Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 14

[Chapter 14 Chapter 14]

After noon, the children of each family who were invited to hunt have all arrived, and they each found a flat and sheltered place at the foot of the mountain to set up camp.

“Miss, I have already asked Qingxiao’s guards to ask.”

Hu Tao brought a basin of clean water into the tent, rolled up her sleeves for Yu Lingxi and said, “The manu who was accompanying him had eaten his stomach last night, vomited and had diarrhea, and he couldn’t get back from the illness. The housekeeper really couldn’t find anyone else. Occasionally, I saw that beggar riding a horse without permission, so I called him to replace him temporarily, saying that he was only allowed to help take care of the horse, and that the lady was not allowed to wait in front of her, and there was nothing wrong with it.”

Yu Lingxi soaked her hands in clear water, but she was thinking of another question.

Even though Ning Yin has been neglected and has no sense of existence in the palace, he is a former prince after all, and many of the children of the noble family who have been hunting this time have royal relatives, so isn’t he afraid of being recognized?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Ning Yin’s past was a mystery, and she had never seen it through.

“Sui Sui, come out soon! The families have been rectified and ready to hunt.” Tang Buli’s voice came from outside the tent, interrupting Yu Lingxi’s thoughts.

The afternoon sun was just right, and the pores all over the body were stretched out.

As expected, the children of each family had already held their bows and gathered outside the forest. The family is very ostentatious, and they also keep eagle slaves and hounds, and the birds and dogs bark for a while, which is very lively.

Yu Lingxi changed into a crimson hu robe that was convenient for riding and shooting, twisted a golden horse whip in his hand, and rode the red horse from the Western Regions that his father had spent a lot of money on.

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For a while, the eyes of the children of each family looked at her with obvious amazement. They probably did not expect that the sickly young daughter of the Yu family who was raised in the deep boudoir was actually such a beautiful beauty.

Xue Cen rode his horse over first, walked around her and stopped, and said warmly, “Second sister, the terrain in the forest is complicated, you will follow the crowd later, don’t run too far.”

“Okay.” Yu Lingxi nodded and joined the hunting team with him, standing beside Yu Xinyi.

As soon as the horn sounded, a hundred horses rolled over the long slope, racing away from the dust, and startling countless birds in the forest.

Rushing at the forefront was Yu Xinyi in military uniform, and a luxurious young man with a big golden bow was next to her.

The young man’s figure looked a little familiar, he should have seen it at a banquet in his previous life.

Yu Lingxi kept his mind on his head and asked Tang Buli, “Ali, who is the young man in the front with the golden bow?”

Tang Buli put up a pergola in his hand and looked forward, then said “oh”: “Ning Zizhuo, Wang Ningzi of the small county of Nanyang, the current nephew of the saint.”

Immediately, she narrowed her eyes and gently nudged Ding Yu Lingxi’s shoulder with a horse whip, and said mysteriously, “Although the little prince is a royal relative, he is just a spoiled little dude, don’t think about it! Be honest! With your Xue Erlang, I see that among the unmarried children of the aristocratic family, only his looks are worthy of you…”

The topic got farther and farther, and Yu Lingxi stopped in time: “I just asked casually, where do you want to go?”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice behind him, calling out, “Cousin Lingxi.”

Yu Lingxi turned back and saw Zhao Yuming who was rigidly riding on the back of a horse.

Unconsciously clenching the reins, the various overlapping encounters encountered in the previous life living in Zhao’s residence flashed through his mind, and finally settled on Zhao Yuming’s bloody face.

Maybe she should be pissed.

But as long as he remembered the indifferent “cousin, you have to accept your fate” that Zhao Yuming was forced to press in front of the soft sedan chair of the regent’s mansion in his previous life, all the indignation and anger disappeared, and there was only an endless void.

Yu Lingxi straightened up on the horse’s back and replied lightly, “Cousin.”

Zhao Yuming was followed by a young man with slender eyebrows and thin cheeks. He looked very feminine and silent. He was the adopted son of the Zhao family.

Zhao Yuming didn’t know how to ride or shoot, so he rode unfamiliarly and slowly. It took a long time to walk in front of Yu Lingxi, his eyes swept over the bead hairpin on her hair, and smiled: “Cousin’s pair of bead hairpins are very beautiful, I don’t know. Where did you buy it from?”

The light and shadow scattered between the leaves, and there were mottled reflections in Yu Lingxi’s eyes.

Others said that Zhao Yuming was somewhat similar to her, but now it seems that they are not at all.

Zhao Yuming’s facial features are much weaker and weaker, and his eyes seem to be covered with fog, which is charming but lacks light.

Naturally, Yu Lingxi wouldn’t tell the truth, and just replied casually, “The old style from last year is not a good thing.”

Zhao Yuming smiled for a while, his face quickly flushed red, and then faded to pale.

She lowered her eyes and looked down at her clothes.

Her family background is not as good as Yu Lingxi’s, she has no reliable father and brother to support her, and she wears old clothes from last year.

Cheers from afar broke the silence in the woods.

Tang Buli’s eyes lit up: “It seems that someone has been hunted, so fast!”

“Let’s go and have a look.” Yu Lingxi ignored Zhao Yuming and ran away through the forest with a horsewhip.

Yu Xinyi hunted a stag and won the first prize. He planted the flag with the Yu family emblem in the forest, which was very cool.

On the other side, Nanyang Xiaojun Wang failed in the competition, so tired that Jun’s face was flushed, he was panting on the back of his horse, and gave Yu Xinyi a reluctant look.

“Just now I saw that you were a woman, so I gave you three points. Next time this king will never show mercy!”

Ning Zizhuo threw an arrow at Yu Xinyi’s feet, raised his head and declared war, “Come again!”

Yu Xinyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned over and said, “Little Jun Wang, if you lose face again later, don’t cry!”

The crowd booed, Ning Ziyan seemed to be humiliated, his face turned even redder, and angrily shouted, “Whoever cries is a dog!”

After speaking, he chased after Yu Xinyi with a whip, leaving a group of guards behind.

The Prince of Nanyang Xiaojun was a child at heart. Yu Lingxi looked amused, but he was certain in his heart that the political enemy of the Yu family could not be him.

Tang Buli ordered people to carry the stag back to the camp, and the onlookers also scattered to hunt.

The crowd had already run far away. Yu Lingxi’s archery skills and physical strength were not as good as those of her sister. After a few laps in the forest, she returned to the camp with Tang Buli and other noble ladies.

The setting sun was beautiful, and the stream was glowing with warm light like golden scales.

On the back of Yu Lingxi’s horse were two hunted gray rabbits, and the horse drove towards the simple stable behind the tent.

The horse’s back is very high, and she was hesitating whether she would be injured if she jumped off, when she saw a familiar figure walking over, kneeling under the stirrups with her arms folded, and building a human-arm ladder for her.

Ning Yin?

Yu Lingxi was stunned for a while, stepping on the stirrups.

“I don’t have the habit of stepping on people’s stools, you step aside.” She said, her tone soft and soft, but she could hear a little displeased.

Now that she has decided to keep Ning Yin, she has to correct his humiliating stinky problems little by little.

Ning Yin pursed her lips, stood up according to the words, and took a step back.

Yu Lingxi calmed down, stepped on the stirrups, and landed still staggering.

“Be careful.”

Ning Yin immediately supported her, her slender fingers holding her wrist firmly with a hint of coolness.

Yu Lingxi’s heart tightened, and her fingertips trembled subconsciously.

Four eyes met, Ning Yin’s eyes were dark and calm, without a trace of control or desire.

Only then did Yu Lingxi come back to his senses, the young man in front of him was indeed not Ning Yin from his previous life.

“Thank you.” She breathed a sigh of relief and moved her wrist.

Ning Yin let go of his hand obediently, and after thinking for a while, he raised his eyes and gave Yu Lingxi a generous smile.

The magnificent sunset falls on the horizon, tired birds return to the forest, and the smile of the young man is like the cleanest spring in the mountains, enough to wash away all the haze.

It was said that Xue Cen had the appearance of Pan An, but even ten Xue Cen couldn’t compare to Ning Yin who laughed.

Since New Year’s Eve, Yu Lingxi asked Ning Yin to “smile”, and every time he saw him, he would show a harmless smile.

It seemed like this would make her happy and make her less hateful to herself.

Yu Lingxi thought that he must have exercised his vigilance and sensitivity beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, how could he be keenly aware of the resentment and alienation that Yu Lingxi had buried in his heart, so as to seize every opportunity to please his performance?

“Don’t force yourself to laugh in the future,” she said.

Ning Yin was a little puzzled and asked, “Miss don’t you like it?”

“Not at all.”

There was also a slight smile in Yu Lingxi’s eyes, but she pursed her lips deliberately and taught him seriously, “But it’s silly to laugh for no reason.”

She handed the reins into Ning Yin’s hands, and her tone was much lighter, “Take care of the horses for me.”

After speaking, he swayed the little whip in his hand and walked towards the tent facing the light.

At sunset, drumming and hunting.

There were a lot of birds and beasts piled up on the grass by the stream. Tang Buli sent someone to count them. According to the arrows and clan emblems on their bodies, they counted how many prey each family got, and then selected the leader.

After several rounds of counting, the Yu family hunted the most prey, regardless of the quantity, even the rare prey such as deer and deer, they also got a lot.

Wang Ning Zizhuo of Nanyang County was next, and Xue Cen and others were next.

The least is the arrows on Zhao Yuming’s house, only a rabbit and a yellow fox with an extremely poor coat.

At night, a bonfire was lit in front of the tent, and the boys, girls and boys circled around each other, scorching the meat and sharing the spoils of the day.

Yu Lingxi ordered someone to cut off a leg of venison and distribute it to the accompanying attendants, then picked out some melons and fruits and hot sautéed meat, and instructed Hu Tao, “These are for Ning alone…”

After a pause, she changed her words: “Go and deliver it to the beggar who keeps horses.”

As soon as the arrangement was finished, I heard someone from the female companions ask: “Why don’t you see Miss Yuming from Zhao Mansion?”

The daughter-in-law of Liu Shilang’s family of the Ministry of War glanced at Yu Lingxi, although with a smile, but what she said was hidden in the needle: “Who told someone to steal the limelight and hunt all the prey in the woods, leaving no way for people to live. How dare a girl from the Zhao family show her face?”

At the beginning of the Northern Expedition, the father and brother were the first to suspect Liu Shilang of the Ministry of War. Now, looking at the attitude of the Liu family girl, it can be seen that the relationship between the two families is indeed not good.

In this hunt, the Yu family was in the limelight, and Yu Lingxi kept in mind who was envious of Xin and who was jealous and excluded.

After all, what these young boys and girls represent behind the scenes are the interests of their father’s family.

The bonfire outside was lively, but Zhao Yuming’s tent was deserted.

A few figures passed by outside the tent, and they said, “I originally thought the Zhao family girl was a beautiful embryo, but today she is standing with the Yu family lady, and she has lost its color like a clay figurine.”

Another person smiled and said, “Isn’t that true! If I were Xue Cen, I would also like Miss Yu, her appearance and figure… tsk tsk!”

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the voices of discussion outside stopped abruptly.

Zhao Yuming looked at the bag of arrows resting on the table, and when she heard the words, her five fingers were tightly clasped in her sleeves, and the sadness in her eyes was even heavier, and she was about to cry.

After a short while, Zhao Xu entered the door with the roasted rabbit meat. Seeing Zhao Yuming alone, she felt sad, and her eyes flashed with obvious distress.

“Let’s have something to eat, Yuming.”

Zhao Xu tore off a leg of rabbit meat and carefully fed it to Zhao Yuming’s lips, “I’ve driven away those who talk nonsense.”

Zhao Yuming shook his head: “They are right, a radiant and delicate girl like my cousin is what everyone likes.”

“I don’t like it.” Zhao Xu said.

Zhao Yuming glanced at him, tears couldn’t hold back her tears: “What’s the use of not liking me? I don’t have the support of a good father and brother like her, and I will be teased by people wherever I go, more than she is. Inferior.”

“No. Tomorrow hunting, I will definitely be the first, and I will definitely support you.”

When Zhao Xu saw the tears of his sister-in-law, his heart was like a knife, and a dark look flashed in his eyes, “At that time, no one will dare to despise and make fun of you.”

…

The waning moon slanted westward, the bonfire went out, and only a little spark rose and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone was asleep, and the tent was quiet.

The forest was filled with cold air, and a gray falcon cut through the night sky and landed on Ning Yin’s arm accurately.

As soon as I took down the information, I saw the sound of deliberately light footsteps coming from outside the woods.

Ning Yin’s ear is very good, and he immediately recognized that the sound was coming from Yu Lingxi’s stable.

He slowly raised his fingers to his lips, motioning the well-trained gray falcon on his arm to stay still. Then he turned around and peeped in the darkness behind the tree trunk.

A dark figure sneaked into the stable, then took out a bag of something and poured it into the manger, reached out to stir it, and then left in a hurry.

When the black shadow disappeared completely, Ning Yinfang raised his arm and released the gray falcon, and turned out from behind the tree trunk.

With his hands behind his back, he walked to the stables, grabbed a handful of forage and put it on his nose and sniffed it.

Immediately, the lip line was raised, and there was a very low sneer in the throat, and the eyes reflected a cool light in the moonlight.

It seems that there is no need for him to shoot, someone can’t wait to set it on fire.

[End of This Chapter]