Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 42

[Chapter 42 Chapter 42]

Ning Yin sipped the pill lightly between his lips, as if it contained a fruit to be picked.

The eyelashes slowly lifted and looked at her, the intention of which was self-evident.

Taking the medicine yesterday went well. When she was so bitter that she frowned and coughed, Ning Yin still had the patience to pat her on the back…

What’s the matter today?

Yu Lingxi blinked and reached for the pill he sipped between his lips, but Ning Yin raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

She used the other hand, and before she could touch it, she saw Ning Yin sip the pill on her lips and bite the pill between her teeth.

This medicine, the more I take it, the more it goes in.

The wrist was firmly grasped, and at such a close distance, Yu Lingxi could clearly see the reflection of her little self in Ning Yin’s eyes.

Worried that Ning Yin would really swallow the pill, she simply pursed her lips and bit his lips lightly.

Ning Yin kept her posture unchanged, and lowered her eyelashes for a moment, enjoying the soft fragrance that passed by her.

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Rolling the tip of his tongue, he “snatched” the pill to his lips.

Just as she was about to leave, Ning Yin opened her eyes in dissatisfaction, raised her palm and clasped the back of her head.

Yu Lingxi was unable to withdraw with the pill in her mouth, and the intense bitterness spread in her mouth, making her nauseous.

“Bitterness?” Ning Yin stroked her frown with her thumb.

Yu Lingxi nodded honestly, not suffering, but suffering.

I don’t know what this medicine was made of, it was like torture when she put it in her mouth. Yesterday, she drank a whole bowl of honey water before she successfully took it.

Ning Yin’s expression didn’t distinguish between joy and anger, she only pressed her head slightly with her palm, leaning her head forward, and helped her swallow the pill until her lips and tongue were so numb that she couldn’t tell whether it was bitter or sweet.

The window is the best scroll, framing the overlapping figures of the two.

When the lips parted, the hot and bright light leaked in from the gap where the tip of the nose met, illuminating the fine dust floating in the air.

Ning Yin was calm, but Yu Lingxi was out of breath, and couldn’t help breathing with her hands on the table.

She always felt that as long as Ning Yin was willing to work hard, he could learn everything very quickly, including the technique of fighting with his mouth.

It’s just that he’s used to his own way and doesn’t bother to work hard in this area.

The night before, the traditional Chinese medicine was not very awake, and he did not learn it carefully. Now, Yu Lingxi has opened his eyes.

She was lying on the table, and the small white jade porcelain bottle was in front of her, containing the antidote for her last day.

Yu Lingxi’s eyes moved, and while Ning Yin was not paying attention, she took advantage of the situation and swept the white jade porcelain vase on the table into her sleeve, then turned around and twisted it away.

Ning Yin raised his eyebrows.

Yu Lingxi held the medicine bottle, her apricot eyes had a moist luster, and her breath was unstable: “I’ll take tomorrow’s medicine by myself, don’t bother Wei Qi.”

She couldn’t bear it if she was fed medicine like this every time.

Ning Yin was not in a hurry, raised her finger to touch the water stain on her lips, and said with a half-smile, “Miss is full of small abacus, and she doesn’t even look to see if there is any medicine in the bottle?”

The smile on Yu Lingxi’s lips stopped, and she shook the bottle.

No sound at all, empty.

She looked at Ning Yin, only to see that he raised his hand on his knee and twisted a pill between his fingers like a conjuration.

Ning Yin was quite innocent and blinked very slowly: “Miss crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, I have to guard against it.”

“you……”

Yu Lingxi swallowed the word “despicable” abruptly, and had to put the empty bottle back where it was, lying on the table in frustration.

Ning Yin laughed and slowly put the last pill into the bottle and put it in his arms.

The light from the window shone on his beautiful and flawless profile, so faint that it did not reflect much temperature.

His eyes were like deep wells of silence.

Yu Lingxi sat down with her skirt up and looked at his expression for a long time.

Ning Yin supported her temples, turned her eyes, and said lightly, “You’ve already got what you want, so what are you doing here?”

Yu Lingxi opened her eyes slightly, this is Yu’s mansion, and the whole mansion is her home, how can it be called “Lai”?

“That makes no sense.”

Yu Lingxi said, “Can I only come to you when it is profitable?”

Ning Yin asked indifferently, “Why not?”

Yu Lingxi snorted and decided to ignore him.

The room was quiet for a while, Yu Lingxi licked the remaining bitterness in her mouth, and couldn’t help thinking of the figure of him sitting alone by the window just now.

The clouds outside the window were slack, and the paper kites in the sky had disappeared because of the broken line or the stop of the wind.

Yu Lingxi rolled her eyes and blurted out for some reason. She turned her head and asked, “Wei Qi, are you going to put the paper kite?”

…

Ning Yin didn’t let Zhi Yuan go seriously.

I remember when I was very young, about seven or eight years old, a broken paper kite flew in outside the palace wall, and hung like a rag on the crooked neck jujube tree in the courtyard.

Like a treasure, he wore cumbersome clothes, climbed the jujube tree with all his strength, and picked the paper kite down.

He shut himself up in that dark and cramped “bedroom” and repaired it with paste overnight.

On the second day, I remember it was a sunny and windy day. He quietly came to the courtyard with the ridiculous paper kite in his arms, and ran recklessly with the fishing line.

He ran so fast, the wind blew on his face, ruffled his robe and hair, and the paper kite staggered and flew up. Before it flew over the palace wall, it was dragged down and stepped into a muddy skeleton.

That woman didn’t allow him to go out of the palace, to run faster than others, or to show a little more talent than others… The whip fell on his tender back one after another, but he was smiling, with a woman branded in his dark eyes. Surprised and crazy.

When Ning Yin remembered these, Yu Lingxi had already prepared the paper kite.

It is a delicately painted Qingluan with a light bamboo whistle on the bird’s head, and when the wind blows, it will make a clear sound like a phoenix chirping.

There is a large garden beside the waterside pool, which is enough to release paper kites.

“It is rumored that Zhi Yuan can bring bad mood and bad luck to the sky.”

Yu Lingxi handed the paper kite into Ning Yin’s hands and asked him to raise it higher, as if seeing through his dark shadows for a long time, and smiled softly, “Try it?”

Ning Yin’s eyes moved slightly.

Obviously not interested in this kind of boring play, but she still lifted Zhi Yuan according to her words. The wind picked up, Yu Lingxi smiled and ran, Zhi Yuan broke away from Ning Yin’s palm, staggered and flew against the wind.

Fly over the wall and rise until it becomes a shadow the size of a palm.

“It was successful once, and it can be seen that God is also helping you, and you will be happy.”

Yu Lingxi’s face was flushed as he ran, showing a bit of color.

She pulled the taut kite string, handed the spool to Ning Yin, and motioned to him, “Take it.”

Ning Yin took it subconsciously, and Zhi Yuan rode the wind up, pulling the axle wheel.

“Hold on, don’t let the line break!” Yu Lingxi reminded him, reaching out and pulling the rope for him.

Ning Yin hesitated, and followed her appearance and pulled the thin thread.

The two stood side by side, the clothes were rubbing against each other, Yu Lingxi glanced at him, let go and asked with a smile, “Are you in a better mood?”

It turned out that this was her purpose.

The bamboo whistle was crisp, Ning Yin squinted at the paper kite flying in the sky, her cold white face was warm, she pulled the kite string and said leisurely, “If Miss can make those who get in your way disappear, I may be in a better mood.”

Yu Lingxi didn’t know why, and asked, “Who’s getting in your way?”

Ning Yin didn’t speak, his eyes turned to the two people walking slowly on the covered bridge, his eyes were dark and cold, and he smiled.

“Miss doesn’t allow me to kill, so you might as well figure it out for yourself.”

He stopped flying kites, and handed the wheel back to Yu Lingxi.

The kite line, uncontrolled, teetered in the wind for a moment, and finally snapped.

Yu Lingxi didn’t care where the expensive paper kite fell, and only held the spool with the broken thread, thinking, “Who provokes Ning Yin today?”

He is extraordinarily difficult to talk about, and he always stabs the cold.

…

Under the covered bridge, Yu Huanchen and Xue Cen stood shoulder to shoulder, looking in the direction of Yu Lingxi.

The beautiful and noble girl and the handsome and straight “guard” are in harmony like a painting.

Yu Huanchen and Xue Cen had their own thoughts, but the same worry was written in their eyes.

“Azen, let’s go.”

Yu Huanchen spoke first to break the silence and recall Xue Cen’s thoughts.

[End of This Chapter]