Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 31

[Chapter 31 Miss Pen Giver Wet Me Yesterday…]

East Palace.

It was raining again and again, Prince Ning Tan annoyed and pushed away the concubine who was rubbing his shoulders, got up and said, “Cui An!”

Outside the screen, the young ochre-clothed eunuch stepped forward in response, dragging his voice: “My minister.”

Ning Tan looked sullen: “It’s been ten days, how long will I have to be grounded!”

“In the past few days, about the birthday banquet of the Duke of Deyang, several adults from the Censor’s Office jointly wrote a letter to impeach His Highness, and the emperor is still angry.”

Cui An said, “The Empress said, please let Her Royal Highness stay at the East Palace to avoid the limelight.”

“No, that’s all a few days ago, why is the Censor’s stubbornness still holding on to it?”

“The Queen Mother originally suppressed this matter, but I don’t know who leaked the rumors and spread it to the people…”

Cui gave Ning Tan a dark look, and Fang continued, “It is said that His Highness is forcing the noble lady, and he is so oblivious. Recently, public grievances have gradually boiled over, and this is why the Censor Tai has seized His Highness’s handle.”

“What’s the matter! Who is this bullshit!”

Ning Tan got angry when he mentioned this. He really didn’t eat mutton, and he didn’t make a ‘show’, so he couldn’t help but rush, “I am the future emperor, even if I didn’t admit the wrong person, what’s the matter if you are interested in courting a beauty?” https://m.biqiudu.com Biquge

Cui An bowed slightly: “Shanglong is in good health today, the prince said carefully.”

Ning Tan snorted, her patience has reached the limit, and she thought: If you don’t leave the East Palace, why don’t you send a group of beauties in to enjoy it? The old man of the East Palace, he has long been tired of playing.

He couldn’t help asking: “What about the Crown Princess, is there anything to do with it?”

“The Empress did mention this, because General Yu was quite concerned…”

“what?”

“Not only General Yu, but after the incident in the Buddhist hall, the direct daughters of prestigious families in Beijing were unwilling to marry into the East Palace.”

“presumptuous!”

Ning Tan was furious, grabbed the wine cup on the table and threw it at Cui An, “It’s all to blame for someone who did something wrong and sent a fake product to my bed, causing this storm!”

The wine cup smashed on Cui An’s shoulder, splashing a dark tea stain.

As if he didn’t notice it, he said quietly: “His Royal Highness, calm down, there are some strange rumors, someone must be pushing it.”

“No matter who pushes it, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible!”

Ning Tan sat down panting, clenching his fingers and muttering, “There is still a hard bone like Yu Yuan that can’t be eaten, so I can’t believe it!”

Now that he has broken his trust in the court, there is less and less talent around him, the only one Cui An is the queen.

Although the queen is his mother, but sitting in front of the Buddha statue all day long, she can’t guess what she is thinking…

I have to think of a way to take over the Yu family.

As if out of his mind, Cui An’s mouth moved slightly, and he reminded him quietly: “I heard that the four counties in Luozhou suffered from a typhoon, and the imperial court will send someone to escort grain money to go to disaster relief.”

Ning Tan gave him a white look and hummed, “What are you talking about? How can I still think about state affairs now…”

Thinking of something, he took a step.

“Yes.” Ning Tan’s narrow eyes flashed a calculation, and he beckoned to call Cui An.

After some whispers, he asked, “Remember?”

Cui An closed his eyes to cover the sneering dark color in his eyes, and nodded, “This minister will do it now.”

Only then did Ning Tan slump in the seat with satisfaction, squinting and grinning.

If the plan is to succeed, let alone take Yu Yuan, even his two daughters have to obediently come to the East Palace to kneel and beg for mercy.

Thinking of the girl from the Yu family who had never eaten her mouth, Ning Tan felt a rush of heat in her lower abdomen.

“and many more.”

He called Cui An, “What about the fake that seduced Gu? Just the one surnamed Zhao, bring her into the palace.”

Cui An stopped in her tracks: “This woman, Deyang Changgong, hates this woman, and she is not virtuous, so she cannot be named Liangdi.”

“Then let her be the worst concubine, but it’s a fake, just play around.”

Ning Tan clicked his tongue impatiently, when the Yu family came, naturally she would not be used.

Lightning tore through the night sky, illuminating the towers and palaces of the capital pale.

A gust of wind came, and another shower was coming.

…

In the early morning, the rain is sky blue, and the puddles in front of the steps reflect the shadows of trees and clouds.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Yu Lingxi was fascinated, and listened to the walnuts behind her combing her hair: “The slave-maid found that the young lady’s temperament has been getting better and better recently. She is white and rosy, like peach blossoms blooming in spring.”

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Yu Lingxi remembered the scene in the secret room yesterday, and the mottled and absurd fragmented memories rushed like a “tide”, burning her cheeks with pain.

During the two years of the regent’s residence, she always pleased Ning Yin and Ning Yin enjoyed her. Occasionally when he was in a good mood, he would patiently tease her cheeks red, but it was very different from yesterday…

What’s the difference? Yu Lingxi couldn’t tell.

She knew of the long bamboo path leading out of the meditation room, and she couldn’t even look directly at Ning Yin’s wet, dark hem.

Fortunately, it rained that day, and the drizzle slanted and wet the clothes, so it would not make people suspicious.

Ning Yin said that the poison had another attack.

The first two times were already half my life, and the third time I don’t know what it will be like… Could it be that you want to find him again?

In his previous life, he had been a bird in a cage for two years, and Yu Lingxi cherished his life very much, but he didn’t mind the restraints of worldly rituals.

She was unwilling to give in to the effect of the “drug” and went on the path of her previous life.

In the previous life, the servants with “sex” had no choice but to mix it up in vain in this life, so what’s the matter?

Thinking of this, Yu Lingxi calmly said: “Walnut, go grab me some ‘drugs’ to reduce fire, remove dryness, clear heat and detoxify. The more the better.”

Hu Tao grabbed the comb, blinked and said, “Is there something wrong with Miss? It’s a three-point poisonous medicine, but you shouldn’t drink it indiscriminately.”

“It’s been hot recently, and I’m feeling dry and uneasy, and I need to put down the fire.”

Yu Lingxi’s “chaotic” made up a reason, although he didn’t know the “medicine”, it was better than nothing.

Butternut put down the comb and went out, and turned back after less than a cup of tea.

“Miss, the cousin of Zhao’s house is here, saying she wants to see Miss.”

Hu Tao asked for instructions, “The eldest miss is blocking the outside with a knife, let me ask the young lady, did I tie her up to apologize to the young lady, or cut her directly?”

Zhao Yuming?

Yu Lingxi’s thoughts sank, and before she could settle the account, she came to the door by herself.

In front of the mansion gate, Yu Xinyi took a drastic step in front of the steps and stood on the ground with his unsheathed saber.

Behind Yu Xinyi, two rows of guards pressed the knife to the knife and the rope to the rope.

Zhao Yuming was so frightened by her aura that her face turned pale, as if she could not help but feel weak. Seeing Yu Lingxi coming out, Zhao Yuming’s eyes lit up and whispered, “Cousin Lingxi…”

When Yu Lingxi heard her pretended weak voice, she felt nauseated.

“Sui Sui, what are you doing out?”

Yu Xinyi stood up to stop her sister, and said coldly, “You don’t need to come forward, I’ll take care of her for her.”

Yu Lingxi glanced at Zhao Yuming calmly and said, “Sister, I have something to ask her.”

At the waterside, Yu Lingxi took a seat without greeting Zhao Yuming.

Zhao Yuming stood aside awkwardly and called out, “Cousin Lingxi, I know there are many misunderstandings between us…”

“Misunderstand?”

Yu Lingxi glanced at her, “During the spring search, everyone’s horses were poisoned and frightened. Those who are eager to win are fine with Zhao Xu. Is this a misunderstanding?”

Zhao Yuming opened her mouth to argue, but Yu Lingxi didn’t give her a chance: “Deyang Changgong’s birthday banquet, I was careful everywhere, but I still fainted and fell into Zhao Xu’s hands. Is this also a misunderstanding?”

“It was the maid who mistook me for me and brought him out of the palace. It really has nothing to do with me.”

Zhao Yuming was about to cry, “I was the one who suffered for the crime, and I was the crown prince… I was also the victim, how could my cousin blame me so much?”

Hearing her reverse black and white, Yu Lingxi wanted to laugh.

She didn’t understand, why didn’t she come out from the previous life, Zhao Yuming was such a viper and scorpion person who didn’t know what to do?

“I know that I like spicy love, and I also know that above the birthday banquet, the only person I will not be wary of is Xue Cen. I saw Xue Cen chatting for a long time at the long birthday banquet that day.”

Yu Lingxi stood up, “forced” to look at Zhao Yuming and said, “Do you want me to make it more clear? The salt and pepper plums that Xue Cen carried with him were unpacked at that time, right?”

Zhao Yuming twisted his handkerchief, and his heart changed.

Yu Lingxi knew it and guessed it right.

After returning from the birthday banquet that day, Yu Lingxi reflected for a long time. Deyang’s eldest son, the prince’s stealing from the Buddha’s hall, was furious, which means that she did not know the prince’s intentions, and she should not be intimidated by Lingxi’s wine and dishes…

Then, the people who attacked her were the Zhao family.

Shangyu Lingxi didn’t eat anything of unknown origin at the banquet, the only exception was Xue Cen’s two plums in her cup.

Before contacting him again, why should Zhao Yuming pester Xue Cen to talk, why should he distract him, all doubts and “confusions” were easily resolved.

even past lives…

The cup of fragrant tea that Zhao’s house drank in her previous life, she also smelled the exact same tea aroma at the longevity banquet.

In the previous life, my uncle had already taken the position of Minister of the Ministry of Housing by offering beauty to Ning Yin. With such a wealthy family in Zhao’s house, why would he entertain himself with the old tea that appeared four years ago?

Maybe there is one:

That tea is fragrant enough, fragrant enough to cover up the bitterness of the poison – “medicine”.

Thinking of this, Yu Lingxi laughed out loud.

Laughing at her fear of Ning Yin and fear of lunatics in her previous life, the one who killed her in the end was a weak and weak “good person”.

If the Zhao family did it, she would never bear it!

Zhao Yuming has been carefully observing Yu Lingxi’s expression, and she can’t help but say with a guilty conscience: “Everything was arranged by Zhao Xu. I want to expel my anger, I don’t know that he has such a mind…”

Seeing Yu Lingxi pursing her lips and sneering, Zhao Yuming lowered her voice and said with tears in her eyes: “I know what I say, but I won’t believe it. I have been sealed as a courtesy in the East Palace, and I will enter the palace the day after tomorrow to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. , I will never go out of the palace wall in this life, and I will not fight for anything…”

Thinking of the lowly “concubine” status, Zhao Yuming held back a strong unwillingness in her eyes, and choked up, “I came here today, not to ask for forgiveness, but to ask before entering the palace, Zhao Xu, he… in the end. How did you die?”

At this time, are you still thinking of a cliché?

Yu Lingxi said quietly, “If it wasn’t for fear of committing crimes, why didn’t my cousin ask him in person?”

Zhao Yuming shuddered: Zhao Xu was already dead, and Yu Lingxi said “ask him in person”, was it a hint…

Yu Lingxi in front of her was quiet and transparent, as if she was no longer the ignorant girl who was innocent and confused at the beginning. What has she experienced in the short half year?

Thinking about it, a stone flew out of nowhere and smashed Zhao Yuming’s face.

Zhao Yuming immediately screamed, and took a step back while covering her bleeding face.

Another pebble came flying, and she didn’t care about the shyness and fled.

Yu Lingxi was relieved and funny, and most of the heavy haze in her heart was dissipated.

After a while, she looked behind the rockery: “Is it a child, Wei Qi?”

To actually hit someone with a stone, there are people like him who can do it.

The boy in black turned out from behind the rockery, slowly turning the twisting plank road, throwing stones in his hands one after another.

After the rain, the wet wind blew, and the black hair hanging down behind his ears fluttered slightly. He narrowed his eyes and said leisurely, “I don’t like her face, it’s better to scratch it.”

Yu Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and the memory that was deliberately suppressed suddenly recovered.

In the previous life, Ning Yin scratched Zhao Yuming’s face, was it not because he hated her, but because someone like Zhao Yuming had eyebrows similar to her?

“What are you thinking, miss?” Ning Yin had already walked into the water pavilion, staring at Yu Lingxi’s expression.

Yu Lingxi moved the corners of her lips and laughed.

It’s a real, open and self-deprecating smile, and the eyebrows and eyes are instantly blooming, “color” – like spring flowers.

Ning Yin pinched the stone, and in the eyes of the ink “color” contained her figure smiling while covering her lips.

“I think, I was really a fool.” Yu Lingxi sat on the stone bench, propped his jaw, and inadvertently wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes.

Ning Yin stared at her for a long time, then Fang lightly nodded: “It’s quite stupid, she should have killed that woman.”

He is still like this, either killing people or killing people on the way.

But it was very strange, but Yu Lingxi didn’t feel terrible.

She shook her head and looked up at Ning Yin, her voice soft and firm: “Death is a simple matter, and what I want is more than that.”

She wants to step down Zhao Yuming and the rotten East Palace together with this handsome group of lunatics in front of her.

“What are you doing to me, miss?” Ning Yin met her gaze calmly, and gently hooked her lips.

Yu Lingxi’s thoughts surged in his heart, about the past life, about this life, and about the cognition that was gradually subverted and reshaped.

“Wei Qi, before me, I was very afraid of being alone.”

She lowered her eyes and chuckled: “But now, I seem to understand him a little bit.”

The stone in his hand fell to the ground, and Ning Yin raised his eyebrows slightly.

“That wild man?” He narrowed his eyes like black ice.

“What?” Yu Lingxi hasn’t responded yet.

Ning Yin said coolly: “Miss is afraid first and then understands. It’s that wild lady who knows how to amuse herself…”

Yu Lingxi rushed forward and covered Ning Yin’s hateful mouth.

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Yu Lingxi’s ears were as crimson as falling plums.

Thanks to her, she was still thinking about how to help him return to the palace and step into the East Palace, but he was caring about his own jealousy!

Ning Yin was covered by her mouth, blinked innocently, and then opened her thin lips lightly, rubbing her tender palm like punishment with her teeth.

It hurt and itchy, Yu Lingxi withdrew her hand and gave him an annoyed look.

“Eating lychees will be rewarded in the palace.”

There was no one else here, so Yu Lingxi pushed the lychee fruit plate on the stone table towards him, trying to block his “chaotic” bite.

Ning Yin probably didn’t have a good impression of the palace.

Hao Ning Yin looked as usual, picked up the handkerchief on the tray and wiped his hands, before picking one and hanging it in green.

When he raised his hand, Yu Lingxi saw that the apricot-white streamer was still tied on his left arm, and couldn’t help but stunned: “Why are you still wearing this streamer? Give it back to me.”

Ning Yin retracted his hand, leaned on the waterside corridor column, and slowly peeled off the lychee, “Miss wet my clothes yesterday, this streamer is the compensation for the lady.”

After all, his fair and slender knuckles twisted the white lychee flesh, pinching it intentionally or unintentionally, opening his mouth into his lips, curling the tip of his tongue, and squinting his eyes sweetly.

Xiaochi’s breeze was sparkling, which could not dispel the heat on Yu Lingxi’s cheeks.

She asked not to go to Ning Yin, so she asked angrily, “Come to me, what’s the matter?”

Ning Yin “feeled” a brocade box from his arms, placed it on the stone table in front of Yu Lingxi, and nodded with a slender finger dipped in lychee water, motioning her to open it.

“What?” Yu Lingxi glanced at him, curious.

When I opened it, it was a “hair” pen with a red plum pattern.

The carved lacquer pattern on the pen is extremely complicated, but it is not as exquisite as the famous carving pen. It should be made by a novice.

Ning Yin put his hands behind his back and rolled the lychee meat from one cheek to the other with the tip of his tongue: “I accidentally broke the miss’s pen before, I said, I will pay for a better one.”

“made?”

Yu Lingxi held back the smile at the corner of her mouth, holding her lower jaw with one hand, and swiping the brush with the delicate fingertips of the other hand.

The edge of the pen is dark and very tough, not like sheep’s hair or wolf’s hair, and it is indescribably cold and silky.

“What kind of ‘mao’ is this hair made of?” Yu Lingxi asked curiously.

“My hair.” Ning Yin said.

Yu Lingxi heard it wrong.

“what?”

“My hair.”

Ning Yin repeated it again, sipping the juice between his lips and teeth, and said slowly, “Don’t you like my hair, miss? Cut two inches long, pick out the thinnest and softest tip, sizing it into a pen tip, and pick a whole one. night.”

[End of This Chapter]