Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 85

[Chapter 84 Chapter 84: An Auspicious Day]

The Jing King’s Mansion is majestic and quiet, and there is not a trace of the afterglow of the Shangyuan New Year.

The sleeping hall was spacious, and when the door was closed, Yu Lingxi was shrouded in Ning Yin’s shadow.

“What do you do?” Yu Ling’s throat tightened.

Didn’t he say that he had carved a private seal on her, and why did he take off his clothes?

“Look at the seal.”

Ning Yin untied his belt with one hand, and a faint smile crossed his eyes, “Miss, isn’t this hand the most provocative?” ”

Yu Lingxian was pressed against the bed, thinking that his eyes were crazy and beautiful at the moment, and most likely he was lying to her to stamp in some unspeakable position.

After all, she has a special body today, producing and selling herself, and maybe even the printing clay has been saved.

Yu Lingxian was amazed at his impropriety at the moment, but in front of Ning Yin, no matter how unorthodox he was, it was reasonable.

“It really can’t be done these days.”

She put her hands on Ning Yin’s shoulders, thought about it, and then said softly, “It’s uncomfortable, I don’t have the heart to have fun.” Pen Fun Court website m.biqiudu. com

Ning Yin rubbed her waist socket lightly and slowly, with no intention of letting go.

“Go to the soup pool.”

His cold and handsome face did not show much desire and thought, but it tickled people’s hearts.

“These days, too… No bathing. ”

Yu Lingxi didn’t want to come to a “full river red”, and it was not good for his body.

Ning Yin raised an eyebrow slightly, grabbed Yu Lingxi’s hand and put it on his heart, and hummed very softly, “It is Miss who wants the seal, and it is Miss who is squeamish.”

“I don’t want to, who can control the things of the body?”

Yu Lingxi muttered quietly, and then got up and said, “I’m going to sleep outside.”

She usually sleeps well-behaved, but during special periods, she does not sleep very peacefully and loves to move at night. In her previous life, in order not to provoke the big madman, she would consciously sleep in separate beds these days every month.

Before she could fully get up, her wrists were tugged, and she fell back to the edge of the bed.

“Sit down.”

Ning Yin’s voice was faint, but it had an irrefutable intensity.

He got up and opened the door, commanded two words, and within a few moments, the palace attendants came in one after another with silver basins and hot water, holding mu towels and other things.

Yu Lingxian glanced at it, and even saw two thin and neat strips of clothing on the folded clothes… Menstrual cloth?

She coughed softly and didn’t open her eyes.

As soon as the attendants set aside the washed objects, they bowed down quietly and exited, covering the door, familiar as if they were marionettes.

Ning Yin slowly understood the robe and pulled up the cuffs, revealing a white and tight forearm.

It wasn’t until he sprinkled dried flowers into the silver basin and knelt down halfway to the skirt that Yu Lingxian reacted to what he was going to do.

So surprised that her first reaction was to tiptoe back.

“No, I’ll do it myself.”

As soon as Ning Yin raised his eyes, Yu Lingxian did not move.

The skirt was pushed above the knee, revealing the hakama and white well-proportioned calves. Then the slender ankles are held by warm hands, fading the embroidered shoes and socks.

Yu Lingxi’s feet were small and delicate, like the fine nephrite carved, the tip of the toes with light powder, Ning Yin shook it, and compared it with his own palm, and curiously concluded: “How did Miss’s foot grow, it is not as wide as my palm.” ”

He called “Miss” today addictive, lazy and low tone of voice like a demon.

Yu Lingxian curled up on his toes: “Cool.” ”

“I want to eat lotus seed meat.” Ning Yin looked at her feet and said suddenly.

Yu Lingxi was confused, but Ning Yin laughed and pinched her little toe.

Yu Lingxian understood, and the roots of his ears burned: “Where is it like a lotus seed?” ”

“It’s not quite like that, the fingers of the lady’s feet are much whiter and tenderer than the lotus seeds.”

Ning Yin twisted it badly again, and only then did she reluctantly submerge her feet in hot water.

Wrapped in just the right amount of heat, Yu Lingxian snorted comfortably.

Ning Yin picked up the towel on the side and wiped his hands.

His knuckles were slender and powerful, just the right tendons were on the back of his hands, slightly raised, hard and beautiful. Not as terrible as his green tendons elsewhere…

“What the young lady was thinking, her face was red.”

Ning Yin maintained the movement of wiping his hands and looked at her.

His eyes were so deep and beautiful, Yu Lingxian seemed to be seen through his mind, and subconsciously covered his cheeks.

Then I heard a bad and pleasant chuckle, and it was not difficult to see from Ning Yin’s slightly curved eyes that this guy was teasing her again.

Yu Lingxian lowered his hand and stepped on the water in the silver basin.

With a roar, a few drops of water splashed on Ning Yin’s jaw.

Yu Lingxian groaned, and hurriedly raised his sleeve to wipe it apologetically, but there was a sly smile under his eyes: “Wet you?” ”

Ning Yin’s eyes did not blink, and he wiped the water stains on his jaw with his fingers, and said slowly, “It’s not the first time I’ve wet it, I’m used to it.” ”

Yu Lingxian was stunned, and immediately curled up his toes, hating that he couldn’t pour a basin of water on Ning Yin’s body.

“Go take a shower and change your clothes, don’t freeze yourself.” She propped herself up on the edge of the bed and urged.

Ning Yin twisted the water stains on his fingers and rubbed them on Yu Lingxi’s skirt little by little, before he got up and went to the clean room.

Yu Lingxian soaked his feet hot, scrubbed his body clean, and took the white jade Ruiyun hairpin between his hair, and rolled his wide clothes onto the bed.

There was a low cabinet at the head of the bed, and Yu Lingxi remembered that ning Yin’s bedside in the previous life had such a cabinet, and he didn’t know what it contained.

Yu Lingxian subconsciously reached out, but when he touched the drawer, he paused slightly and shrank back.

These two days of cold and fatigue, she yawned, and closed her eyes in the direction of Ning Yin’s pillow.

In the clean room, the lights and shadows are abundant, and the waves are like scales.

Ning Yinmo’s hair was scattered, and he slowly stepped out of the waist-deep soup pool. The beads of water ran across the white chest, the heat was steaming, and the word “Spirit Rhinoceros” on the top was as beautiful and red as blood.

He wiped it briefly, put on his cloak and walked toward the bedchamber.

Pushing open the door, the candles flickered, and the people on the bed slept soundly wrapped in futons, quiet like a budding flower.

Ning Yin leaned on the top of the bed, extended his fingers to the corners of her mouth, and pushed up.

“So stupid.”

His voice was low, with a little pity, “Actually go to Yu Huanchen.” ”

Yu Lingxi was awakened by the disturbance, and vaguely held his finger and said, “Don’t make trouble, go to sleep.” ”

Ning Yin smirked, bit the tip of her ear, lifted the futon to lie down, and forcefully hugged Yu Lingxi and pressed it in his arms.

In this posture, Yu Lingxi fell directly from the pillow, had to adjust the angle, and rubbed into his arms.

The lights were tight, Ning Yin’s open placket revealed a large piece of hard white, and Yu Lingxian vaguely saw a very faint red mark, as if it was an inscription.

However, when she struggled to withdraw from the chaos and opened her eyes to look closely, the red color disappeared again.

Xu is reading it wrong, right?

She rested on that piece of chest, half-dazed, and closed her eyes again.

A sweet night without dreams.

……

As soon as the sky was bright, Yu Lingxian woke up.

The side position was indeed empty, and it was cold to the touch.

“What about the prince?”

Yu Lingxian yawned and stood up, his ink hair was snowy, and he was lazy and feminine, and even the palace ladies who came to serve at the door saw their hearts shaking.

“Back to the girl, the prince went into the palace when he died.”

The maid replied respectfully, not a lot, not a lot.

Yu Lingxian woke up for a moment while holding up the edge of the bed, thinking: Isn’t it that the matter of the remnants of the party has not yet been resolved?

The ceremonial department, the hall is solemn.

Qin Tianjian and Rebbe Shangshu leaned forward on either side, looked at His Highness King Jing, who was sitting leisurely on the main throne, and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his jaw.

Qin Tianjian took the lead in opening his mouth, and offered his hands on the thousands of selected days: “According to the old minister’s calculations, August 16 spends a good full moon, and the sky is clear, it is an auspicious day that is rare in ten years, and it is advisable to marry a relative and enter the house…”

Ning Yin’s fingers were tapping one after another, and he raised an eyebrow: “August? ”

“Uh…”

Jian Zheng paused, hurriedly dipped his index finger into his mouth, and quickly turned the page: “August is, it is late, the old minister has prepared two days, and the ninth day of the first month of May is also an auspicious day.” ”

Seeing that Ning Yin’s eyes did not look up, Jian Zheng shook his beard again and said, “April 12 is also possible.” ”

Tuk, tuk… King Jing laughed.

Obviously, he is a handsome person like a heavenly person, but his smile inexplicably makes people’s backs chill.

Rebbe Shangshu made a look, and the supervisor trembled and said, “Maybe, the eighteenth day of the next month?” ”

Eighteen?

Ning Yin estimated: one month, enough to clean up.

The knuckle of the light tapping stopped, and the Rebbe Shangshu immediately bowed his hand and said, “The minister will go down and arrange the three books and six ceremonies, and tomorrow he will present the gift list to His Highness for his eyes.” ”

“This king is only a relative this time, and there are two lords.”

Ning Yin got up and walked out of the temple door leisurely.

Who can afford to be able to say “there is labor” from His Highness king Jing?

The name is polite, but in fact, it is pressure, dare to mess up the “only” wedding banquet of King Jing, that is, ten heads are not enough.

Rebbe Shangshu and Jian Zheng fell to their knees in panic and said in unison, “The ministers will do their best!” ”

In the spring of February, the willows on the banks of the Qujiang River in the south of the city are weeping and green.

The child ran through the alley with a windmill and nearly bumped into the oncoming carriage.

The arm was grabbed, and the child looked up in shock and saw a solemn and clear face.

“Just a child, don’t be nervous.”

A deliberately hoarse voice came from the carriage, very light and heavy.

Xue Song then let go of his hand and said to the inside of the car, “Yes, Lord…”

Remembering that there were outsiders present, Xue Song stopped his voice.

A woman-like hand, still stained with sawdust, stretched out from the carriage, and gently rested a few candies in the hands of the child.

“Go play.” Humane in the car.

The child got food and ran away with joy, the curtains closed again and again, and slowly headed north.

Xue Song looked around and let the guards stay outside the door to keep the wind, while he entered a secluded courtyard.

Walking to the innermost floor of the courtyard, he bowed his head slightly and motioned for the attendant to open the door lock.

With a creak, the harsh light poured out, and the moon-white figure by the window squinted subconsciously.

“Willow pulled the strip, didn’t it?” There was an early spring scent in the wind. ”

Xue Cen turned his warm face and looked at Xue Song.

Xue Song closed the door, and the bright spring sun passed in a flash, leaving only endless cold darkness.

“I told my father and grandfather that you should leave home for more than a month when you go out to study.”

Xue Song put the sandalwood box on the table, looked at the rice paper with the word “Lingxi” written on it, and frowned, “Everything is fine in the house, you don’t have to worry about it.” ”

“I didn’t even know that Brother Ah had set up such a villa.”

Even if he was imprisoned in this square inch, Xue Cen still retained the pride of a Confucian and said softly, “What Brother Ah does will make the family feel better, or will there never be peace?” ”

“You won’t understand me.”

Xue Song’s neck bulged with green tendons, and he said in a deep voice, “People like you who grew up in a honey jar have been pinned high hopes since childhood, of course, you will not understand how the shadow that you stepped on under your feet feels.” ”

Xue Cen looked at the strange brother in front of him and murmured, “What are you talking about, Brother?” ”

“WenRun ruyu is you, the attention of all is you, and the person who made a marriage contract with the Yu family is also you… You have gained any benefits since childhood, of course, you will not understand my feelings. ”

Xue Song said coldly, “Obviously I am the eldest grandson of Xue Fu, but the world only knows the light and wind and the moon Xue Erlang, who ever remembered that the Xue family still has an obscure boss?” I desperately entered the army, with my own ability to climb to the position of tobe waiter, which of my fathers and grandfathers was willing to look at me squarely and praise me even half a sentence? ”

“So Brother Ah hid from Xue Fu and turned to the mountain?”

Xue Cen’s eyes turned red, “Brother Ah controlled the movements of the Deposed Prince from his grandfather, spied on the Yu family’s news from me, all of this is to facilitate the real master behind your scenes… Brother like this, has he ever been worthy of the family and friendship that has been used? ”

There was no trace of emotion on Xue Song’s face.

“The great husband lives in the world, nothing more than fame and fortune. I just want to prove to my grandfather that I made the right choice. ”

Xue Song turned around and said word by word, “I am, the pillar of the Xue family.” ”

“Brother…”

“King Ning Yin of Jing, and Yu Lingxi are engaged.”

Xue Cen’s unfinished words were muffled in his throat, and his face quickly turned white.

He had expected that there would be today, but when he really heard the news, he was still like a sharp knife in his arms, and he was cramping fiercely.

“Your wife, who has not yet passed through the door, is about to marry someone else.”

The corners of Xue Song’s mouth hung with ridicule, “King Jing, like his fainting and cruel but whitewashed father, will only rob other people’s wives.” And you, Atzen, you can only hide in the corner like a coward and cry. ”

“Don’t say it…”

“Later, when you look at your green plum bamboo horse, you have to kneel down and call her ‘Princess Niangniang’… No, a weak and incompetent person like you would not even dare to see her. ”

“Don’t say it!”

Xue Cen clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice, “Don’t say it, Brother.” ”

Xue Song saw Xue Cen’s expression on the verge of collapse as he wished, and slowed down his voice: “Don’t you want to take back all this, Achen?” ”

As if a muffled thunder had fallen in his heart, Xue Cen raised his crimson eyes.

Xue Song opened the sandalwood box, revealing a pair of extremely beautiful dragon and phoenix glass cups and a black porcelain bottle that had been prepared long ago.

He said, “You go and wish her a happy wedding, she won’t be defensive against you.” ”

Xue Cen took a step back and staggered into his chair.

“No…”

His clear face was no longer bloody, and he couldn’t believe it: “What are you going to do, brother?” ”

“Rest assured, she won’t die. My goal is King Jing. ”

Xue Song said in a deep voice, “After King Jing died, you took her away and flew away.” ”

Xue Cen still looked at him in disbelief, as if he had known this brother who was with his mother for the first time.

“You’re my brother, I’m not going to force you.”

Without getting a reply from Xue Cen, Xue Song put away the glass cup and medicine bottle, “Since you don’t want her, I don’t have to keep her.” When it’s done, I’ll let you out again. ”

Xue Song walked toward the door with the sandalwood box in his hand.

Behind him came the sound of tables and chairs falling, and Xue Cen said urgently, “Brother…”

Xue Song stopped.

“You swear you won’t use me to harm her.” Xue Chen’s jaw trembled.

“I swear.” Xue Song did not hesitate.

After a long silence, Xue Cen slowly closed his eyes.

The rolling throat knot swallowed tears, and his voice was as rough as sandpaper polished: “… Well, I promise you. ”

[End of This Chapter]