Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 93

[Chapter 92 Chapter 92: Hate Me]

The dazzling light of the fire was wrapped in the heat wave and smashed in the face, reflecting Yu Ling’s sweaty face into a magnificent red.

Ning Yin looked at her as if she were in purgatory, covered in blood.

There was no time to greet, the roof fire tongue raged, Yu Lingxian watched the beams of the room press down, making an overwhelmed clicking sound.

“Be careful!”

Yu Lingxian subconsciously grabbed Ning Yin’s wrist and tugged, and almost at the same time, the heavy bluestone slab closed, and the burned beam smashed down with the beeping Mars.

The two of them rolled down the stone steps, and there was no imaginary pain when they landed, and Yu Lingxian was tightly protected by Ning Yin in his arms.

Yu Lingxi hurriedly stood up and said in a trembling voice, “Are you all right, Ning Yin?” ”

Ning Yin hugged her so tightly that he almost embedded her entire body in his body, building a barrier for her with bone and blood.

He laughed.

The bells of the two also vibrated with the rise and fall of the chest cavity, like two tightly pressed, vibrating hearts.

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Ning Yin’s voice was muffled after the smoke, and it sounded low in his ear, “… Found you. ”

“Yes, find me.”

Yu Lingxian groped his cheek and responded softly, “It’s all over, Ning Yin.” ”

His face was hot, the cellar was too close to the fire, and the ice in the corner had turned into a beach, hot and stuffy.

“It’s too dangerous here, I’ll take you inside to the ice room.”

Saying that, Yu Lingxian got up, pulled Ning Yin toward the ice storehouse inside, and found a clean and cool place for him to sit down.

The cold ice and snow chamber is well resisted by the heat and sting of the fire.

Ning Yin’s eyes were dark and dark, and his pale cheeks almost melted into the ice cubes.

The pale blue light of the room enveloped Yu Ling’s slender body, reminding him of that terrible nightmare, and a pain in his chest.

For the rest of his life, Yu Lingxian did not notice that he was too quiet at the moment.

She rested her hand on the mountain of ice cubes and pasted it, and then put her cold palm on Ning Yin’s hot cheeks to cool him down.

“It scares me to death.”

“When I heard the bell ring, my first reaction was not to be happy, but to be afraid. ”

The fire was so big, she couldn’t imagine what the consequences would be if the tacit understanding between the two of them was one step later.

Ning Yin raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch her sideburns.

However, seeing the blood soaked in his sleeves, he casually lowered his hand and smiled lowly: “Sorry, old age.” ”

Yu Lingxian breathed heavily.

For the first time in her two lifetimes, she heard Ning Yin say “I’m sorry.” Even after misunderstanding her intention to send the sachet, Ning Yin would only hug her in silence.

“At the beginning of the big wedding, I should not have seen blood.”

Ning Yin wiped his hand on the ice cube next to him until the clear ice was dyed red like an agate, and Fang asked, “Hate me?” ”

Yu Lingxi’s eyes widened in surprise and he stepped back to look at him a little.

“Ning Yin, what are you talking about?” She furrowed her brows, smoothing the crimson at the end of his eyes with her cool fingertips.

“Years should hate me.”

Ning Yin hung a shallow smile, but under his eyes was a thick yin, “I was born without detail, I have repeatedly gone to see you, always with a dirty and smelly blood.” ”

It was he who was tired and ruined their once-in-a-lifetime sweetness of new marriage.

Yu Ling choked between his throats, and he couldn’t speak.

The little madman, who was extremely excited at the sight of blood, began to dislike the dirty smell of death.

“You have come to see me many times, and you have sacrificed your life to protect me.”

Yu Lingxi lightly corrected him, “You used all your strength to come to my side, love is not enough, why resent?” ”

He could have left the fire, just as she could have escaped from the ice cellar.

Love is like a cross-wood on a cliff, the weight of one end is light, and the other end will fall into the abyss. Yu Lingxi felt extremely lucky, because the moment they heard the bell, they all chose to run to each other.

She exhaled a white breath and simply pressed her forehead against the tip of his nose.

After searching for so long in the fire, Ning Yin’s sleeve robe was scorched a lot, and his lips were also baked dry and cracked, oozing out a trace of blood.

Yu Lingxian leaned over, carefully and gently holding his lips in the midst of this cold, tossing and turning, and soaking ganlin.

The pale blue of the ice chamber was plated on the side of their faces, quiet and soft.

LingXi’s lips and tongue were hot and soft, not as cold and dead as in the nightmare.

Ning Yin opened his mouth and began to kiss her back, intertwining and seizing her like a sacrifice of life, until death.

Yu Lingxian coughed, and the heat that had just risen quickly faded to pale.

It was too cold in the ice room, and when Ning Yin’s lips and tongue withdrew, the wide robe was already covering her.

“It’s a little dirty, and it will be used in the old age.” He said.

Yu Lingxi suddenly remembered that she was locked up in the barn by Zhao Su at the end of last spring, and Ning Yin also took off her robe and wrapped her in this way, and looked as usual: “Miss will be used.” ”

“Here, there may be a secret passage to the ice rink.”

Yu Lingxi gathered his thoughts and reminded.

Ning Yin nodded, bent down on one knee and knelt down, trying to hold her.

“Not necessarily.”

Yu Lingxi’s gaze withdrew from his wounded palm and shook his head lightly and resolutely, “I can walk on my own.” ”

The further you go in, the more ice cubes get colder, and the colder it hurts.

She took Ning Yin’s hand, no matter how jealous he was of the dirty smell between his fingers, and held it tightly.

The chirping bells of cicadas echoed, and they walked together through the long, winding secret passages, no matter how bumpy and dark and muddy, they never let go of their hands again.

……

Yu Huanchen and Shen Feng were all going crazy.

The fire was so big that there was no possibility for the people inside to survive, and Yu Huanchen still led the forbidden army to pour barrel by barrel into the palace of fire.

It wasn’t until the blood-stained white-clad Ning Yin carried Yu Lingxi from the Beiyuan that Yu Huanchen’s crimson eyes burst out a glimmer of life, and when he lost the bucket, he rushed up and said, “Years old!” Are you okay, isn’t it hurting? ”

“I’m all right, brother.”

Yu Lingxian clasped Ning Yin’s hand, and there was still an unmelted frost on his eyelashes, although he was embarrassed, he didn’t see a trace of gloom and timidity.

Yu Huanchen took a look at Ning Yin, suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice, “Brother send you back to the palace.” ”

Yu Lingxian fell ill and returned to the Jing Palace with a high fever.

This can not be blamed on her, when the burning of the hall was so hot, when the ice cellar was so cold, so extreme temperature alternation, even the iron body is difficult to carry.

In a blur of consciousness, someone gently put his arms around her and fed the bitter soup medicine into her lips little by little.

“Years.”

Remembering his silent voice through the chaotic darkness, he whispered, “Hurry up.” ”

The golden bell hidden in the placket trembled rapidly, just as his suppressed breathing was almost out of control.

The darkness faded like a tidal wave, and Yu Lingxian opened his sticky eyelashes.

The night was already extremely deep, and Ning Yin’s face that was close at hand showed a pale beauty in the shadows, and there was a dark tired blue under the closed eyelashes.

Yu Lingxian blinked, only to confirm that the cold and cold man in front of him was the indestructible and high little madman.

She had just raised her finger when Ning Yin opened her eyes.

Looking at each other, Before Yu Lingxian could say anything, he was pressed into Ning Yin’s arms.

“The eyes of the old are beautiful.”

He rubbed her thin shoulders and neck for a long time before continuing, “Such beautiful eyes, but it took so long to open them.” ”

He lost his usual amusing and bad nature, and was cold to the point of almost hoarseness.

“It worries you.”

Yu Lingxi raised his long-sick and soft arm and wrapped it around Ning Yin’s waist, “How long have I been asleep?” ”

“All day.”

Ning Yin began to kiss her, from her forehead to her eyelashes to her lips, her breathing was hot and soft.

Clean and pity kissing, as if eager to confirm something, without the slightest desire.

“Didn’t freshen up.”

Yu Ling pursed his lips to stop him from continuing, “His mouth is full of medicinal taste.” ”

Ning Yin didn’t say anything, got dressed and stayed, and carried her to the next clean room.

The soup pond in the clean room is always hot and the water is misty.

The blasphemous clothes faded and were stacked on the soft bed. When he first entered the water, a slight tingle came from the tip of Yu Lingxian’s fingertips that had been broken by the bluestone slab.

Ning Yin was not much better, his right palm was wrapped in gauze, he sat on the edge of the pool with his legs bent, and slowly fed the delicate beauty in the mist of the sitting bath with warm porridge water on the side.

Through the wispy light, Yu Lingxi was stunned when he saw the red tattoo that appeared on Ning Yin’s naked heart.

Strangely, Ning Yin had not yet taken a bath in the soup pool, nor had he ever been with her… So, why do tattoos suddenly appear?

Yu Lingxian subconsciously touched his chest and asked, “How are you…”

And then the fingertips ate, and the temperature wasn’t quite right.

With a whimper, she stood up from the pool, held Ning Yin’s cheek with both hands, and put her face together very solemnly.

Ning Yin was stunned, and then obediently put down the porridge bowl in her hand and raised her hand to clasp the back of her head.

“Interested?” he asked.

“You’re having a fever.”

Yu Lingxian pressed his forehead against his forehead, and his brow tightened even tighter, “You have a fever, Ning Yin.” ”

“Is it?”

He looked indifferent, his pale cheeks appeared a little bright due to the heat, and he squinted his eyes slightly, “When you hear about the fever, you can make the other party more comfortable.” ”

“……”

Well, it seems he’s back to normal.

Yu Lingxi’s heartache turned into annoyance, and he came out of the soup pool, shook his hands and wrapped his clothes, and ordered the palace maid who was waiting outside to call the Tai Doctor.

The doctor quickly came, skillfully took the pulse, and said, “Your Highness is detoxifying, some high fever is normal, don’t worry too much.” ”

“Poison?”

Yu Lingxi subconsciously looked at Ning Yin.

Ning Yin sat down dressed in clothes, and saw that Yu Lingxi’s eyes were red, so he reluctantly explained: “Ning Xuan is ready to make &30340 notes; Poisonous incense, stained a little. ”

He pinched Yu Lingxian’s tail finger: “The next three indiscriminate things will not kill me.” ”

The tai doctor on the side dutifully fulfilled his duties: “Although the poisoning is extremely shallow, in the long run, the accumulation of toxins is not a good thing…”

Ning Yin cooled his eyes and closed his mouth knowingly.

Remembering something, Yu Lingxian got up sharply, rummaged through the drawer in the middle of the room, and said anxiously, “What about the Hundred Solution Pills left by Yao lang?” ”

“Gone.” Ning Yin got up and pulled her back.

“Gone?”

Yu Lingxian opened his mouth, but remembered that Xue Cen had been hit by the “Hundred Flowers Killing”, but he had not died of poison so far. With a little speculation, she could guess where the last Hundred Pills had gone.

With a sour nose, she sat still for a moment, then raised her eyes and said, “Bring a pen and paper.” ”

The attendant offered a pen and paper, and Yu Lingxi closed his eyes and recalled it, and silently produced a prescription.

In the past life, Ning Yin’s body could almost be used to raise clams, and it was no better than ning Yin now. When he studied the prescription, he never shyed away from Yu Lingxi.

It is to accompany the perennial grinding ink, Yu Lingxi knows a lot of prescriptions that are equal to the baixi pill.

After handing over the prescription to the Doctor for verification, he ordered someone to hurry up and grab the medicine and decoct the soup.

Back in the sleeping hall, Ning Yin was smiling and groaning and leaning on the bed to watch her.

“Really don’t try it while it’s hot?” he asked.

Yu Lingxi’s face was inexplicable, and he just wanted to ask “what to try”, so he heard Ning Yin’s sick laughter coming: “The king is not often sick, the next time he wants to use the piping hot one, it may be a few years later.” ”

Yu Lingxian blinked and blinked again.

“Do less.”

Reacting to this, she was so angry that she wanted to punch someone, “My own body, take care of myself.” ”

He doesn’t hurt, some people hurt him.

Ning Yin smiled and pulled Yu Lingxi into his arms, he liked her vivid and vivid appearance.

Even if you get angry at him and scold him and beat him, it is better than lying motionless on the bed.

“You lay me down and rest, settle down.”

Yu Lingxian struggled gently, but listened to the hot breath spraying in his ears.

He smiled and said casually, “My body is only valuable when you are alive and well.” ”

[End of This Chapter]