Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 39

[Chapter 39 Chapter 39]

In his two lifetimes, Yu Lingxi has been self-reliant and honest, and has never felt sorry for Ning Yin in the slightest.

She told herself that she could not hate or complain, but she could not forget what she had encountered.

However, once people repeatedly remind themselves of the grievances they have suffered, how can they not mind at all?

She took Ning Yin as a matter of course and used it as a springboard to shelter the Yu family. She warned herself that she could not follow in the footsteps of her previous life, and have any affection for him beyond “every one takes what he needs”…

But in the end, he is a victim and a tool for murder. The one who is truly worthy of his conscience is this wicked lunatic.

Yu Lingxi knew that it was not her fault, she just felt great irony, because of the blindness and prejudice in the past six months.

“No one bullies me.”

The tip of Yu Lingxi’s nose was slightly red, and she looked at him with wet eyes, and pursed her lips and added softly, “In the future, no one will bully us again.”

She said “we”, and there was an incomprehensible flow of emotions in her eyes, which was not the same as before.

Strangely, Ning Yin didn’t hate these two words.

“Miss, what did you hear from Yaolang?” he asked. https://m.biqiudu.com Biquge

“The poison that Zhao Yuming was poisoned was called ‘Hundred Flowers Killing’. It was a strange poison that the surrendered tribe used to murder the emperor of the previous dynasty through the ‘beauty scheme’.” Yu Lingxi repeated what Yaolang said, trying his best to calm himself down. ‘s voice.

Ning Yin was interested in the vicious things in the world, so he heard the words and said, “This poison is interesting.”

“Not interesting at all.”

With a solemn expression, Yu Lingxi clenched her fingers and said, “Using an unknown living person as bait to poison another person is extremely vicious.”

Of course, the most poisonous is the person who poisoned.

Ning Yin looked at Yu Lingxi for a long time, then loosened her hand holding Yu Lingxi’s jaw, and moved her fingertips up to wipe away the wet marks from the corners of her eyes.

The man’s knuckles are tough, the strength is not too gentle, but it gives people unprecedented stability.

“Then, why does Miss care so much about this poison?”

Yu Lingxi’s wet eyelashes trembled slightly.

If Ning Yin knew, she was also a container of this poison in her previous life, and vomited his blood after being entangled in the bed… Maybe she would have pinched her neck and threw it into the secret room to mortify her body again?

She shook her head and stopped talking about it.

He hadn’t shed a few tears in two lifetimes, and every time he lost his composure, it was in front of Ning Yin.

She took a step back, sniffed, and raised her head to regain some peace.

Ning Yin didn’t know anything about her past life, but she couldn’t forget that some things had to be resolved.

“Zhao Yuming was poisoned the day before entering the palace. Could it be that someone wanted to use her to murder the prince?”

Yu Lingxi deduced in his heart that Ning Yin had too many enemies in his previous life, and wanted him to die as many as the crucian carp crossing the river, so he couldn’t find it out.

But if the person who poisoned them was also the prince’s formidable enemy, and could interact with the three families of Ning, Zhao, and Yu at the same time, then the scope of investigation would be much smaller.

Just thinking about it, Ning Yin’s low and sloppy voice came: “If the target is the East Palace, then the woman will not be allowed to die suddenly before entering the palace.”

Yu Lingxi felt that what Ning Yin said made sense.

Perhaps only the “bad guys” know what the bad guys think best.

Thinking of this, Yu Lingxi turned her head sideways, and her voice was slightly nasal: “You said, what did Zhao Yuming do to bring about the murder?”

Ning Yin thoughtlessly thought: What reason do you need to kill?

Kill someone if you are in a good mood, and kill someone if you are in a bad mood, no big deal.

But either Yu Lingxi’s expression was too solemn at this time, or her crying appearance was too provocative, Ning Yin swallowed the cold words that came to his mouth, and said slowly: “Xu is She got in someone’s way or knew something she shouldn’t have.”

Yu Lingxi nodded, the answer may only be revealed after finding out who Zhao Yuming met before he died.

“Miss!” Hu Tao called anxiously from a distance.

Yu Lingxi hurriedly raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, turned around calmly, and saw Hu Tao leading the guards to find him from under the temple wall.

“Go back, Wei Qi.”

Yu Lingxi was afraid that the attendant would be suspicious, so she was about to leave, but was caught by the side of her sleeve.

She followed the slender knuckles that hooked her sleeves, landed on Ning Yin’s handsome face, and tilted her head suspiciously.

Ning Yin casually twisted the edge of her soft and thin sleeve with her fingertips, her dark eyes could not see the bottom, and after a long time, Fang leaned over and leaned closer.

“Don’t forget, Miss, Wei Qi is always ready to be dispatched.”

When the wind picked up, his deep voice accompanied by the fluttering bamboo leaves fell to his ears, causing ripples in his heart.

…

“This Jinyun Temple is a little evil.”

On the carriage, Hu Tao said angrily while shaking a fan for Yu Lingxi to cool off, “Otherwise, why would the young lady suddenly become weird every time she comes here?”

Yu Lingxi ignored Hu Tao’s muttering, thinking about the two dead goldfish and the medicinal properties of “Hundred Flowers Killing”.

She simply took the fan in Hu Tao’s hand, shook it by herself, and tried her best to focus on the business.

“Hu Tao, ask the steward to upgrade Wei Qi’s monthly rate by two levels. Get some comfortable fabrics and make him a few sets of summer shirts to replace.”

Yu Lingxi thought, this is what Ning Yin deserves.

Butternut was thinking of something else.

Since the handsome beggar entered the mansion, the young lady not only took him in, gave him his name, but also gave him freedom beyond the guards. The young lady disappeared several times, and finally appeared with this “Wei Qi”.

Now he has raised his monthly money to the top of Keqing, trusting him with the utmost confidence…

Could it be that the miss really likes him?

Walnut is a little embarrassed.

Yu Qing, as the lady’s personal maid, no matter what kind of person the lady likes, she supports her from the bottom of her heart;

Yu Li, the young lady is a delicate girl who grew up in the splendid pile, and she hopes that the young lady can marry a well-matched person who can protect her.

Although Wei Qi is good-looking, he is a servant of unknown origin, and he cannot give Miss a comfortable life enough!

It would be fine if he was only poor, but he was afraid that he had bad intentions and confuses the young lady because of the power of the general’s residence…

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became for her master, and she hesitated.

Back at the General’s Mansion, Mrs. Yu was checking the Qiluo umbrella fan and other items purchased by the housekeeper.

More than a month later, Yu Huanchen’s marriage was due. He was still in Luozhou for disaster relief, and Mrs. Yu was worried about these matters for him.

Yu Lingxi went forward and helped pick out the style of the invitation and the silk and satin. She saw Mrs. Yu gently caressing her wet temples and asked, “Why is Suishui’s face so red? Don’t be busy, A-niang is here to take care of you. Well, go and rest.”

Yu Lingxi put down the invitation and put the back of her hand to her cheek, which was really hot.

Ning Yin’s words “Ready to be dispatched at any time” seemed to ring in his ears again.

She knew what Ning Yin meant: Tomorrow will be the last poisonous hair.

It’s okay not to mention this, but the moment I mention it, my cheeks get hot, and there is a little unspeakable fear mixed with the restlessness.

She didn’t know what she was afraid of.

Not even thinking about eating dinner, Yu Lingxi went back to his room to rest.

The fan in his hand swayed faster and faster. After thinking about it, Yu Lingxi opened the door and summoned the little maid waiting outside the door.

With a soft voice and little strength, he ordered, “Go and clean up the Liang Pavilion. I’ll go to sleep there tonight.”

The maid was a little surprised. It’s only early summer, and the night is still a little cold. Why did the young lady move to the cool pavilion to sleep?

However, seeing that Yu Lingxi’s face was flushed, and she was really hot, the maid did not persuade him any more, and went down to make arrangements in a hurry.

There is a reason for Yu Lingxi’s determination to move to Liang Pavilion.

Her bedroom was very close to Yu Xinyi’s. She was afraid that something out of control would disturb her sister at night, which would make her look embarrassed.

The cool pavilion was quickly tidied up, and as soon as it was getting dark, Yu Lingxi undressed and lay on the couch.

With the sound of dripping, she could feel a turbulent undercurrent in her body, and she didn’t know when it would burst.

After lying for an hour, she couldn’t sleep at all, she simply got up and pushed open the windows of the Liang Pavilion, letting the influx of night wind blow away the dryness on her body.

Hu Tao knocked on the door and said, “Miss, the soothing soup you ordered is ready.”

Yu Lingxi rubbed her arms and said in a low voice, “Leave it at the door, you don’t have to wait on it tonight.”

Walnut said “yes”, put down the tray and went to the next ear room.

Yu Lingxi opened the door, picked up the still warm soothing soup on the ground, and gulps it down.

Just get some sleep.

As long as you fall asleep, you can’t feel anything.

She comforted herself, closed the door and returned to the couch, curled up quietly, and closed her curled eyelashes.

Yu Lingxi had a dream.

In the dream, it was the huge bedroom of the regent’s mansion in the previous life. Everything seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. The shadows of flowers and lights and the soft red tents outlined the extravagant colors.

She walked barefoot on the soft Persian rug, approaching the man lounging on the couch reading a book.

Every step she took, her heart trembled a little, and when she got to the couch, she raised her hand to take off the thin bedclothes on her body and got into the quilt.

The silky bedding pressed against her delicate skin, absorbing the warmth of her body.

When the quilt was almost warm, she moved cautiously to the side, gave up the warm position, and stretched out her white and slender fingertips to grasp the hem of the man’s clothes: “My lord…”

The man glanced at Junmei’s slightly raised eyes, glanced at her, and put down the scroll in his hand.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his pale hands grabbed the corner of the quilt.

With a lazy lift, Yu Lingxi’s entire snow-white undulating body was exposed to the air, causing her to shiver.

The blanket that had just been warmed was getting cold again, but the man didn’t care, he just half-drooped his eyes and looked at her casually.

From head to toe, inch by inch, as if patrolling his own territory.

Yu Lingxi tried his best to hold back the desire to tremble his teeth, and the end of his eyes flashed a beautiful pink. Before she froze, a hotter body covered her…

When Yu Lingxi woke up, she had the quilt between her legs.

The dream just now and the current behavior made her feel extremely ashamed.

But it was hot, still hot.

At this moment, the suppressed desire of the soothing soup doubled back, bursting the embankment, rushing her head into a dizzy state, and her hands and feet were as weak as boiled noodles.

She knew that the day of the third poisonous outbreak had finally come.

It’s neither too soon nor too late, but this time.

Consciousness is blurred, the whole person is swaying, Yu Lingxi can’t tell whether he is in a dream or awake.

She clenched the quilt uncomfortably, and the first-class Shu embroidery was wrinkled by her grasp. But it was still useless, her body was shaking uncontrollably, and every inch of her skin was screaming for comfort.

She thought of Ning Yin, and wanted to see him, as if possessed, and wanted to follow the indulgence and absurdity in her dream.

Once suppressed, the body seems to explode, which is more painful than scraping bones and flesh.

Yu Lingxi went to feel the herbal tea prepared on the table, but he had no strength at all, and all the tea soup was sprinkled.

She pinched the palm of her hand to get blood, biting the corner of the quilt and rolling for a long time, and finally staggered out of bed and opened the door.

[End of This Chapter]