Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 33

[Chapter 33 The sweet little lunatic can hold grudges.]

Zhao Yuming’s death was so sudden that Yu Lingxi couldn’t react for a while.

Seeing that the maid’s expression didn’t seem like a joke, she slowly frowned and asked, “How did you die?”

Hu Tao: “The statement from Zhao’s house is sudden and sudden death.”

“How is that possible?” Yu Lingxi has known Zhao Yuming for two lifetimes, and has never heard of her having any serious illness.

“Yes, the servants are also strange. There are not enough people in Zhao’s house, so we need to borrow a servant from our house to help with the funeral. The servants took the opportunity to inquire and said that the servants of the East Palace came to pick up Miss Biao into the palace this morning. , the servant urged her to wash up, only to find that the person was gone.”

Speaking of this, Hu Tao stroked her chest and felt lingering fears, “I heard from someone in their house who said that Miss Biao was lying on the bed, her lips were red and purple, and she didn’t look like she died suddenly, but like she committed suicide by taking poison.”

Taking poison?

A person like Zhao Yuming, even if she saw the destruction with her own eyes in her previous life, especially dared to hold Ning Yin’s lower garments and beg for mercy, she loved her life more than anything else, how could she easily commit suicide?

Moreover, it was just before he was about to enter the palace to serve the prince.

What’s more, when she came to Yufu yesterday, she clearly showed weakness but actually protested, it really didn’t look like she was seeking short-sightedness.

There were too many doubts, and Yu Lingxi subconsciously glanced at Ning Yin beside him. Remember m for a second. biqiudu. com

Ning Yin leaned in the shadows, expressionless, only twitched the corners of his mouth when Yu Lingxi looked over.

Smile is very cold.

Yu Lingxi sensed that he was unhappy, and opened her lips lightly, not knowing how to ask.

She pursed her lips “sex”, didn’t think much about it, and turned to Hu Tao: “Prepare the carriage, I want to go to the Zhao residence.”

“what?”

Hu Tao blinked and hurriedly persuaded: “Miss, you are not in that place.”

Zhao Yuming’s death was too strange, and Yu Lingxi was afraid that Ning Yin would be involved.

She made up her mind and ordered, “Prepare incense candles and paper money.”

After walking out of the water pavilion, she looked back, Ning Yin was leaning against the water pavilion, half of her face was cloudy, and she couldn’t tell whether she was happy or angry.

Yu Lingxi took a deep breath, walked back, took a candy from Ning Yin, and then looked at his dark eyes: “Wait for me to come back, Wei Qi.”

Ning Yin watched her leave, and for a long time, she put the caramel in her mouth into her mouth and crunched it like a bone.

Bah, unpalatable.

…

Zhao House.

This mansion has not yet been expanded, and it is not as magnificent as the previous life. The beast head ring of the house has fallen off the paint, and the “blessing” character has faded and a corner is peeled off, showing a shabby and deserted look.

After two lives, Yu Lingxi stepped into the Zhao residence again, and Yu Lingxi was not as resentful as he imagined.

The thin wooden coffin and the white silk in the hall were already mocking Zhao Yuming’s cocooning for her.

In just half a month, Zhao’s first adopted son died in fear of crime, and then he became his daughter. Mrs. Zhao had already fainted from crying. Uncle Zhao was cold-blooded. Quickly seal the coffin and bury it.

The mourning hall was deserted, and Yu Lingxi took the incense candle basket from Hu Tao and threw a handful of paper money into the charcoal basin.

But she never imagined that when the coffin was to be sealed, when she straightened up, she saw Zhao Yuming lying in the coffin.

First, he was stunned, and then his breathing stopped.

Her pupils shrank, she couldn’t believe what she saw!

Those memories that were deliberately forgotten came surging like a ‘tide’, engulfing her calm and calm.

Pale white face, bright red lips, and black blood stains on the corners of the nose and lips…

That face blurred and merged in front of her, and finally became the one lying on the ice coffin in the secret room, herself.

At this time, she was like a wandering soul, floating in the air, examining her tragically dead body.

A chill climbed up his back.

“Miss? Miss!”

Hu Tao noticed her coldness, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to block her in front of her, distressed, “I told you I wouldn’t let you here, how scary.”

His vision was shrouded, and the temperature in his palm recalled Yu Lingxi’s sanity.

This is not the secret room of the previous life, and it is not her who is lying in the coffin.

She lives, with her family and with the pride of Yufu.

Yu Lingxi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and shook and firmly pulled down the palm of the walnut covering her eyes.

Now is not the time to be afraid, she must confirm whether Zhao Yuming died of the same hidden poison as her.

If yes, what is the poison? by whom?

Yu Lingxi felt his fingertips tremble, but his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear.

When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his composure.

She stood in front of the flying ashes, pondered for a while, and turned around: “Hu Tao, do something for me…”

A quarter of an hour later, Hu Tao stuffed two silver coins into the servant girl of Zhao’s house who was questioning, and then walked towards Yu Lingxi, who was waiting in the carriage.

“Miss, I’ve heard everything clearly.”

Hu Tao got into the carriage, fanning the wind with her hands, “Miss Biao felt a little restless after returning to the mansion yesterday, and stayed in her room for a long time.”

“Shing Shi?”

Yu Lingxi thought for a while, Zhao Yuming was looking for her in the mansion yesterday, and she left at Chi Shishi.

Could it be that in the middle of the three hours, she was gone?

“It is indeed Shen Shifang who returned, and the servant has confirmed it.”

Hu Tao continued, “At the end of the night, Miss Biao said that she had abdominal pain and fatigue, and she drank the nourishing soup before she fell asleep. When the maid blew the light, she did not hear any movement in the room. In the morning, the eunuch in the palace came to pass the order. Picked her up into the palace, the maid came in and called her to wash up, only to find that she…she’s gone.”

Yu Lingxi’s heart sank and asked, “Is there vomiting blood?”

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Hu Tao hurriedly nodded, “I heard that she vomited a large pool of black blood, and there was a lot of splattering on the front of her clothes and on the curtain, and the maid who rushed in first saw it! Some people said that she died of poisoning, but in the palace The imperial doctor came, but he didn’t find out what kind of poison he died of.”

“What about the blood-stained clothes?”

“Master Zhao’s house is too dark, so he ordered people to burn clothes, curtains and other things.”

The more Yu Lingxi listened, the colder her heart became. All symptoms were so similar to those in her previous life.

Since even the imperial physician in the palace couldn’t detect the poison, it was absolutely something that a human being could possess. Yu Lingxi became more and more certain that Zhao Yuming did not die by suicide, otherwise if she had such a poison, she would definitely use it on Yu Lingxi first.

Perhaps the person who killed Zhao Yuming was the same person who killed her in the previous life.

But what is the reason for the murder?

Yu Lingxi felt as if she was standing in front of a huge “mystery” fog, only one step away from the truth.

After calming down, she remembered a key question: “After Zhao Yuming left the Yu Mansion, did she see anyone else on the way?”

Hu Tao shook his head: “I asked according to your instructions, but at that time, Miss Biao was only with Hong Zhu alone.”

“What about the red beads?”

“After Ms. Biao’s accident, Hongzhu felt a little strange, as if she had lost her mind. Others interrogated her for a long time, and she repeatedly said ‘I don’t know’. Later, when she was in a hurry, she touched the wall…”

Speaking of which, Hu Tao recited “Amitabha Buddha” together, “Although people are not dead, they are almost dead. There is a blood hole in their head, and they are still lying in the woodshed and still haven’t woken up.”

In any case, Hong Zhu is the only one who can come in handy, and she must not be allowed to die.

Think of a way to rescue Hongzhu, and ask him a question. There is that poison – “medicine” that even the imperial physician can’t find the source of…

Yu Lingxi’s eyes lit up, thinking of a person.

At the beginning, she lacked “Jiuyouxiang” as a “medicine”, and she ran all over the capital and could not find a trace. Only the disfigured “medicine” in the black market of the immortal capital of the Desire Realm could come up with this “medicine”.

Although the immortal capital of the Desire Realm is gone, perhaps the “medicine” man is still there.

Thinking of this, she lifted the curtain of the car and summoned the guards to investigate this person.

When the guard heard that he wanted to investigate the slaves in the immortal capital of the Desire Realm, he was in trouble immediately, and clasped his fists for a long time: “Miss doesn’t know anything, at that time, the immortal capital of the Desire Realm was on fire, and even if the people inside were not burned to death, they still fled, and issued a distribution. Frontiers are distributed to frontiers, and there is no trace at all.”

The brilliance in Yu Lingxi’s eyes dimmed.

Hu Tao didn’t understand why the master was so concerned about Zhao Yuming’s death, and hesitated: “How about, Miss, find someone else?”

people? No one knows the “medicine” of the immortal capital of the world of desire…

At a flash of inspiration, Yu Lingxi sighed resignedly: “Go back to the mansion.”

After half an hour.

Yu Lingxi stepped back from the attendant and walked into the enclosure with a lacquered flower food box.

The towering white magnolia tree in the backyard has passed its flowering period, and only a few scattered white leaves are dotted on the branches.

Ning Yinyi was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, holding a sage in one hand, teasing the pet cat that had been raised and smooth, and holding a celadon wine cup in the other hand. Boringly, he put the wine cup in his hand and played with it.

Yu Lingxi walked past softly, as if he didn’t see her, without raising his eyes: “Miss, after watching the scene, are you going to come to judge me?”

The language is very cool, like an ice blade.

Yu Lingxi felt a little guilty for some reason, put the food box on the table lightly, and sat in front of him: “What am I trying to judge you for?”

“Isn’t the lady suspecting that the woman from the Zhao family was killed by me? The way she looked at me before leaving, hum.”

Ning Yin snorted, curled her lips coldly, “I’m a big villain, all the bad things in the world are my own handwriting, Miss, are you satisfied?”

He was so irritating, Yu Lingxi knew that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Ning Yin was bad and upright. It was what he did. Instead, he was indifferent and calm, not the way he said it now.

What’s more, he couldn’t use the poison that killed her in his previous life to kill Zhao Yuming.

“Before… I was a little suspicious. That’s because you shot her yesterday, and you always talk about ‘killing’, so you can’t blame me.”

Yu Lingxi put down a soft voice and explained to him patiently, “Besides, you said so, but I am relieved.”

Ning Yin smiled extremely handsomely: “Don’t worry? Maybe I killed the person.”

Yu Lingxi put her chin on the handle of the food box, looked up at him and smiled: “Even if you killed it, it must be to protect me.”

The residual flowers of the white magnolia fell and fell on the table, scaring the timid cat.

Ning Yin played with the cup and looked at her for a long time before sneering: “Miss’s eyes can’t be used as a mouth. If you have something to say, just say it directly.”

Sure enough, nothing could hide from him.

Yu Lingxi’s “sex” was open and honest, and opened the food box: “I encountered a problem today, a problem that only the immortal capital of the Desire Realm can solve.”

Ning Yin played with his hand for a while, and for a moment, clasped the cup on the stone table.

He didn’t say anything, and Yu Lingxi took out the frozen lychees from the food box and said attentively, “Eat lychees, it’s so sweet.”

Ning Yin didn’t even look at the lychee meat. He bowed to himself, pushed down the celadon cup Gulu, helped it up, and pushed it down again.

Have fun.

The little madman can take revenge.

Yu Lingxi only peeled off one lychee personally, and with her white and tender fingertips, she peeled off the crimson lychee shell little by little, then twisted the crystal clear and cool lychee flesh and sent it to Ning Yin’s mouth.

She held the lychee for a long time before Ning Yin reluctantly turned her eyes away, leaned her head sideways, and opened her mouth to take the lychee flesh from her fingertips.

The slightly cool lips brushed against her fingertips and bit her mouth, leaving only a little lychee shell in her fingers.

With one sip, the juice overflowed, moistening his pale lips.

Yu Lingxi was stunned and wanted him to take it with his hands, but he didn’t expect him to bite directly.

That’s all, as long as he is willing to help, he will bite.

Just thinking about it, Ning Yin shook his head and said lightly, “This one is not sweet.”

After all, his eyes fell on the lychees left in the food box, and the end of his eyes was raised.

“…”

Yu Lingxi lowered her eyes and pursed her lips. She peeled off a piece of “sex” and put it in Ning Yin’s mouth, “Is it sweet, Wei Qi?”

[End of This Chapter]