Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 91

[Chapter 90 Chapter 90 Li Chu]

The streamer obscured his eyes, and Yu Lingxian’s eyes were a vague white, and all his senses were infinitely magnified.

“What’s wrong?”

The red lips were slightly folded, and she groped and touched Ning Yin’s cheek.

His face was still a little cold, his lips were stained with heat, and he pecked at her wet eyelashes through the streamer.

“Enough, enough, where is so much energy?”

Yu Lingxian held down his hand and whispered.

Good to say, he finally pressed Ning Yin back to the bed.

Before she could catch her breath, her waist tightened, and she was thrust into the crook of her hard arm.

Then the streamer in front of his eyes loosened, the light poured in, Yu Lingxi opened his eyelashes slightly uncomfortably, his eyes focused, and Ning Yin’s eyes that were close at hand had a heartwarming darkness.

Yu Lingxian was in a trance, and couldn’t help but think about what Ning Yin saw when she was in the secret room under the Golden Cloud Temple last year, after the streamer was untied, was it as dazzling as what she saw at the moment?

“Is it so good-looking?” Remember m.biqiudu.com for a second

Ning Yin drew a very faint smile and pressed the end of her eyes with his fingers.

After tossing and turning, the cold all over the body dissipated a lot.

“Looks good.”

Yu Lingxi nodded honestly, and the end of his eyes was stained with a smile, “It is not enough to see two lifetimes.” ”

“If you have a long life, you will start to worry about the next life.”

Ning Yin had an understated look, but the light red marks on his chest betrayed his excitement at the moment.

“It’s been a busy night, let’s go to sleep.”

Yu Lingxian touched the dark color under his eyelids with his fingertips, and then picked up the apricot white streamer next to his pillow and gently covered it in front of Ning Yin’s eyes, “I accompany you.” ”

Under the streamer, his eyelashes moved, and finally he compromised and closed his eyes very slowly.

When his breathing grew long, Yu Lingxi carefully adjusted his posture and looked up at his quiet sleeping face.

The gentle streamers covered his indifferent eyes, which were extremely oppressive, and his nose and thin lips were straight, and the whole person presented a quiet and harmless obedience.

Yu Ling cocked the corner of his mouth.

“Rest in peace.” Little maniac.

……

Ning Yin didn’t sleep long.

When Yu Lingxian woke up from a nap, he was already able to give orders to the people under his command, and his eyes were empty of all the strength, and he did not see half tiredness.

The surveillance messengers came and went, and Yu Lingxi estimated the time and probably guessed what was going on in the palace.

Sure enough, just after dinner at night, I heard the death knell in the palace ringing for a long time, and mourning resounded throughout the imperial city.

The old emperor died.

In an indescribable and embarrassing way, he died on the dragon bed of the Changyang Palace.

An unpeaceful night.

The emperor died suddenly, did not set up a reserve, and chaos in the dprk.

When the people in the palace came one after another to pray about the national funeral, Ning Yin’s perfect and cool face did not touch the slightest.

“Death doesn’t pick a day.”

Probably dissatisfied with the emperor’s unauthorized advance of death, Ning Yin’s light voice carried a little disgust, “Ping Bai ruined the king’s new marriage joy.” ”

The palace man kneeling in front of the steps lowered his body, and no one dared to question his rebellious words.

Back at the bedchamber, Yu Lingxi had shed her newlywed silk robe and changed into a plain white skirt. Her hair bun was loosely tied with the blood-curdling white jade hairpin sent by Ning Yin, facing the sky, but it had a natural and feminine attitude.

Ning Yin sat behind the makeup table and looked at her, but he couldn’t help but stretch out his fingers and gently hook the plain silk around her waist.

“The white is too harsh, and the age is suitable for fresh makeup.”

With a slight force in Ning Yin’s hand, Yu Lingxian fell into his arms.

She knew Ning Yin’s hatred for the old emperor, which was his enemy who risked his notoriety of killing his father and killing jun.

Princess Li treated Ning Yin badly, but Yu Lingxi had never heard Ning Yin show even a hint of hatred for her birth mother, and some were just cold indifference.

Because he knew that the man on the dragon chair was the root of all evil.

But when the emperor was newly mourned, Yu Lingxi always had to wear a white outfit.

It was not foolishness to be loyal to the emperor, but it was afraid that his behavior would cause trouble for Ning Yin. After all, the emperor collapsed without a prince, and it was the time of turmoil.

“When will you enter the palace?” Yu Lingxian rested his forehead on Ning Yin’s shoulder and asked softly.

“The Changyang Palace is too dirty, wait until he enters the coffin.”

Ning Yin brushed her cold hair and said casually, “Last night the old emperor wanted to set up a robe and carry an edict, but unfortunately I ruined it… Oh, you really should look at his expression at that time, so angry that his eyes are dripping blood. ”

Ning Yin in the past life was even more crazy and desperate than Ning Yin now, and Yu Lingxian did not have many accidents.

How many the emperor did in the name of the Lord of England were also deserved.

She softly “hmmmed” and asked, “Without the will, what is the next step of the husband’s plan?” ”

She rarely took the initiative to call “husband jun”, occasionally calling, and the tail note seemed to be seductive with a hook.

Ning Yin’s hand caressing her hair slowed down.

In the middle of the night, he pinched the back of Yu Ling’s delicate neck and motioned for her to turn her face.

“Let the old age be the emperor, okay?”

He smiled and groaned, his eyes frantic and gentle, “As long as I think about it, I can do it.” ”

The words are not surprising and endless.

Yu Lingxian was frightened, she was such a selfless person, but she was placed such high hopes by the little madman.

She even wondered if Ning Yin had said the wrong name or was joking.

But soon, she saw that Ning Yin was not laughing.

I remember that before marriage in Yu Mansion, after Ning Yin wrote love poems on her waist, he once asked her without changing his face: “Want to be an emperor?” ”

Yu Lingxi felt that there was something wrong with this sentence at that time, and thought that he was asking, “Do you want me to be the emperor?” ”

…… Now it seems that Ning Yin did not ask wrong at all!

Ridiculous, bizarre.

But daring to risk the world is indeed what the little madman dares to do.

“How stupid?”

Ning Yin squeezed Yu Lingxi’s jaw and shook it, and smiled, “The stunned look makes the king want to take a bite.” ”

In fact, he did.

The flesh of her cheeks was gently grasped by her teeth, and with a sullen snort brushing across her ear pinnacles, Yu Lingxian finally came back to her senses.

“You’re going to scare me to death.”

Yu Ling’s pale cheeks quickly appeared a little shallow bite mark, like a faint peach blossom reflected on the ice muscle, and even the look of annoyance was extremely beautiful.

She held Ning Yin’s thin and handsome cheeks, stared at the madness at the bottom of his eyes, and said seriously, “I didn’t think about being an emperor, nor am I suitable, this kind of talk can’t be said indiscriminately.” ”

Yu Lingxi was not born to be a person who controlled power and enjoyed life and death, and all he asked for was to grow old with a white head, and his relatives and friends were happy.

Moreover, letting a woman without any royal blood ascend to the throne is tantamount to acting perversely, remembering that the sea of blood will either bury the world or will eat her and Ning Yin.

Ning Yin looked at her for a moment and said, “It is also possible to change Yu Huanchen or General Yu.” ”

“Grandpa and brother don’t want to either!”

Yu Lingxian couldn’t help rubbing Ning Yin’s cheeks, he really didn’t know what kind of shocking things were contained in this head.

Ning Yin’s skin was tight and his cheeks were slightly thin, Yu Lingxian rubbed his hands unhappily, so he said sadly, “My family has no intention of usurping power and usurping the throne, but the husband still seriously considers who should be brought to the throne after the great funeral.” ”

Having said that, Yu Lingxi basically had a bottom in his heart.

If Ning Yin wanted to follow the old path of his previous life, he must have taken the little prince to the throne.

The child can’t speak yet, and even the dragon chair can’t sit steadily, which is the most suitable for control. Only in this way, those open guns and dark arrows in the past life are difficult to eliminate after all, and the position of regent will not sit very easily.

As the young prince grew older and the courtiers changed, no one could predict what the situation would be in ten years.

Unless another xianliangjun king was chosen from the clan, Ning Yin could spend the rest of his life in peace and stability with her after he did what he wanted.

Or…

Yu Lingxian raised his eyes and carefully examined Ning Yin’s face.

Ning Yin let her look at it, biting her fingertips sideways: “What do you want to say?” ”

Yu Ling swallowed his throat and tentatively asked the long-standing doubts in his heart: “Ning Yin, didn’t you ever think of becoming an emperor yourself?” ”

Her voice was very soft, her eyes were clean and soft, and she didn’t see a single shade of.

Unlike his staff and attendants, even different from Yu Yuan, who had also asked this question.

Ning Yin knew that more and more of his men were following him with all their hearts, not because of loyalty, but because of their reverence and profitability.

There are many people who want him to ascend to the throne so that the chicken dog can ascend to heaven, but he is not satisfactory.

“Years old, I’m different from you.”

Ning Yin looked back at her very calmly, with a faint arc, “I am not a person with flooded emotions, today there is a famine, tomorrow there are dead people, can not arouse half a pity in my heart.” Are you sure you want me to do this…”

He paused and lazily came up with a suitable phrase: “… Monster, to be an emperor? ”

“You are my husband, not a monster.”

Yu Lingxi’s expression added a little solemnity, but his voice was as soft as ever, “You just can’t love the world like you love me.” ”

Ning Yin’s eyes moved slightly.

Strangely, such a cold and hard heart will always inadvertently soften in the face of her relief.

“Yes, the little clean conscience of the fingernail cover is given to the old age.”

He fainted a little smile in his eyes, “I am so afraid of the world’s chaotic nature, or be a bad person to come comfortable, I really don’t have the patience to guard any jiangshan society.” ”

There was only one person he wanted to protect from beginning to end.

Years of age despised the throne, then Yu Huanchen, the little prince, who can be a puppet emperor can be.

As long as, don’t stand in his way.

“Your Highness.”

The figure of the guard was cast on the door leaf, and he said, “Everything you command is ready.” ”

Ning Yin then let go of Yu Lingxi and said leisurely, “I can’t sleep with Nian Nian tonight, it’s a pity.” ”

“What’s the pity? What is owed at night has already been advanced during the day. ”

Yu Lingxi muttered quietly, and then suddenly realized, “You wouldn’t have expected this earlier, so you’d rather not sleep during the day…”

Ji Ning smiled suddenly, his eyes full of badness.

“Nice.”

He scraped her beautiful eyelashes with his fingers and whispered, “If you can’t sleep, just ring the bell yourself.” ”

The brass tongue of the golden bell was already fitted, and one of them was shaken within thirty meters, and the other would also resonate with the buzz.

Yu Lingxi’s words that were just about to say goodbye to Wen Cun instantly blocked his mouth, helplessly annoyed him, and ran away in his pleasant low laughter.

When Yu Lingxian returned from bathing, Ning Yin was really gone.

The vast sleeping hall seemed to become empty at once.

Yu Lingxi sat in front of the mirror and carefully recalled whether there were any major events that happened when the emperor collapsed in the previous life.

However, at that time, she was trapped in the backyard of the Zhao Mansion, and the news was closed, and even if there was any dispute between li chu and chu, it could not reach her ears.

After Ning Yin became the regent, except for the insult of “killing his brother and killing his father”, other details were lost in the years and were secretive.

However, the new emperor’s ascension to the throne had to wait until after the former emperor stopped the funeral, and it was still early.

Thinking like this, Yu Lingxi relaxed a little.

Thoughts flew for a moment, and her gaze landed on the low cabinet by the bed.

After hesitating for a while, she finally did not block the curiosity, walked over and quietly opened the upper drawer.

The red rope had spread out, leaving only one golden bell lying alone in the brocade box, and the other one was gone.

Who took it?

“Little maniac.” Yu Ling picked up the bell and shook it.

A faint thud came from her eyes, and a smile curled in her eyes, loosening the length of the red rope, and then hanging the bell around her neck and hiding it in the placket.

This thing is not very serious in the end, but it cannot be seen.

On the second day, he will enter the palace to guard the spirits.

As soon as the sky was dark, there were palace maids entering the door one after another, waiting for Yu Lingxi to freshen up and wash his clothes.

Because it was not allowed to make up during the great funeral, it omitted the cumbersome step of wearing eyebrow powder, and only the white jade hairpin given by Zhi Ningyin was obliquely inserted on the plain bun, which was ready in less than two quarters of an hour.

Sitting on the soft palanquin in the palace, Yu Lingxian touched the golden bell hidden in the plain white robe.

According to the ceremonial system, the crown prince and the king of the county guarded the spirit in the Fengxian Hall, while the princess and the concubine knelt outside the Fengxian Gate.

Yu Lingxi calculated that from the Fengxian Gate to the place where Ning Yin was located, the distance was about ten meters. As long as Ning Yin moved, her side would definitely be able to detect it.

When the palanquin stopped at the palace gate, it could not continue to move forward, and all the palace attendants and palace maids would remain outside the palace gate.

Coming to greet Yu Lingxi was a strange little eunuch and a somewhat familiar palace girl.

Yu Lingxi remembered that this round-faced little palace girl was on an errand in the Jing King’s Mansion, and she was among the people who packed her clothes after the soup pond.

“Princess Niangniang, the little slave led you to Fengxianmen.” The little eunuch said respectfully.

Yu Ling’s head bowed, “There is Labor.” ”

She followed the two of them and walked for about a cup of tea, gradually realizing that something was not right.

She had an excellent memory, and had only visited the palace the day before yesterday, and the direction of the palace was generally clear.

Seeing Yu Lingxi stop, the little palace girl was a little nervous and asked in a whisper, “Niangniang, what’s wrong?” ”

Yu Lingxi looked at the end of the palace path, and his face was calm.

This is not the direction to go to Bongsienmen.

[End of This Chapter]