Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 24

[Chapter 24 Chapter 24]

After the luncheon, the wives of each family sat together to accompany the eldest princess of Deyang to reminisce about the old days.

When adults speak, it will inevitably involve important tasks, and juniors should avoid them. Yu Lingxi went to the peony garden with noble ladies from various prefectures to chat and enjoy flowers.

When the strange dizziness came up, Yu Lingxi’s heart sank.

When she realized something was wrong, her first reaction was to go to Mrs. Yu, but after only two steps, her body was so soft that she could barely hold on to the carved railings of the veranda.

“Hey, what’s wrong with Miss Yu?”

With an exclamation from her side, someone supported her limp body.

“Maybe he was greedy and drunk.”

“Help her go to the side hall to rest for a while, it will take some time before the banquet is over.”

Her vision turned around, blurred faces surrounded her, and someone helped her to go to the side hall of Xijiaomen.

Can’t go to the side hall, can’t leave the crowd.

Yu Lingxi opened her lips and wanted the person who helped her to take her to see Mrs. Yu, but all the organs seemed to be paralyzed and could not make a sound at all. Remember m for a second. biqiudu. com

Unable to speak, his hands and feet were weak, Yu Lingxi was not stupid, he knew that he was probably being plotted against.

She struggled to maintain the last wisp of weak consciousness, thinking about what went wrong.

At the banquet, she and A-Niang shared the same food, but A-Niang didn’t feel sick, indicating that the problem was not the dishes.

Besides, it was the tea that Xue Cen brewed for her.

At that time, she felt that the aroma of tea was familiar, and she hesitated in her heart. She sniffed the tea cup for a long time without drinking it.

Xue Cen thought she was too bland, and knew that she loved spicy, so he thoughtfully replaced with new strong tea, and took the pepper powder Ganmei that he carried with him from his desk, and put two into her tea cup. .

Then, after the arrival of Princess Deyang, everyone toasted her birthday.

Because of the cloud of royal marriage, Yu Lingxi couldn’t be more careful. The wine cup was presented by the servants of the princess’ mansion. Everyone has it. Yu Lingxi also took a symbolic sip on his birthday…

Could it be that there is a problem here?

The liveliness of the crowd is gone, replaced by a strange secluded and lonely.

Yu Lingxi bit her lip, thinking about it now is useless.

The important thing is that that person dared to attack her at the eldest princess mansion, what did he want to do?

Entering an elegant and quiet bedroom, Yu Lingxi was placed on a soft and fragrant couch, and someone even meticulously covered her with a quilt before gently closing the door to go out.

After a moment, there was a very soft sound of opening the door, and a familiar figure with a blurred halo entered.

Then the strong consciousness broke, and her eyes went black, completely unconscious.

A pair of embroidered shoes stopped in front of her couch.

Zhao Yuming wore a plain-colored veil, and her eyes exposed outside the veil were timid and soft, and she needed to be very careful to see the maddening jealousy and resentment in her eyes.

She squeezed her sleeves tightly and went to lie down on the couch next to Yu Lingxi.

Taking a deep breath, he made a dizzy appearance, and called out, “Someone.”

A palace servant pushed open the door and came in, and Fu Li said, “Miss Zhao, what are your orders?”

“My old illness has relapsed, and I am really dizzy and weak. I am afraid that I will defeat Her Royal Highness Yaxing, the eldest princess, so I will not say goodbye.”

Zhao Yuming said weakly, “Please call someone to come over, quietly help me to go outside the Xijiao Gate, and ask my brother to take me back to the house to take medicine and rest.”

“Okay, Miss Zhao, please wait.” Seeing that she looked really uncomfortable and powerless, the palace maid hurriedly withdrew to call for help.

As soon as the people left, Zhao Yuming hurriedly slipped into the bed, quickly hugged Yu Lingxi to her bed, took off her veil to cover Yu Lingxi’s face, and took off her hair accessories that could indicate her identity one by one. .

Yu Lingxi was also wearing a very soft hooded hooded silk, which was a style that Zhao Yuming had been excited about for a long time but could not afford.

She dragged the shawl off and put on her own old purple silk shawl.

The clothes and body of the two are very similar, only covering Yu Lingxi’s natural and stunning face, and adjusting the hair accessories slightly, strangers can hardly see the difference.

There were footsteps outside, Zhao Yuming panicked, and hurriedly crawled onto the couch inside, disguised as Yu Lingxi and lay down facing the wall.

The palace maid had only seen Zhao Yuming and Yu Lingxi once, and she didn’t notice anything unusual. She vaguely remembered that the one with a veil and lying outside was Miss Zhao, and the one with a beautiful face without a veil was Miss Yu Er.

So I didn’t think much about it, and took Yu Lingxi outside as Zhao Yuming to help her away.

Zhao Yuming listened to the sound of their footsteps leaving, and only then did she dare to open her eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

Next, it’s up to Zhao Xu.

This plan was proposed by Zhao Xu. She didn’t know how Zhao Xu was going to mess with Huang Yulingxi and Xue Cen’s marriage. Anyway…it had nothing to do with her.

Zhao Yuming huddled on the couch with her back to the door, biting her fingers and thinking: It was the palace maid who had mistaken herself, and she just told a little innocuous lie.

Who told Yu Lingxi to be better and stronger than her in every way.

Who is it that Xue Erlang, who is Lian Langfengjiyue, can only see her in the eyes?

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly saw a shadow shrouded behind her, and someone tiptoed towards her.

Just as Zhao Yuming had done her unfortunate deed, she turned her head abruptly, but saw a piece of cotton cloth covering her mouth and nose, choking her exclamation in her throat.

Zhao Yuming stared at the two little eunuchs in front of her with wide eyes, and made two humming noises. Soon, her violent struggle slowly stopped, she closed her unwilling eyes, and her head slid to the side.

Before her consciousness dissipated, she heard the faint voice of one of the eunuchs whisper: “This is Miss Yu Er? Make no mistake.”

“It’s not wrong. We have been following for so long, and only two girls entered the side hall.”

Another shrill voice replied, “Miss Zhao is unwell and was sent out of the house. So who else can stay here besides the second girl of the Yu family?”

“Tsk”: “This face is quite similar to the portrait, so you can’t go wrong. It’s a beauty, no wonder His Royal Highness wants to taste her like a madman…”

Yu… the second girl?

Zhao Yuming wanted to scream loudly and tell them they were mistaken.

She endured humiliation for so long, not to be Yu Lingxi’s scapegoat! There is someone in her heart who would rather die than be defiled by other men!

But before he could make a sound, he completely lost consciousness.

Only a single tear came out of the corner of her eyes, whether it was regret or hatred.

“Stop being long-winded! Hurry up and send it to His Royal Highness while no one is there.”

The woman was wrapped in a quilt and carried out through the back door.

…

In the backyard of the corner gate, Ning Yin walked out of the cave in the rockery wearing the ochre robe of the chamberlain.

In the shadow of the cave, a little eunuch who had been stripped of his clothes was leaning on the stone wall and had already passed out.

Ning Yin was expressionless, kicked his feet inwards, and then picked up the melon and fruit plate on the ground and mixed in with the incoming and outgoing team of servants.

At the corner gate, two palace maids supported a woman wearing a veil onto Zhao’s carriage. When Ning Yin passed by the gate, she just caught a glimpse of the corner of the skirt that was stuffed into the car, as well as a little delicate toes.

Lotus silk embroidered shoes, a bit familiar, not like a style that Zhao women can afford.

Zhao Xu limped on one leg, looked around vigilantly, and then Fang jumped into the carriage and left quickly.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and Ning Yin didn’t distinguish between joy and anger, and continued to walk inside.

There is only one secluded place in the residence of the eldest princess of Deyang that no one can go to, which is the quiet room behind the Buddhist hall.

A big living person can’t hide from the forbidden army and be transported out of the mansion. With Ning Tan’s temperament, if he really wants to do something shameful, he must choose that quiet room.

On the shaded stone road in front of the Buddhist temple, I saw two eunuchs sneakily carrying a bag of human-shaped objects.

Ning Yin hid behind the door, looking at the woman’s bun under the brocade wrap, her eyes cold.

The tip of his toes lifted a stone in his hand, and he flicked his fingers.

The eunuch at the back suffered severe pain in his ankle, and suddenly fell to the ground with an “ouch”.

Jin was scattered, and a woman in a begonia skirt emerged, facing up.

The moment he saw the woman’s brows, the killing intent in Ning Yin’s eyes froze.

That’s not Yu Lingxi.

“Be careful.”

Another eunuch hurriedly tucked the woman back into the quilt and shouted, “His Royal Highness is the most critical of women, if you break it, it’s over!”

The two lifted the bag of humanoids and sneaked into the back clean room of the Buddhist temple.

Gee, did you admit the wrong person?

Ning Yin leaned against the wall, slowly turning the blade between his fingers that he almost shot.

Where will the real Yu Lingxi be? Did she hide from her?

Suddenly, the scene outside the door just now flashed across his mind, and Ning Yin raised his eyes abruptly.

The playfulness in his eyes gradually precipitated, turning into an unbridled ruthless darkness.

He turned around and walked quickly towards the corner door, disturbing Basho’s lion cat, who was basking in the sun.

The lion cat’s neck was decorated with precious golden bells, and at first glance it was the lost pet of a noble lady who came to the banquet.

Ning Yin stopped, an interesting plan was brewing in her heart.

If you don’t give Ning Tan a big gift, how can he be worthy of the game he has worked so hard to set up for Yu Lingxi?

He reached out and picked up the back of the lion cat’s neck, climbed the fence a few times with one hand, and turned over to the eaves of the clean room.

His footing was very light, and he did not disturb His Highness the prince who was waiting in the room, and put the shivering lion cat on the conspicuous place on the ridge of the clean room.

After laying the bait, we just waited for the good show to start.

Although he wanted to stay and watch this good show, at the moment, there were more important things to do.

Miss can’t wait for someone to rescue her, will she cry?

What a pity.

The young man thought absentmindedly, but unconsciously quickened his pace and followed the direction of the disappearance of the Zhao residence’s carriage.

…

The carriage jolted and swayed, making Yu Lingxi regain a touch of sanity in the chaotic drowsiness.

Teeth pierced the tip of her tongue, and she tasted the rust smell of blood.

The severe pain made her conscious and clear, but her limbs were still muddy, and she couldn’t exert herself, not to mention moving, even lifting a finger.

Calm down, don’t panic.

She bit her lip, first focusing on her fingertips, until the fingertips moved with difficulty, then her palms, wrists…

While slowing down your breathing, close your eyes and carefully remember every shout and every smell outside the carriage.

While searching for her memory, the map of the capital gradually appeared in her mind.

There was less than a cup of tea, and the liveliness disappeared, replaced by a different kind of silence, and only the sound of the wheels rolling over the bluestone bricks could be heard in my ears.

When her arms and neck could barely turn, Yu Lingxi struggled to rub her bun against the wall of the car.

After rubbing for a long time, until the bun was scattered, a plain silver hairpin fell from the hair.

The other hairpins were gone, but it didn’t get in the way, a silver hairpin was enough.

Holding the sharp silver hairpin in the palm of her hand, she had exhausted all her strength, and sweat soaked her lingerie.

The carriage stopped, and Yu Lingxi immediately hid the hairpin in his sleeve, pretending to be in a drowsy state.

There were two or three people outside the carriage, and one of them stepped lightly and heavy, like a lame man.

Yu Lingxi’s heart suddenly turned cold.

If there was only one person who attacked her, she would still be able to fight. But it was three people who came, and she had already spent too much effort just to get the hairpin, and her arms were still sore, so there was no chance of winning at this time.

Can’t be impulsive.

Dad said that the more critical it is, the more you have to hold your breath, look for loopholes, and defeat the enemy with one move.

Yu Lingxi held her breath and waited for the opportunity, the hairpin in her sleeve almost pierced her palm.

…

In front of the barn, Zhao Xu and two scantily clad female crowns stood opposite each other.

“In order to prevent her from escaping, after me and this woman enter the barn, you lock the barn door.”

Zhao Xu threw a purse to the female crown and said, “Someone will come to catch the traitor at night. When you open the warehouse, make sure that everyone present can clearly see the picture inside. You don’t have to worry about anything else. ”

Zhao Xu threw Yu Lingxi on the only wooden couch in the warehouse.

He was trapped in the darkness, staring coldly at the delicate and delicate face of the girl on the couch like a hibiscus.

I have to admit that this woman does have a beautiful face. But so what?

In his heart, the righteous sister is the bright moon in the sky, the light that pulled him out of the Palace of Hell when he was about to die, and Yu Lingxi couldn’t even compare to a single strand of Zhao Yuming’s hair.

But his identity is destined that he cannot have Yuming.

In this case, it is better to let this woman be a substitute for Yuming before she dies.

Who told her to indulge her servants to drag him off the horse and become a lame man for life; who told her to suppress Yuming everywhere, even taking Yuming’s most beloved things…

Zhao Xu twisted his face, lit the incense burner on the table, took a deep breath of the sweet fragrance, and stretched out his hand towards Yu Lingxi’s face.

He’s going to ruin it all.

The hatred caused Zhao Xu to ignore the girl’s gradually tensed figure and the coldness in her sleeves.

Before her fingers touched Yu Lingxi’s face, she suddenly saw a figure passing by the door.

Zhao Xu retracted his hand alertly, stood up and listened to the movement for a moment, then pressed the saber on his waist and walked out of the barn.

A young man in ochre dressed as a waiter sat on a stone table in the courtyard, with one leg bent and stepped on the edge of the table, playing with a short blade that shone with cold light in his hand.

Zhao Xu recognized the young man immediately.

At that time, Chunsou, this man dragged him off his horse with only one hand and fell into the ditch, making him a useless lame man.

With hatred burning in his eyes, he said gloomily, “It’s you. What are you doing here?”

The teenager smiled, but the ridiculousness never reached his eyes: “Come and get something.”

He was clearly laughing, but Zhao Xu suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

“what?”

“Your dog’s life.”

Ling Han’s gust of wind suddenly rose, and the lotus pond in the courtyard opened a layer of ripples, and then gradually returned to calm.

A bright red rose from the bottom of the pool, slowly dissipated in the water waves, and then disappeared cleanly.

Ning Yin opened the door of the barn, wiped her fingers, and walked towards the couch.

Seeing Yu Lingxi with blushing cheeks and drowsiness on the couch, his eyes suddenly sank, and he began to regret that Zhao Xu’s death was too cheap.

He should have his tongue pulled out and crushed his bones inch by inch alive.

There was a sweet and greasy fragrance burning on the table, and when you smelled it, you knew it was something that was not serious.

He walked to Yu Lingxi’s couch, and as soon as he reached out and snuffed out the incense stick, he saw a cold light stab him fiercely.

Ning Yin subconsciously raised his hand to block, and grabbed the silver hairpin that was thrust with all his strength.

Gee, so cruel.

If it wasn’t for his quick reaction, or if it was Zhao Xu, he would probably have pierced his neck just now.

That hard blow had exhausted its strength.

Yu Lingxi was panting, and when she saw Ning Yin’s face, her watery eyes were at a loss for a moment.

She was stunned, the hand holding the hairpin was still shaking slightly, and she just stared at Ning Yin without blinking.

The little madman who was staring at him lowered his eyelashes and asked, “Are you disappointed by such an expression, Miss?”

Immediately, he evoked an inexplicable sneer, and nodded to himself: “It’s not Qingxiao, nor is it a little prince, but me, a vicious bad guy, I should be disappointed…”

The silver hairpin slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

“Wei Qi…”

The girl’s voice trembled slightly, her eyes were slightly blurred and shattered, and she was clearly not disgusted or disappointed in the slightest.

The short-breathing girl’s body was as soft as bones, and she released her strength, and then threw herself into Ning Yin’s arms, blocking him with ridicule.

At the same time, there was a sudden bang.

The only door to the barn was shut and locked from the outside.

The cramped space was instantly dark, and only two breaths could be heard one after another.

The scantily clad female crown put the barn key in her arms and walked away yawning.

[End of This Chapter]