Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 89

[Chapter 88 Chapter 88: Foot Bells]

When Yu Lingxian woke up, his waist was still sore.

Clothes and pamphlets were scattered messily on the ground, Ning Yin rarely got up early, lying on his side on the edge of the bed to take a nap, and the tight silhouette was faintly revealed under the loose placket.

Yu Lingxian looked closely, and the magnificent tattoo had faded and turned into a cold white again.

She couldn’t help but extend her index finger, and as soon as she touched the mouth of her heart, she was grabbed by Ning Yin’s raised hand and wrapped around her palm.

“Want to see the seal?”

He opened his eyelashes, and there was a spirited smile in his eyes.

Yu Ling moved his aching waist and pulled back his fingers knowingly, “No, no, I still have to go to the temple today to see the ceremony.” ”

Ning Yin was indifferent and said lowly, “The king would like to see the seal of the age.” ”

Saying that, he slowly pulled the futon open and leaned over and kissed it.

When the palace maid came in to clean up, Yu Lingxian simply didn’t see it.

Fortunately, the palace attendants in the palace were well trained, and they should never look at what they should not see, and never open their mouths when they should not ask, so she found a little bit of the brazen face of the Israeli attendants in her previous life. Remember m.biqiudu.com for a second

Not to mention that she is now a serious hostess, and slowly she will be calm.

At the time of the day, Yu Lingxian finished dressing up, changed into a solemn tunic, and the gold and nobile flowers and tungsten were intertwined, and he and Ning Yin rode to the Taimiao Temple to worship.

The Forbidden Army was responsible for escorting the opening of the road, while Yu Xinyi led the Hundred Horsemen to guard the sides of the public car. Seeing that her sister was taken care of obediently, and the delicacy on her face was even more beautiful than in the past, this heroic warrior had a smile of approval in her eyes.

“Sister, what happened to Xue Cen?”

Before getting into the car, Yu Lingxi took the opportunity to meet with his sister and asked a question.

“I vomited blood once this morning, but I didn’t die, and Yu Huanchen and Taiyi took turns to diagnose and treat him day and night.”

As soon as he talked about this, Yu Xinyi was full of anger, “Those two fools have taken all the blame for their sins on themselves, and the things that killed and poisoned him were all done by him, and he was bent on asking for death and apologizing for his sins.” Xue Erlang, who has no power to bind the chicken, kills people, who believes? At this time, I am still excusing the real murderer, and I really don’t know what is in my head. ”

Yu Lingxian pressed the lip line.

She knew that from the moment Xue Cen drank that cup of poisonous wine, he had no intention of living.

The love of wife-snatching hatred and the assassination of the prince are two different things, the former only needs one person to pay for his life, while the latter will hurt the full door.

Xue Cen wanted to use his own death to save the Xue family. He always naively thought that there would be the best of both worlds.

“What are you thinking about when you’re old and this little eyeball is spinning?”

As soon as the car sank, it was Ning Yin, who was wearing the robe of the Tanzi King, who sat up.

Yu Lingxian looked back, raised his eyes and smiled, “The sky is a little gloomy, I don’t know if it will rain.” ”

The clouds cover the sun, and the wind blows the bells of the public opinion car.

Ning Yin lifted his eyelids and immediately ticked the lip line: “Is it?” The king looked at it, and the sun was shining. ”

Yu Lingxi looked at the dark sky outside the palace wall and laughed, “Coax me again, where is the sun?” ”

Ning Yin didn’t speak, looked at her for a long time, and then raised his finger and nodded her bright eyes in the air.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, filled with broken light, and were like a river of stars.

Taimiao Zhuangmu, the rows of spiritual seats are like mountains and forests, and the bright lights are like the sea, reflecting Ning Yin’s unfazed cold face.

He showed no reverence for these things, and even had a little bit of loose ridicule when he looked at the spirit card.

If it weren’t for the edict to the world that Yu Lingxi was his wife, and in order to let the hundred officials crawl under her skirt and prostrate, Ning Yin wouldn’t have bothered to see his face and set foot here.

After walking through the Taimiao Temple, the public car set off for the palace.

According to the ceremonial system, after the temple ceremony, the princess also needs to go to changyang Palace to meet the emperor.

“The old emperor will enjoy it, and the spring scenery of the Royal Garden and Penglai Pond is good.”

Ning Yin said, “If you have nothing to do, you can go around there, and the Changyang Palace doesn’t have to go, it’s not clean.” ”

Those who dared to hate the uncleanness of the emperor’s residence, Ning Yin was the first.

“Aren’t you in the palace?” Yu Lingxian asked busily.

“So reluctant to be a husband?”

Ning Yin seemed to laugh very slowly, and his voice was elegant and low, “To catch fish, you can only be aggrieved for a while.” ”

That fish, of course, is the fish that slipped through the net.

Xue Song?

After thinking about it, Yu Lingxian tickled Gou Ningyin’s palm and said with a smile, “Fu Jun, I will tell you something, you don’t get angry.” ”

Ning Yin looked over, his eyes were deep and calm.

Yu Lingxi always felt that Ning Yinding knew what she was going to say, and these beautiful and cold eyes could always see through all thoughts.

“If I can, I want you to spare Xue Cen’s life.”

Her eyes were clear, but she still spoke out frankly.

Ning Yin picked the tail of his eyes and said without much expression, “I should know that I am not a generous person.” ”

“Because I know, I don’t want to have anything to do with it.” But if Xue Cen had done everything with his death, he would have been forever in the memory, or many years later, I would still remember the glass of poisonous wine he drank. ”

Yu Lingxian squeezed his fingers through the cover of his sleeve robe, “I don’t want this.” ”

Between her and Ning Yin, no one needs to be perfect.

And the real murderer who used Xue Cen’s stupidity should not go unpunished.

Ning Yin clasped her fingertips with his backhand, not saying yes or no.

“Is this golden bell nice?”

He asked an unrelated question.

Yu Lingxian was stunned, and looked down at his line of sight, and two strings of fine golden bells under the canopy gently swayed with the movement of the public opinion car, making a pleasant sound.

She bent her eyes and said softly, “Nice.” ”

Ning Yin had an unpredictable and serious look, slowly squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was calculating.

“Before dusk, I’ll pick you up.” Before getting out of the car, he said.

……

Ning Yin changed to a carriage and went to Dali Temple.

In the main hall where official business was handled, a man with dirty hands huddled in the corner, stupidly slashing at the wooden man in his hand.

King An was the third most powerful of the princes and was a complete fool.

Last year, when the crown prince forced the palace, King Jing swept the Qing Dynasty hall with thunderous momentum, and the emperor probably sensed something, so he crowned this fool three princes together and moved to the palace outside the palace.

The third prince was also twenty-four or five years old, but he was still as delicate as a seventeen-eight-year-old teenager, with thin cheeks and looked a little feminine.

He was clumsy and clumsy, and was suddenly “invited” to this strange place, looking rather timid and dazed, his fingernails were full of wood chips, and blood was dripping.

Ning Yin watched with interest as he fiddled with the wooden man, and there was no anxiety at all.

“The new wedding gift sent by the third emperor’s brother, the king received it.”

He said lightly, “Now, it is time for the king to pay back the courtesy.” ”

“Who are you?” The Third Prince didn’t seem to understand his words and tilted his head slightly.

His eyes were dark, so black that they barely shined, and the whole person took on the silly spirit of a puppet clay man.

“The wooden man in your hand is not fun.”

Ning Yin tapped his knuckle, “The king sent you a one that can move, how?” ”

As soon as he raised his eyes, an attendant escorted a man up.

It was Xue Song.

He was tied to a wooden stake, his eyes avoided the Third Prince, and he looked at Ning Yin indignantly.

“You have the ability to kill me!” Xue Song scolded angrily.

“Kill? You’re not qualified enough. ”

Ning Yin straightened out his sleeve robe, “The king’s newlywed Yan’er, it is not appropriate to see blood.” ”

“You…”

Soon, Xue Song couldn’t utter a complete sentence, and could only let out a painful roar.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xue Song’s hands and foot joints were hanging softly. Ning Yin raised his hand with a whip, and his hand was softly lifted, touching his leg, and his leg swayed slightly, as if he could manipulate him to make any action he wanted to do with just a few silk threads.

“Do you like this doll?”

Ning Yin lost his whip and asked with satisfaction.

The Third Prince looked at Xue Song, who looked like he had been fished out of the water, stayed for half a moment, and said, “Hi… Like. ”

Ning Yin nodded, “There is a reason why the Third Emperor Brother can live to the end.” It’s just a pity…”

He laughed and raised his hand to probe the back of the Third Prince’s head- the acupuncture point: “Unfortunately, if you are a fool all your life, you can live a long time.” ”

“What do you do?”

Xue Song’s eyes widened, and his red eyes roared, “You let go of him!” ”

Memories swept through his mind, Xue Song remembered the years when he was young and snuggled up, remembered all the humiliation and burden and long talk all night.

He was unknown in the Xue family, living in the shadows. The Lord is the only one who believes in His power and will hold his life to him.

For the sake of this trust, he can sacrifice everything.

But now, he could only watch as the weak figure fell to the ground softly, and his eyes gradually turned into a hollow dazed like a wooden man.

“Ah! Yes! ”

The cries of despair resounded throughout the hall, and at a certain moment it suddenly stopped and returned to peace.

Ning Yin took the veil handed by the attendant and took it to prison.

Probably because Yu Huanchen had said hello, Xue Cen was not mistreated, and he had a separate room, which was very clean and tidy, and had all kinds of food and clothing.

Seeing Ning Yin walk out of the darkness, Xue Cen’s sick face flashed a trace of surprise, and he was quickly relieved.

“There is no need to be tried, I have confessed, everything is my own doing.”

He sat against the wall with his eyes closed, his lips glowing a strange red, “Behead or wait for me to die of poison. ”

Ning Yin looked at Xue Cen’s embarrassment for a long time, as if he was observing some human wonder.

Then he concluded: “Your brain is not good, but your face is quite thick.” ”

Xue Cen was choking and coughing, and a blush of humiliation appeared on his pale face.

Ning Yin hurried to pick up Yu Lingxi, and without time to talk nonsense, he took out the last Bai Xie Dan left by Yao Lang and ordered someone to forcibly infuse Xue Cen with it.

“You give me something to eat… Uh-huh! ”

Xue Cen could not resist, choking his eyes wet and red, covering his throat and kneeling on the ground and choking on his eyes full of tears.

There is no antidote to the Hundred Flowers Killing at present, and this pill can only suppress the toxicity, barely sparing him a life.

Ning Yin sneered leisurely and slowly walked out of prison. Darkness faded from his immaculate face, and a faint smile appeared in his half-squinted eyes.

Death is the deliverance of the weak, and it is interesting to live for some sins.

So from the very beginning, he had no intention of letting Xue Cen die.

Years and years may not underestimate him, and even ask for such a small matter.

“Your Highness, where are you going next?” At the gate of Dali Temple, the attendant asked for instructions.

Ning Yin looked at the sky, and it was still early.

He thought about it for a moment and said, “Go to the market gold shop.” ”

I want to hear the old ringing bells.

……

Just after the unitary time, Ning Yin really came to pick up Yu Lingxi.

After walking around for half a day, Yu Lingxi was tired and leaned on the bed as soon as he returned to the house.

“Squeamish.”

Ning Yin said so on his lips, but in the end, he sat on the edge of the bed, rested one of her legs on his knees, lifted the skirt, held the delicate flesh and bones, and gently kneaded it.

The man’s palm pressed against the flesh of his calf, and the heat spread along the tight skin, Yu Lingxian cocked his toes unconvincingly, “It’s not because you last night…”

Ning Yin increased his strength a little and deliberately asked, “What was last night?” ”

As soon as he moved, there was a slight jingle in his sleeve, like the sound of a cicada, and crisper than a cicada.

Yu Ling looked at him, and the flowers between his forehead reflected the warm light of the yarn lamp, which was incomparably bright.

Remembering something, she looked down and landed on Ning Yin’s slender hand on his spotless sleeve robe, and did not see any blood.

“Is the Xue family’s affair handled smoothly?” Yu Lingxian leaned forward and asked.

Ning Yin seemed to see through her thoughts and drew a loose smile: “Within seven days of the new marriage, the king does not kill anyone.” ”

As for finding your own death, it doesn’t matter.

Yu Lingxian let out an “Oh” sound and thoughtfully said, “Then Xue Cen is still alive… Not! ”

Ning Yin squeezed the inside of her thighs lightly and heavily, and said disapprovingly, “At this time, I still think about other men, and I should be punished.” ”

Yu Ling raised the tail of Yang’s gorgeous eyes and was not deceived.

The little madman does not show it when he is really angry, and the more he looks displeased, the more he is looking for excuses to make a bad one.

Sure enough, Ning Yin’s hand continued to move upwards, and Yu Lingxi immediately softened his gaze and folded his knees against his arm.

Jingle bell, and the soft sound of a cicada in his sleeve is heard again.

Yu Lingxi hurriedly changed the subject: “There is something in you calling.” ”

Ning Yin was unmoved.

Shrouded in figures, Yu Lingxi’s body tensed up, and he said shortly, “There is really a sound.” ”

Ning Yin withdrew his hand and felt a four-square brocade box from his sleeve.

When I opened it, I saw two golden bells strung with red ropes.

The bell is about the size of a Mogui circle, and it is very delicately made, and the relief pattern is delicate. Ning Yin shook the bell and immediately made a crisp sound like a cicada.

“I forgot about this.”

Ning Yin grasped the soles of Yu Lingxi’s feet that yu lingxi wanted to retract, and tied the red rope embellished with golden bells to Yu Lingxi’s ankles.

The red rope was bright and the golden bells were brilliant, lining her white skin like gelatin, which was incomparably beautiful.

But soon, Yu Lingxian found that the golden bells sounded lower than ordinary bells, and the slightest movement was like the buzz of cicadas, and the ankles were very itchy.

“The old man said he liked the sound of the bell, and I created a pair for the old man. It was meant to be bitten in the mouth, but unfortunately the copper tongue inside was not yet installed neatly…”

Ning Yin raised his finger to dial the bell, and as he wished, he saw that her body trembled, and blinked, “Do you still like it?” ”

Yu Lingxian bit his lip and couldn’t speak.

The golden bell rang for half a night. It turned out that the little madman asked her during the day whether the golden bell’s voice sounded good, and he was actually planning this matter.

[End of This Chapter]