Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 5

[Chapter 5 Chapter 05]

It was raining coldly outside the window, and it was foggy.

Yu Lingxi didn’t sleep well all night, wrapped in a fox fur and leaning on the couch in a trance, her half-tower hair outlines her splendid figure, which is not very delicate.

Two days later, she still couldn’t understand what she saw in the immortal capital of the Desire Realm.

Ning Yin, whom Yu Lingxi knew, was always handsome and noble, and looked down upon all beings.

He was leaning on a cane with a jade handle and inlaid gold. Even when the murderer was bloodied, his posture was extremely elegant, and there was no trace of embarrassment.

Seeing him kneeling at the feet of others as a human stool, Yu Lingxi doubted the truth of the world for a moment.

Under extreme shock, people cannot feel the pleasure of revenge.

She staggered back, her body’s only reaction was to flee.

She didn’t know what she was frightened about.

I just wondered: Could it be that the words of the villain who cursed Ning Yin after his death came true, and God really let Ning Yin be a bull and a horse to pay for the sins of his previous life?

“Miss, the kitchen said that the medicinal soup you ordered is ready, is it delivered to you now?” Hu Tao came in and reported, pulling Yu Lingxi’s thoughts back to reality. Biquge website m. biqiudu. com

It still matters.

Yu Lingxi had no choice but to suppress his mind and said, “No, I’ll get it myself.”

After talking, he patted his cheeks to wake up, got up and went to the dining room.

It rained all night last night, and Yu Lingxi deliberately chose this cold weather.

There were two red lacquer-carved trays on the table in the dining room, one was the secret medicine that Yu Lingxi fry privately, and the other was hot brown sugar ginger soup.

This is my mother’s habit.

In the past, when the temperature dropped in autumn and winter, my mother would order the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup to warm up her husband and eldest son who needed to go out.

Yu Lingxi remained calm, and found a reason to leave the servant: “My medicine is too bitter, you can go to my room and get some candied fruit to suppress the bitter taste.”

The maid did not suspect him, and said “yes”, then put down the fan and went out.

After setting aside the servants, Yu Lingxi hurriedly picked up the ginger soup from her father and brother, each of them slid half a bowl away, and then mixed the bowl of medicine she had boiled into their ginger soup and swayed it evenly.

The color of the two bowls is almost the same, and there is no strange medicinal smell, so it should not be seen.

The maid quickly returned with the candied fruit in her hand, and Yu Lingxi casually squeezed one in her mouth. Still worried, she said to the maid, “Come on, I will personally send these two bowls of ginger soup to Dad and the others. .”

In the study, General Yu and his son were sitting behind the desk, looking at a map of the border together.

Yu Lingxi settled down, entered the door and put the ginger soup in front of his father and brother, trying his best to say as usual: “Dad, brother, the ginger soup that my mother boiled for you.”

General Yu didn’t lift his head and said, “Good girl, put it down.”

Yu Lingxi held the tray to her chest, paused, and reminded in a low voice, “If it’s cold, it won’t be good to drink.”

Only then did General Yu pick up the ginger soup and bring the rim of the bowl to his mouth.

Yu Lingxi held her breath.

As a result, before taking a sip, he saw his elder brother Yu Huanchen pointed at a certain place in the map, and came over and said, “Father, the route here is not right.”

General Yu frowned and put down the ginger soup again.

Yu Lingxi’s eyes rose and fell with the porcelain bowl, and then glared at his brother who was in the way.

If you don’t drink it again, it will be extravagant.

Thinking of something, Yu Lingxi’s eyes turned and said: “Dad, I just tasted this soup, and the taste is a little bland. May I ask my daughter to add a dish of pepper powder for you to sweat?”

As soon as the words fell, the foreheads of the father and brother jumped together, and they took the ginger soup and drank it to the end, lest they would be tortured by pepper powder if they slowed down.

They had already experienced the quirks of their own girls, and they couldn’t bear it.

Yu Lingxi held back her laughter and worked hard.

After drinking the ginger soup, the father and son changed their clothes and went to the Ministry of War to discuss the issue of food and grass first.

Yu Lingxi didn’t stop it.

It takes a few hours for the medicinal properties to attack, and the father and brother go to several places to disperse the suspicion on her.

She patiently sat in the boudoir, waiting for news.

At noon, my father and brother really came back with the help of someone.

Madam Yu was terrified and asked the accompanying guards, only to find out that her husband and son suddenly had a sudden cold, dizzy and unable to stand, and then they were sent back by carriage by the Ministry of War.

The father and son were feverish and weak at first, but could barely maintain their sanity.

By night, he was already awake.

The eunuchs and imperial doctors in the palace came and went several times, but they couldn’t tell why the father and son of the Yu family had an emergency.

On the third day of the drowsiness, the Yu family’s father and son’s breathing gradually weakened, and even the best imperial doctor frowned and was helpless.

Seeing that the emergency was not a fake, the eunuch shook his head, consoled the crumbling Mrs. Yu, and returned to the palace to resume his life.

With Yu Lingxi’s heart in her throat, she finally landed safely.

Although it was said that changing the main commander before the expedition was not good for the military, Yu Lingxi lived a lifetime after all, and knew that this time the Rong clan robbed the food was not a big mess, but just the poison bait laid by the intentional people against the Yu family. Even if you change other generals to march north, it will not damage the national fortune.

She was also forced to use this method.

It’s just, it’s hard to avoid Auntie.

Mrs. Yu had been guarding her husband and eldest son’s sickbed for several days and nights. She was so thin that her belt was loose, but when she saw her daughter, she still managed to give a weak smile, and choked up, “Goodbye every year. I’m worried, while A-niang is here, your father and brother will be fine.”

When Yu Lingxi saw her crying and swollen eyes, the guilt in her heart was shaken.

She opened her mouth, and for a moment, she wanted to reveal all the truth.

But she can’t.

Who would believe in the madness of the gods? Saying it is just adding to the sadness.

What’s more, the emperor who can give birth to a ruthless son like Ning Yin is by no means incompetent. Only by deceiving his relatives in this plan can the emperor completely dispel doubts.

“Auntie, go back to your room and rest for a while.”

Yu Lingxi stepped forward lightly and hugged her mother’s thin shoulders, “I’ll take care of it here.”

Madam Yu just shook her head, “You are weak, don’t get sick. If you were too… A-niang, I really don’t know how to live!”

“No, A-Niang! Dad and brother will be able to wake up in four days at most.”

Yu Lingxi seemed to grow up overnight, and said firmly: “As a daughter, I should be filial to my father’s couch.”

Madam Yu couldn’t resist her, so she had to agree.

On the couch, the father and son of the Yu family were lying side by side, with their eyes closed, and the outline of their breathing could hardly be seen, just like their original symptoms.

The candle was dim, Yu Lingxi walked over and carefully tucked the quilt for his father and brother.

Then he sat on the edge of the couch and looked at his father, who was weak, and his eyes gradually turned red.

“Sorry, Dad, my daughter only lied to you this time.”

She held her father’s big rough hand, rubbed it beside her cheek, and said in a low voice, “In this life, my daughter will protect you all…for sure!”

Yu Lingxi did it.

After four days, the father and son of the Yu family woke up one after another.

The father and son stayed refreshed, but they learned that in the past few days when they had a “bad disease”, the troops of the David Dynasty had set off for the northern expedition.

General Yu was so angry that he didn’t think about eating and drinking, and the next day he led his son to the palace to apologize.

“Miss, the general and the major general have returned home safely.”

The guard Qing Xiao stood outside the door, dutifully reporting the news to Yu Lingxi: “The emperor not only did not criticize the general, but praised ‘God bless David, not harm the good general’, rewarded two Western BMWs, and politely sent back.”

Yu Lingxi hooked her lips: “Got it.”

The emperor still used the Shangyu family for the time being, so such a reaction was to be expected.

General’s Mansion, night banquet.

“This disease is too strange. My father and I have always been strong, how could we both fall ill at this critical moment?”

Yu Huanchen absently poked at the rice in the bowl, puzzled.

After thinking for a moment against his chin, he frowned and said, “Could it be that someone poisoned me?”

“Cough!” Yu Lingxi, who was drinking soup, felt guilty for a while.

She forcibly wiped the corners of her mouth, trying to push the boat along, bringing the topic up to the “traitor” in her previous life.

“Is it because the political enemies in the DPRK and China are jealous of Dad’s prestige and should cooperate with others?”

Although the enemy’s treachery has failed at present, the father and brother are in the open and the enemy is in the dark, so they have to be reminded to be careful.

“It’s not impossible.”

Yu Huanchen’s mind turned quickly, and then he nodded, “Aren’t the generals of Yun Hao Li’s family and Liu Shilang of the Ministry of War targeting father secretly or secretly? We just went to the Ministry of War on the day we got sick…”

Hearing this, while Yu Lingxi felt guilty, there was a burst of warmth.

My brother is so smart, but he never doubted that the “poison” on them was from her.

There is no need to explain, these two men are the ones who will believe her until they die.

Yu Lingxi’s eyes dazzled, and she felt that everything was worth it.

Hai Shi, more leakage sound.

Yu Lingxi drank a few glasses of wine, her cheeks flushed red, and she walked back to the boudoir by stepping on the stone path illuminated by the moonlight, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

After the maid who served and groomed stepped down, she put on her clothes and sat up, brushing ink beside the desk.

The Northern Expedition crisis has been resolved, so the next thing to find out is…

She lowered her eyes and wrote the word “cause of death” on the rice paper.

It’s too wrong to die in a previous life. If she didn’t find out who was behind the scenes, she would always have a thorn in her heart, and she would be restless.

He also thought about whether his death was Ning Yin’s handwriting, but the answer was quickly denied by her.

Two years later, Ning Yin had thousands of ways to kill her, so why should he let himself be sprayed with black blood on the bed?

That’s not his way of doing things.

What’s more, the last look she saw before she vomited blood and died, the shock in Ning Yin’s eyes didn’t look like a fake.

He held his cheeks in contemplation, and the curled eyelashes were sprinkled with candlelight like gold powder.

All kinds of things in the past life are like the moon in the mirror, and there are waves in Yu Lingxi’s quiet and beautiful eyes.

Frowning, she added “Ning Yin” next to “cause of death”, with a bit of gnashing of teeth when writing.

Even if it wasn’t Ning Yin’s killer, his own death was inextricably linked to him.

The feeling of drinking gradually became dizzy, Yu Lingxi lay on the table for a nap, stared at the rice paper in front of him for a long time, and the more he read, the more dazzling the word “Ning Yin” became.

The cool and smiling face in her memory overlapped with the face of the young man who was trampled under her feet, contradicting and pulling her thoughts…

Yu Lingxi simply kneaded the rice paper into a ball and threw it in a charcoal basin to burn it.

Unable to fall back on the couch, he covered his head with the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

…

Outside the Xuan window, the shadow of the moon slanted westward.

Yu Lingxi didn’t know, how many times she dreamed of Ning Yin.

In the dream, he was still the wandering soul without graves and graves, floating beside Ning Yin.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or not, the current Ning Yin seems to be more crazy than before.

His face was paler than a ghost, revealing a morbid beauty.

Yu Lingxi watched him kill the Minister of War, kill the doctor of the censor, and copy the Xue family of the right minister. He killed all the people who were not pleasing to the eye, but they were all slaughtered in blood.

Then, he kicked the ten-year-old little emperor off the dragon chair.

In the past, although Ning Yin was ruthless and impermanent, he was reluctant to say what he liked when he did things. And now, Ning Yin only has destruction in his eyes.

But he was still not happy.

Although the corners of his mouth always had a warm arc, and he admired the blood splashing in front of the Golden Palace with great interest, but Yu Lingxi could see that he was not happy.

He went to toss Xue Cen in prison, and listened to Xue Cen’s scolding, and he was indifferent and leisurely.

The world scolded him and cursed him. There were so many people who wanted to kill him, and they didn’t care about one more Xue Cen.

But he didn’t kill Xue Cen, he said that death is a simple matter, and Xue’s surname cannot be cheap.

“If Young Master Xue dies, no one in this world will remember…”

Only halfway through the words, Ning Yin pursed her thin lips.

He seemed to have noticed something, turned his eyes, and stabbed in the direction where Yu Lingxi was floating.

Knowing that he couldn’t see himself, Yu Lingxi was still trembling.

Woke up from the dream, covered in cold sweat.

Yu Lingxi opened her eyes and looked at the silver thread flowers on the top of the tent, the bloody images in her dream lingered.

It was like a ball of cotton was stuck in his chest, and he couldn’t breathe. She was ashamed of her soft-hearted moment last night.

No matter how pitiful that person is right now, it can’t offset his future full of murder.

Have pity on him, who will take pity on the lonely ghost in the previous life?

Thinking of all the things here, Yu Lingxi lost the pillow in his arms and turned over angrily.

No, I still can’t take this breath!

[End of This Chapter]