was preparing to enter the palace to face the saint.”

The queen looked at the slanting light projected on the snow outside and said, “At this hour, what does he have to report?” ”

Cui Dark replied, “It is said that he has some unfavorable evidence of Xue Youxiang in his hand, but he wants the minister to intervene…”

“Pass on a letter to the Xue family, you and I won’t have to go through this muddy water.”

The Queen’s vain gaze fell on the sleeping baby and asked, “What happened to the concubines who were originally pregnant in the Eastern Palace?” ”

“Emperor Nian and his pregnant Liujia were not executed, but confined to the Palace of the Imperial Palace, and now the pregnancy is almost full-term.”

Cui paused darkly, and Fang continued, “Children are born and enslaved for generations. ”

“If so, there is no need to be born. Lest His Majesty think of it one day and feel that his heart is blocked. ”

The empress patted the little prince’s swaddling, and Gujing Wubo said, “Deal with it.” ”

In the west mansion of Yu Province, the next person is hanging a red silk happy word.

Seeing Xue Cen come to the door, Yu Huanchen was somewhat surprised.

Whether it is the relationship between the two families that are now in harmony with each other, or the “fiancé” identity he still carries, he should not come to the door at this time.

Xue Cen lost a little weight, but he was still polite and clean, and there was only one sentence in his mouth: “Ah Chen, is the second sister okay?” ”

Yu Huanchen’s heart tightened, and he almost thought that Xue Cen had already learned the news that his sister was staying at the Jing Palace.

But soon, he denied the idea.

Xue Cen’s gaze looked clean and gentle, as if he had only been without news of Yu Lingxi for such a long time, and he couldn’t help but worry about her.

“It’s good to be old.” So Yu Huanchen answered.

Xue Cen breathed a little relief and said, “Can you bother Ah Chen to tell my second sister for me, can you talk to her for a while?” ”

Of course not!

“At this time, when we meet, we are not in line with etiquette. Tomorrow is the wedding date…”

Speaking of this, Yu Huanchen was delicate.

He knew in his heart that tomorrow there would probably be no wedding date, only an earth-shaking mess.

The foolish old man had a heart attached to the Seventh Prince, for him, and the escape was also for him.

But Xue Cen didn’t know anything, he just frowned slightly, and then made a concession.

“I was abrupt. However, Ah Chen, I hope that you will protect your second sister well for two days, and when I return from the Jing King’s Mansion that day, I am restless, and I am always worried that she will have an accident. ”

He smiled and said softly, “I hope I think too much, she is in the General’s Mansion, what accidents can she have.” ”

“Azen…” Yu Huanchen had mixed feelings.

His friendship with Xue Cen for more than ten years, from the mutual dislike of ‘Xiu Cai meets the soldier’ in childhood, to the talk of nothing to talk about in his youth and adulthood, no one knows better than him what kind of person Xue Cen is.

He was so clean, living under the protection of three generations, so clean that he was a bit silly. This was originally the point that Yu Huanchen appreciated the most, such a person had no intentions and would not fail his sister.

But until now, Xue Cen still naively thought that if he could have the best of both worlds, no one would hurt.

Yu Huanchen understands Xue Cen’s innocence, but will never forgive xue’s family, which is his bottom line.

“Nothing.”

Seeing Xue Cen cast a puzzled look, Yu Huanchen changed his mouth, “The years are very safe, rest assured.” ”

“Achen.”

For some reason, Xue Cen suddenly had an impulse and almost blurted out.

He swallowed his throat and asked for a long time, “No matter what happens in the future, are we still friends?” ”

Yu Huanchen pondered for a moment and said, “Of course.” ”

Xue Cen nodded,

Giving a serious salute, Fang turned and walked toward the carriage.

In the carriage, Xue Cen closed his eyes against the wall and clenched his fingers.

At that moment just now, he very much wanted to confess that the brothers and Cui Dark were involved in the “disaster grain” case, but he remembered his grandfather and father, and the words to his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach.

After a moment’s confusion, an even heavier sense of self-blame swept in, and he was ashamed of his own meanness.

At night, the wind mixed with snow particles fell, and the hall was full of red silk and celebration.

Five more chickens chirped, the Xue mansion was busy, countless attendants came and went, melons and fruits wafted, and handled the most grand marriage in the capital in recent years.

Xue Cen did not sleep all night, the neat big red wedding dress on the wooden shelf pulled out a light golden luster in the candle fire, and the birds on the placket came to life.

Immersed in this beautiful and festive dream, he briefly unloaded his worries, carefully bathed and changed his clothes, and went to the hall to be taught by his grandfather.

Passing by the study, I heard Father Xue’s low scolding sound coming from inside.

“Failed?”

He asked, and the voice was harsher than ever.

“There are many eyes and ears on the street, and our people are not stopped.” A low voice, clearly belonging to Brother A.

Xue Cen couldn’t help but stop.

There was a long silence in the study before my father’s voice came: “Go and check who is behind this.” ”

“Not necessarily.”

Grandfather’s hoarse old voice sounded, with rare fatigue, “Erlang has already started a family, and my old bones should also be handed over to Xian, and sooner or later the foundation of the Xue family will be handed over to the two young people.” ”

Then the door opened, and Xue Youxiang, dressed in an official robe, walked slowly with a cane.

Xue Cen immediately stepped aside and respectfully said, “Grandfather wants to enter the palace?” ”

Xue Youxiang took a long breath and said, “Yes.” ”

“Today’s grandchildren are very happy, what is the urgency…”

“You don’t have to deal with that.”

Xue Youxiang interrupted him: “The only thing you have to do is to marry Yu Er into the door smoothly and smoothly, and not to live up to the emperor’s love.” ”

Xue Cen watched his grandfather get into the car and enter the palace, and his heart was vaguely uneasy.

Fortunately, in half a day, he will be able to marry his beloved.

He did not have the luxury of getting the love of his second sister, but if only power could protect his beloved, he was willing to learn the way of being an official, strive to become strong, and respect and protect her all his life.

It was what he owed her.

On the day of the big wedding.

At the time of the asahi, before the meeting.

The emperor had a headache overnight, first the people of Yushitai jointly impeached Xue Fu for having a secret relationship with the deposed prince, and then it was Yu Dajun who entered the palace to express his feelings, requesting to be relieved of his military post to accompany his family.

How could the emperor cut off his own arm and allow Yu Yuan to resign from his post and return to the field?

Just as he was having a headache, he heard the internal servant passing through the news: “Your Majesty, Xue Youxiang knelt down outside the palace and begged to see him.” ”

Xue Right was similar to the ancient age, and the weather was cold, and the emperor had saved some sympathy, gasping and coughing a few times, and Fang tiredly said: “Xuan.” ”

Xue Youxiang knelt wet on his knees, his hair was covered with frost of ice and snow, and as soon as he entered the temple, he trembled and knelt down on crutches.

Touching the ground with his forehead, he prostrated his head and said, “The minister is old and dim-witted, and it is difficult for him to hold a high position, but now he takes the initiative to tell the old man to return to his hometown, and he still hopes that His Majesty will be kind!” ”

As soon as these words came out, the emperor’s heart sank in half.

From this point of view, the Xue family’s secret friendship with the deposed prince was most likely true, and the letters that had not been burned in time were by no means fraudulent.

Xue Youxiang, the old fox, wanted to abandon the car and take the initiative to abdicate in order to save the career of his two grandsons.

Thinking of this, the emperor let out a long sigh.

He ascended to the throne for more than twenty years, and in the end he was loyal and not loyal, and treacherous and not adulterous. Almost everyone lied to him and turned their backs on him…

Is this God’s punishment for him?

……

Tossing and turning all night without sleep, there is also Yu Lingxi.

The sky was bright, and there was still no movement on Ning Yin’s side, and he had not returned all night.

Today is her wedding date, she is going to marry Xue Cen!

Yu Lingxian turned over vigorously.

Although even if Ning Yin didn’t care, the Yu family would never let her marry blindly.

However, Ning Yin was different.

When it was time to dress up and wear a wedding dress, Ning Yin was finally late.

As soon as Yu Lingxi heard the movement of his return to the palace, he got up and went to the study in search of a sound.

Seeing her entry, the subordinates tacitly held their fists and retreated.

Ning Yin was draped in a large trunk, his face was soaked with the cold that had not subsided all night, and he was burning a document that he did not know what it was into the brazier.

Yu Lingxi stood alone for a while, couldn’t help but sit across from him, and cleared his throat: “Today is my wedding date, but my wedding dress was cut by you.” ”

Ning Yin looked up at her, and in his hand was a piece of black jade carving of a familiar color.

The more Yu Lingxian thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he furrowed his brows, “You have to compensate me!” ”

[End of This Chapter]