Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 92

[Chapter 91 Chapter 91: Trembling]

Yu Lingxian was awakened by cold.

After entering the palace, she found that the direction led by the little eunuch was not right, so she became suspicious and forced herself to calm down: “The jade pendant given by the prince fell in the carriage, and I went to get it.” ”

She turned around, and before she could take two steps, she smelled a strange smell.

The last scene that came into view was the dark face of the little eunuch.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a small bucket room with dim oil lamps on the wall. She lay in the corner, leaning against a stone wall, and wisps of cold air leaked out of the cracks under the wall and cooled into the bone marrow.

Yu Ling’s hands and feet were bound by thick ropes, and he moved his body, laboriously stepping through the straw and felt piled up in the corner, revealing the ice cubes piled up in all directions.

If I’m not mistaken, she’s locked up in an ice cellar.

The ice cellar of the Imperial City.

Was it the eunuch and the round-faced palace maid who kidnapped her? Who are they?

Did Ning Yin know that among the palace maids of the Jing King’s Mansion, there was a fine work mixed in?

His thoughts were mixed, and when he was unattended in the secret cellar, Yu Ling turned his head sideways, raised his bound hands and touched them on the bun, only to touch the cold white jade threaded hairpin. https://m.biqiudu.com Pen Fun Court

Because she entered the palace to guard the spirit, she did not bring extra ornaments, and she did not even have a sharp weapon to cut the rope.

While he was thinking, a dull sound came from overhead.

Yu Lingxian was vigilant and hurriedly hid the jade hairpin in his hand between the ice cubes in the corner.

At the same time, the bulky bluestone slab was removed, the cold light poured out, and a man in a cloak who could not see his face slowly stepped down the stone steps with the support of the inner attendant.

The man seemed to be somewhat weak, thin and slender, and if it were not for the occasional hoarse cough, Yu Lingxi almost thought that under the cloak was a woman.

He stood in front of Yu Lingxi, his jaw only slightly pointed in the shadow of his hood, his fingers habitually picking at a piece of wood.

In a moment, a low, dull voice came: “Helpless move, offending Princess Jing.” ”

His tone was somewhat weak, obviously the voice of an adult, but he learned the way children spoke, one by one.

“Who is Your Excellency?” What do you want to do? ”

In Yu Lingxi’s memory, there was no such person.

The man hidden in the cloak said, “Ning Yin covers the sky with his hands, and it is not easy to invite him into the urn.” Therefore, in the next step, we can only make this decision, borrowing a messenger from Princess Jing. ”

As he spoke, the man caught a glimpse of the jade hairpin that Yu Lingxian had hidden on the ice, and his body was frozen to a layer of frost, which made the red halo of the silky body particularly cold.

Yu Lingxian’s heart moved, and he pretended to be weak: “This hairpin was made for me by Wang Ye himself, I don’t know if it can be used to redeem my life?” ”

The man seemed to be considering the veracity of her words.

The round-faced palace maid behind him carefully stepped forward and said something, and the man turned his head slightly and signaled the inner attendant to pick up the hairpin.

“Take it to Ning Yin and tell him that the princess is in my hands.”

He took out a secret note from his sleeve and commanded in a low voice, “If you don’t want the new marriage to become a new funeral, let him do as I say, and come alone.” ”

The waiter went down to arrange it, but the man did not leave.

He sat down behind the only case in the cellar, took out a small file, and intently cut the wood.

The sharp sawdust pierced his fingers, and the flesh and blood on his fingertips were blurred, but he was unconscious.

The ice cellar was cold, and the stone wall behind it was almost like an icy blade, piercing into yu Lingxian’s thin back.

She curled up and watched the man who had cut the wood in a dead silence, and in the middle of the night, she tentatively called out: “Your Royal Highness the Third Prince.” ”

The man’s action of cutting wood was obvious.

His tight thin figure gradually relaxed, and he took a long breath of turbidity, and raised his hand to take off the wide hood.

He turned a feminine face, and his dark and dull eyes looked at Yu Lingxi for a long time, and Fang asked, “How did the princess recognize me?” ”

“For example, today, not many people dare to call Ning Yin’s name directly.”

Yu Lingxi’s gaze moved downwards, and his gaze lingered slightly on the jade pendant hanging from the man’s slender waist.

She had lived two lifetimes, and she didn’t even know that the Third Prince was not really stupid.

It is also true that being born in the imperial family that eats people and does not spit bones, and does not learn to hide and hide the sharp edge, I am afraid that I will have died as young as several other princes.

Yu Ling’s eyelashes hung frost on his eyelashes, and he exhaled a cloud of white breath: “We can talk.” ”

“What does the princess want to talk about?” Why did the king pretend to be stupid, or when did he install people around Ning Yin? ”

The third prince’s men kept moving, cutting the wood out of human form, “That palace maid is not the king’s person.” ”

“What?” Yu Lingxi had some doubts about whether the Third Prince’s words were true or false.

If the round-faced palace lady was not doing things for the Three Princes, then why did she betray Ning Yin and aid in the abuse?

“If you want to blame it, blame Ning Yin for being too arrogant.”

As if seeing through Yu Lingxi’s doubts, the Third Prince said, “He controls the government and the opposition, but he has no intention of ascending the throne for a long time, and it is inevitable that there will be a few wavering people under his command.” For some people, the regent is only a subject no matter how powerful he is, rather than being a subject of a courtier, it is better to be a subject of the emperor. ”

What Yu Lingxi was most worried about had happened.

“So His Royal Highness the Third Prince kidnapped me and asked Ning Yin to use his power to elect you to the throne?”

Yu Lingxian smiled slightly and said calmly, “If you exchange a woman for Jiangshan, a fool knows that it is a loss-making business, and he will not come.” ”

“But princess don’t forget, madmen and fools do not pay attention to reciprocity.”

The Third Prince frustrated the wooden man for a while, and Fang slowly said slowly, “It’s nothing if you can’t get the throne, anyway, I can’t live long.” ”

Yu Lingxian looked at the feminine face with a sigh, trying to see the truth of this statement from his face.

The third prince turned his head and looked at her.

Those empty, dark eyes made Yu Ling’s back tingle.

Fortunately, he quickly turned his head, turned his back to Yu Lingxi, and pulled the loose hair from the back of his head with his backhand.

The oil lamp was dim, illuminating a faint, icy silver light that could be seen between his hair.

The light was so dim that Yu Lingxian looked at it for a long time, only to find that the silver light on the back of his head was a needle—a silver needle that almost fell into the acupuncture point.

“This is…”

She looked numb, wondering who had violently inserted the needle into his head.

“I let someone insert this needle.”

The third prince calmly lowered his hand, and his hair was closed, covering the silver light of the cold.

“Why did Your Royal Highness do this?”

Yu Ling bit his frozen lip and tried to stay awake by speaking.

The corners of the Third Prince’s mouth moved.

Ji Yu Lingxian guessed that he wanted to laugh, but he didn’t know whether it was the after-effects of pretending to be stupid for many years, or because of the silver needle, he even made such a subtle expression very strange.

“Two days ago, Ning Yin said that if you are a fool all your life, you can live a long time.”

His voice slowly said, “It is a very painful thing to pretend to be stupid, I would rather die soberly as a prince than live chaotically as a fool.” ”

Therefore, he acted perversely, not even using a silver needle into his brain, but also resisting the confinement that Ning Yin had imposed on his acupuncture points in exchange for a short period of clarity.

“I have something that I have to do.”

Speaking of this, the Third Prince’s voice softened a little, “Princess Wang doesn’t have to be afraid, I just want Ning Yin’s life.” ”

“Why?”

Yu Lingxian tightened his fingers, “Just because the throne is within reach, and Ning Yin is in your way?” ”

The Third Prince was silent for a long time, and Fang said very softly, “Because Shao Wei died at his hands, that is my only best friend.” ”

Shaowei is Xue Song’s word.

Therefore, the reason why Xue Song went to great lengths in his previous life to poison her to assassinate Ning Yin was actually to… Three princes?

All of this was connected, and Yu Lingxian had some understanding in a trance why Xue Song was dead set on the Third Prince.

He was the only one among all those who were dormant and seized power who was willing to confide in his subordinates.

In the past life and this life, going around and around, it was these two people who survived to the end.

“Carved.”

The Third Prince, showing a somewhat childlike shyness, placed the wooden man at Yu Ling’s feet, “To you.” ”

The wooden man’s cloudy sideburns were no different from Yu Lingxi’s appearance.

……

In the Fengxian Temple, the coffin lay alone.

Ning Yin attacked the snow-colored robe, and his dark and cold eyes glanced at the deep wind kneeling in front of the steps: “The king asked you, what about people?” ”

At the end of February, the day was somewhat shady, but the tip of the nose of the heavy wind dripped a drop of sweat from the boss, and even the usual smile was gone, and he bowed his head: “Listening to the escort guard, it was a small yellow door and Xiao Man who took the initiative to lead the way and took the princess away.” ”

“Little man?”

“It’s the palace maid in charge of grooming in our house.” If there were no acquaintances, the princess would not be gullible…”

Ling Han’s killing intent was oppressive, and he swallowed his throat and lowered his voice.

In this dead silence, a small eunuch bent down and offered the secret note and jade hairpin in his hand with trembling.

“Your Highness, Your Highness…”

The little eunuch shook his treacherous voice and said, “Someone wants and asks the little slave to give and give you this thing…”

Seeing the familiar threaded Ruiyun White Jade Hairpin, Ning Yin’s eyes sank.

He reached out and picked up the jade hairpin, which was cold, and there were still fine beads of water condensed on it, and a wisp of red like a cloud of blood was scattered on the hairpin.

Ning Yin gently twisted away a little rice straw fragmented on the hairpin body, unfolded the secret note to look at it, and laughed out loud.

The mourning of the country and the heavy atmosphere in the palace made this laugh particularly inappropriate.

“You’ve worked hard.”

Ning Yin threw the secret note in the copper basin where the paper money was burned, got up and walked toward the eunuch, smiling calmly and harmlessly.

The little eunuch who ventured to deliver the letter was relieved.

The two armies have not yet fought each other, and it seems that His Highness the King of Jing is ruthless and ruthless, and he is also a reasonable person.

The little eunuch was just about to get up, but he saw a tall shadow shrouded him.

Then he flew out and crashed into the coffin at the temple door, and the thick red spray sprayed on the funeral banner of the spirit hall, splashing a blood flower.

Outside the temple, there was a crowd of people kneeling, and no one knew what was happening, but no one dared to ask.

The courtiers and concubines dressed in filial piety moved on their knees, automatically giving way to a path, letting the blood-spattered deerskin boots stride past their eyes.

Ning Yin drew his sword and headed towards the North Palace.

He had set a rule for himself, no blood for the seven days of the new marriage, and he should accompany him cleanly.

But now what rules, what is clean, he can’t take care of it, and only the most primitive killing, killing, killing, killing is left in his head.

Jingle bells, dumb bells vibrate with the spill of blood.

The corpse fell one by one, and for the first time in his life, he regretted that for the sake of this bullshit rule, he did not kill Ning Xuan that day at the Dali Temple.

The little miscellaneous fish that Ning Xuan had arranged was simply difficult to resist, and when he reached the Falling Cloud Palace, Ning Yin’s sleeve robe was already stained red with blood.

Pushing open the door of the temple, the blood clothes flew, the tip of the sword with the opening was against the ground, and the bottom of Ning Yin’s eyes was soaked with the red of blood.

The Third Prince was pouring the wine from the wine altar on the drapery in the temple, and he was a little surprised to see Ning Yin come in with a full body of flesh.

“You came so fast.”

He said, removing the candle on the table.

The candle flame jumped, and there was no luster in his empty eyes.

“Where is she?”

Ning Yin dragged his long sword forward and snuffed out the poisonous incense on the case table with his bare hands.

“She’s in a place you’ll never find… Belch! ”

The moment the candle fell to the ground, the tongue of fire quickly rose along the drapery and burned the beams of the room.

Ning Yin was unconscious, his robe fluttering in the heat wave, and his blood-stained cheeks were as dead and cold as a fallen god.

“Where is she?”

He folded his fingers and asked softly word by word.

The monstrous fireworks distorted people’s faces, and the Third Prince’s mouth and nose spilled blood, and he intermittently said, “You might as well… Look…… Did you burn first, or did she…”

He trembled and raised his hand to touch the silver needle on the back of his head.

Then he jerked it out and stabbed at Ning Yin.

Silver needles penetrate the palms of the hand.

The eyes of the Third Prince also turned back into sluggishness at the moment the silver needle was taken out, and the corners of his mouth moved, and he fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken line.

……

A faint light smoke seeped in from the bluestone slab overhead, and the small space that was still cold into the bone marrow gradually became hot and hot.

There was not a sound to be heard in the ice cellar, and Yu Lingxian did not know what was happening outside.

She struggled to get up and struggled to get the oil lamp on the wall.

The lamp was made of brass and burned so hot that Yu Lingxian did not care about the burned fingers, removed the oil lamp, and burned the thick rope on the wrist with a faint flame.

“Hurry up, hurry up…”

She kept praying, and finally in the burning pain, the thick rope broke in response.

She quickly untied the rope from her feet and ran up the stone steps in her skirt, trying to open the bluestone slab pressed against the entrance to the ice cellar.

But the bluestone slab was so heavy that she alone could not open it from the inside.

And hot, very hot.

Yu Lingxian sniffed the faint smell of smoke leaking through the gap, and knew that there must be a fire outside.

“Ning Yin…”

Remembering that her heart was tight, she didn’t know if Ning Yin was involved at this time, and the most urgent thing at the moment was to quickly escape and report to him that he was safe.

But the stone slab is so heavy, and the outside is on fire again, how to escape?

Thinking of something, Yu Ling bit his red lips and quickly ran back to the ice cellar, placing his hand on the bottom of the stone wall.

Sure enough, a wisp of cold air seeped out of the cracks in the stone.

If I’m not mistaken, there’s an ice room behind the stone walls.

The ice chamber has a huge amount of ice mining, and there are generally dark passages connected to the moat and the Imperial City Pond To facilitate the transportation of ice in winter. If you are lucky, you can find the dark passage and escape.

Yu Lingxian got up and quickly groped for the mechanism on the wall.

Touching a slightly raised green brick, she pressed it hard, and the stone wall really rumbled open, revealing a huge ice room.

Yu Lingxian’s eyes lit up, and he subconsciously stepped into the endless ice and snow, and just after taking two steps, there was a tingle in his neck.

She stopped and covered her chest and listened carefully.

That’s right, it’s the golden bell that’s vibrating!

Ning Yin is nearby! He’s in the midst of fire!

The mouth of his heart seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands, and Yu Lingxian shook his bell and shook it again.

Hearing the response, she turned around and ran back, three or two steps up the stone steps, and used all her strength to top the bluestone slab.

“Ning Yin!”

Yu Lingxian patted the stone slab, “I’m all right, did you hear me?” ”

But only in vain.

The golden bell shook more and more urgently, as if in response to her shaking.

The little madman didn’t go, he was still looking for her.

Look for her in the fire.

“Give me… Get up…”

The slate was getting hotter and hotter, blood oozed from the cracks of her fingernails, and the whole person was facing upwards, with a cry, “Wei-seven-”

Boom, the bluestone slab tiles were vigorously lifted.

The next moment, a hot wave of heat swept over me.

The green tendons on Ning Yin’s arms protruded, and the flaming flames were peeled against the sweaty Yu Lingxi’s four eyes.

Jingle Bells, two ringtones in one.

[End of This Chapter]