Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 4

[Chapter 4 Chapter 04]

Yu Lingxi’s only impression of the immortal capital of the Desire Realm is that in the fourteenth year of Tianzhao, the immortal capital of the Desire Realm was burned into a purgatory on earth.

At that time, Yu Lingxi lived secluded in the side courtyard of Zhao Mansion, and across the distance of half the city, he could still clearly see the firelight reflecting the red half of the night sky. People panicked and ran and shouted.

No one knows how the fire started, only that from then on, there will be no immortal capital in the world of desire.

Yu Lingxi’s heart was shaken.

The day when her father and brother were ordered to go on an expedition was getting closer and closer, and the black market in the immortal capital of the Desire Realm was her only hope at the moment.

It’s not very reassuring to leave this matter to others. Yu Lingxi looked at Tang Buli who was eating pears, blinked and said, “Ali, can you do me a favor.”

Half an hour later, Yu Lingxi concealed his family, brought two sensitive and strict guards, and successfully boarded the carriage that Tang Gongfu came to pick up.

The carriage swayed and drove towards the immortal capital of the Desire Realm.

“By the way, I have to put this on.”

Tang Buli pulled out two veils from somewhere, one red and one plain.

She distributed the plain color one to Yu Lingxi and explained: “The rules of the immortal capital of the Desire Realm are that people who go there for entertainment are mostly people with heads and faces, and they are most afraid of being caught by others. Everyone wears a veil or mask to hide their identity.” https://m.biqiudu.com

Yu Lingxi nodded to show that she was clear, and tied the veil according to her appearance, leaving only a pair of charming and agile almond eyes exposed outside the veil, blinking.

Tang Buli looked at Yu Lingxi’s reaction, and suddenly said, “Lingxi, since you got sick, why do I think you have changed a lot?”

Yu Lingxi leaned against the car window, resting her chin in her hand and asked, “What has changed?”

Tang Buli shook his head, lifted the veil and gnawed at the pears and said, “I can’t tell, I just think you’re a lot more daring. If it was in the past, let alone come to this kind of place on your own initiative, even hearing the name of Xiandu in the Desire Realm would scare you. Jump.”

“Really?” Yu Lingxi was slightly taken aback.

Having stayed by Ning Yin’s side for two years in the previous life, I have seen even more terrifying scenes, not to mention a small immortal city of the Desire Realm that is about to be destroyed?

Fortunately, Tang Buli is not the one who asks the truth. He opened the curtain and glanced at it: “Here it is.”

Just entering the gate of Xiandu of the Desire Realm, it seems that it is not much different from the ordinary street market. There are green curtains and glazed gauze lamps everywhere.

However, he followed Tang Buli to the inside, entered the dimly lit underground hall, and saw a relief gate tower standing in front of him.

The embossed gatehouse engraved with the hideous beast pattern slowly opened, as if another crazy world had opened, and the excitement like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis rushed to the face.

In this underground city, the sky is dark, the lights are on day and night, and people who come and go are hidden under various masks, gambling and killing, drunk with money, drinking blood and eating meat.

There are many beautiful and numb girls locked in the wooden cages of Hualou, waving towards the street in a moody manner.

Yu Lingxi even saw people in the casino beating up a debtor gambler, screaming again and again, but the people around the theater were frantically coaxing “kill him”.

Yu Lingxi frowned and sighed: “It’s not a pity to burn a place like this.”

Tang Buli looked inexplicable: “What did you burn?”

Yu Lingxi coughed lightly, “Nothing.”

Passing through the restless crowd, and down one level, the lights dimmed.

The so-called black market is nothing but a deserted shop, full of old and decadent atmosphere.

Tang Buli took Yu Lingxi into a pharmacy, followed by two guards.

The shopkeeper was a delicate and frail young man, but when he looked up from behind the counter, the oil lamp illuminated the scar on the other half of his face, terrifying like a ghost.

“What do you want?” He kept calculating, half-dead.

Yu Lingxi asked indifferently, as if he hadn’t seen his half grim face, “Excuse me, do you have Jiuyouxiang?”

The dry hand of the abacus paused.

The shopkeeper lifted his eyelids and glanced at Yu Lingxi, and said, “This is a forbidden drug, three hundred taels, no bargaining.”

“How many?!”

Tang Buli was stunned: “Why is the broken medicine so expensive?”

Yu Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly, “Deal!”

As long as she can help her father and brother escape the calamity of the Northern Expedition, she is willing to pay more.

Yu Lingxi brought out all the silver money she had accumulated in her youth, took off the hairpin and bracelet, and borrowed twenty taels from Tang Buli, before she managed to collect Jiuyouxiang’s medicine money.

She took out the folded and hidden prescription in her sleeve, compared it, and confirmed that it was all right.

Then he wrapped the hard-won Jiuyouxiang together with the prescription, and said with a smile: “Ali, borrow your money, and I will send someone to your house tomorrow.”

Tang Buli waved his hand boldly: “Hey, what kind of friendship is there between you and me!”

It feels so good to have someone to depend on.

Yu Lingxi’s heart warmed: “Go back.”

She cared about Jiuyouxiang in her arms with all her heart, and when she turned to go out, she didn’t notice a black figure staggering in.

“Well!”

The shoulder was hit and hurt, Yu Lingxi let out a soft cry, and the prescription and Jiu Youxiang dropped to the ground.

Tang Buli hurriedly supported Yu Lingxi and glared at the boy who came in: “Don’t you see the road?”

Yu Lingxi’s first reaction was to squat down to pick up the herbs, raised her head and said, “It’s okay…”

The voice seemed to be choked, Yu Lingxi’s eyes widened suddenly.

For a moment, the heart seemed to be tightly grasped, unable to breathe.

Standing in front of him was a young man in a black military uniform. The material of the fabric could not be seen. The upper half of his face was covered with a blue-black mask, revealing only the tip of his nose and thin pale lips.

He clutched the bumped chest, and when he glanced, the eyes under the hole in the mask were slightly raised, revealing indifference and coldness…

With just such a half face, Yu Lingxi recognized it at a glance.

So… so similar!

Such a thin lip and jawline, she even recognizes it in ashes!

The young man was covered in chills, his eyes like black ice swept across Yu Lingxi, and his eyes were fixed on the prescription lying on his back on the ground.

A dark color flashed in his eyes.

Yu Lingxi hurriedly picked up the prescription and Jiuyouxiang and hid them behind her.

The grievances and grievances in the previous life that were so hard to forget collapsed, Yu Lingxi’s knees subconsciously softened, and the word “Your Highness” almost blurted out.

His body trembled instinctively, but he couldn’t contain the anger in his eyes.

Be calm, Yu Lingxi.

Even if this person is really Ning Yin, he doesn’t know him, there is nothing to fear!

Yes, nothing to fear.

Yu Lingxi felt more confident when she thought about it like this. She resisted the chill all over her body and confronted the eyes of the black-clothed boy.

“coming?”

The shopkeeper seemed to know the black-clothed boy, and broke the silence with a laugh: “It’s really hard to be able to walk down the ground so quickly.”

Only then did the black-clothed boy withdraw his cold temptation, and went to the counter to get the medicine. Instead of paying money, he threw a bloody iron pendant on the counter and turned away.

His pace was fast, and when he passed by, Yu Lingxi could feel a cold gaze passing over her body, chilling all over her body.

Yu Lingxi clearly remembered that in his previous life, his left leg was ill, his walking stick never left his body, and he walked very slowly.

Is he… really Ning Yin?

Yu Lingxi hesitated, but the sense of oppression that went deep into her bones told her that she could do nothing wrong.

Just thinking about it, the face of the guard beside him changed: “Miss, you are bleeding.”

Yu Lingxi lowered his head along his line of sight, and there was blood on his cuff.

Tang Buli was also taken aback, and hurriedly pulled her over and said, “Are you okay Lingxi? Where is the injury?”

Yu Lingxi checked her arm and found that it was not injured, so she said, “It’s okay, it’s not my blood.”

It could only be that Ning Yin accidentally got it when he bumped into it.

Anyway, it was the same for him in his previous life. He was always covered with the blood of all kinds of unlucky ghosts. In the end, she had to endure the nausea and wipe his hands one by one, while Ning Yin looked down from above, grinning and admiring her frowning. Helpless look.

He obviously got the medicine, but Yu Lingxi’s heart was still in a mess, full of unease.

She couldn’t help thinking: Could it be that Ning Yin disappeared for a few years, just staying in the immortal capital of the Desire Realm to play fooling around?

No wonder no one in the previous life could trace his traces in exile.

Doubts arose in my heart.

Yu Lingxi simply gritted her teeth and shoved the medicinal materials into Tang Buli’s arms: “Ali, please keep it for me first.”

After saying that, she turned her head and quickly chased in the direction where Ning Yin left.

The guard was not at ease, hurriedly clasped his fist at Tang Buli, and followed.

Leaving Tang Buli, holding the medicinal herbs and standing blankly on the spot, he muttered, “Going to find that person to settle the account?”

After a short while, the thin and familiar figure did not go far.

The lights were orange and yellow, Hu Ji was dancing on the street, and the people wearing masks of various colors were brilliant, but he was the only one wearing a black robe that was thicker than the night.

Yu Lingxi walked against the restless crowd, and it was very difficult to follow.

Turning around the corner, Ning Yin disappeared in front of a splendid seven-story high-rise building.

Yu Lingxi looked up and saw a golden plaque hanging on the beast door of the building with the words “Colosseum” written on it.

She tried to enter the door, but was stopped by the guards.

Qing Xiao has a loyal and honest temperament.

Yu Lingxi asked, “Why?”

The guard Qing Xiao glanced at the powerful people who came in and out, and said in a low voice: “It’s not beasts that fight in the Colosseum, it’s people. The powerful families raise slaves and let them go on stage to kill each other, so as to make fun of it… ”

Qing Xiao said this.

Yu Lingxi remembered the madness of Ning Yin’s previous life full of evil spirits, thinking that he likes such bloody pastimes, and this may be his hiding place.

Yu Lingxi looked around at the indulgence and absurdity of this gold-selling cave, and knew: Sure enough, he was a man of pleasure since he was a child, and he was not a good person!

Recalling the desolation after her death in her previous life, thousands of thoughts flooded into her heart…

After several impulses, reason still prevails.

Ning Yin is not someone who is easy to deal with, even if he is angry, he still has to think long-term.

Yu Lingxi stood for a while again, and seeing that Ning Yin didn’t go out again, he turned around and wanted to leave.

The door of the Colosseum opened at this moment, and then, a familiar black figure was roughly pushed out, and the shackles and iron ropes rattled.

“Tell you to run around!”

The perpetrator was full of flesh, and shouted in a rough voice, “Your honored guest has already waited for you two cups of tea, so don’t kowtow and admit your mistake!”

Seeing that figure, Yu Lingxi forgot to leave for a while, and just stood in the crowd, witnessing the absurdity of this world.

The black-robed boy was shackled, kicked in the knee, and immediately fell on the ground, the medicinal herbs he had just bought were scattered on the ground.

He was a little embarrassed, but his back was still straight, and his pale lips pursed into a line. He braced his knees, tremblingly trying to get up, but unsuccessfully.

Two vicious men dressed as nurses stepped forward and pressed his shoulders hard, and the boy knelt down again.

“Forget it, spare him this time, he will need to fight later.”

A fat man in a brocade robe emerged from the carriage, wearing a ridiculous Nuo opera mask, and standing in front of the carriage with Wenwan walnuts in his hand: “If you are disabled, what’s the point of fighting?”

Hearing this, the two nursing homes only let the boy go.

“It’s good luck for you, the distinguished guests are willing to spend a lot of money to buy you to play.”

One of them kicked the boy and said viciously: “Little beast, you are not welcome to get off your car!”

The young man lowered his head, and there was a deep gloom under his mask. He knelt down beside the carriage in a humiliating posture, and then, bit by bit, lowered his thin back.

“Look at him, what a good dog!”

The brightly dressed men and women around were watching and laughing, as if the boy who was pressed to the ground was some kind of filthy object, with contempt and disgust in his eyes.

The man on the carriage seemed to be very satisfied with his performance. With his fat belly, he stepped on the boy’s spotless boots and got off the carriage using him as a human stool!

The man was fat and full of brains, and he weighed a lot more than ordinary people.

The young man groaned, his entire upper body was stomped down, the veins on his hands burst out, and he trembled.

The blue-black half-section mask was knocked off, and Gulu rolled to the side, revealing the young man’s pale and handsome face with injuries.

Sweat dripped from his chin, and the hair fell on his forehead, covering his gloomy eyes.

At that moment, the last bit of luck in Yu Lingxi’s heart disappeared.

There seemed to be a heavy hammer falling in the ear, and there was a roar.

Across the crowd, she couldn’t help but take a step back, feeling that some cognition was falling apart, turning the world upside down.

That was indeed Ning Yin, Ning Yin when he was a teenager.

That mighty regent, that madman who was always noble in purple robes and who slaughtered with a smile, the man whose color changed after three years…

At this time, he was being trampled under his feet, kneeling and kowtowing to an unknown powerful person.

[End of This Chapter]