Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 6

[Chapter 6 Chapter 06]

“You have to find a way to get rid of this knot, and let out this bad breath.”

Yu Lingxi made up his mind.

If Ning Yin’s heart trouble is not resolved, it will become her obsession, haunted by nightmares every night, and her soul will be uneasy.

The sky outside the window was dim, and the warm light of the gauze lamp was dim.

Unable to fall asleep, Yu Lingxi simply put on his clothes and stayed on the bed, warmed his hands with a sigh of relief in the palm of his hand, and picked up the first-class sheep’s brush.

She sent the silk ink scattered around her temples behind her ears to say goodbye, and after thinking for a moment, she brushed off the brush.

Since he wanted to settle his and Ning Yin’s bad debts, he had to be fair and sensible, and he would not spare him a single crime, but he would never take advantage of him.

Ning Yin scared her during the day and bullied her at night.

But he never treated her harshly in terms of clothing, food, housing, and transportation, and gave her the highest standard of treatment that did not lose to the palace.

Ning Yin killed his uncle Man Clan and exiled all the members of the Yu clan.

But the uncle’s family had a mother who was dying to care for an orphan, and gave her as a gift at will. It is also true that they were greedy for money and lust for profit. When Yu Lingxi’s mother and daughter were at their worst, none of Yu’s supporters offered them a helping hand, and she had no reason to help them. Avenge. Remember m for a second. biqiudu. com

Yu Lingxi weighed it for a long time, then stopped the pen, the tip of the pen smeared a cloud of ink on the rice paper.

After writing several articles in succession, I found that the men who I thought were too numerous to write and whose sins were unforgivable seemed to her to be less hateful than she imagined.

Speaking of hatred, sin does not lead to death; speaking of resentment, resentment is hard to dispel.

In the previous life, Ning Yin once sneered at her: “You are really a kind person, but the hardest thing in the world to do is a kind person. With so many restraints, you can’t live as well as a wicked person like me.”

Yu Lingxi thought that maybe he was right.

Until now, she has never thought of killing people, even if Ning Yin is now a despicable and despicable young man in the immortal capital of the Desire Realm.

The morning light shines through the window lattice, and the candle burns to the end and goes out with a puff.

Yu Lingxi weighed it for a while, then simply slapped the pen on the case, splashing some dry ink.

He Hao Hao thought: “Anyway, it’s true that he tortured Xue Cen, and it’s true that I can’t die in a good way.”

These two immoral things cannot be offset by any means.

“Miss, why did you get up?”

Hu Tao opened the gauze curtain and entered the door, hurriedly put the tea tray on the table, and hugged her delicate and thin shoulders with a fox fur, “Sitting in this way, you will catch a cold!”

“It’s okay, just wake up.”

Hu Tao was illiterate, but Yu Lingxi quickly pressed the rice paper full of words under the book.

Not long after, seven or eight little maids with silver basins, combs and other items filed in to wait on Yu Lingxi to wash and change clothes.

A set of silver-red and light-blue dresses were stacked on the tray. Hu Tao smiled and asked her for instructions: “Both are newly cut winter coats. They look good! Which one do you want to wear today, miss?”

Yu Lingxi glanced absently, and said subconsciously, “Red…”

Then he paused, and the beautiful brows twitched.

Ning Yinsu loved the color of the beautiful, the more red it was like blood, the more she liked it. In the previous life, Yu Lingxi followed his preferences and often wore fresh and delicate clothes, which became a habit over time.

This is not a good habit.

Yu Lingxi didn’t know who he was arguing with, so he changed his words lightly: “Bi-colored.”

Hu Tao didn’t know that the young lady was okay, why was she suddenly angry, and obediently took the green dress and came over.

“Young lady’s face is not good, and you have nightmares again?” Hu Tao tied Yu Lingxi’s waist with a white silk waistband, and her slender waist made her blush even when she saw this woman’s house.

Yu Lingxi yawned and said lazily, “It’s annoying to be a villain in your life.”

“What’s so difficult about this?”

Hu Tao smoothed her sleeves and whispered: “The slave knows that there is a way among the people, you can write the appearance of the villain or the birth date on a piece of paper, slap it hard, and knock the villain out. ?”

“beat?”

Yu Lingxi paused and raised her eyes, “It’s a way.”

Now I am for the knife and he is for the fish. Since I want to vent my anger, what kind of etiquette and morality are you talking about?

After weighing so many, it is better to choose the easiest way!

When the time comes, you will have a set of sacks, and you will slip away after you are beaten. From then on, the bridge will return to the bridge road, and the grievances will be eliminated.

The qi in my heart seemed to be smooth at once, and the sky was bright.

Yu Lingxi raised her lips and instructed: “Go and call the Qingxiao guard, I have something important to order.”

An hour later.

Hu Tao reported outside the door: “Miss, the Qingxiao guards are ready and waiting outside.”

Yu Lingxi nodded, paced around the room, and then took off a small golden whip that hung on the wall.

After flipping his hands, it was just right to beat someone, so he hung it on his belt and gathered up his courage to step out the door.

The pine and cypresses at the side gate of the General’s Mansion were evergreen, and Qing Xiao really led four tall and strong guards waiting beside the carriage.

Several guards were selected from the Yu family’s army. They were very skilled and strict. They always listened to orders without asking why.

Yu Lingxi covered her face with a hood and inspected one by one, asking, “Do you know what I asked you to do?”

“I don’t know!”

Several people did not change their expressions, and said in unison: “But it is sent by Miss!”

“Very good.” Yu Lingxi showed a satisfied look and got into the carriage.

She lifted the curtain of the car and asked Qing Xiao, who was walking beside her, “How did you go about your investigation?”

Qing Xiao clenched his fists slightly: “Miss Hui, all the slaves in the Colosseum are nameless, and my subordinates only heard about the boy’s name ‘Twenty Seven’ in black and blue mask. Recuperate in the lair…”

“nest?”

“Because the beaten slaves are so humble, people in the world use them as running dogs and livestock, so their residence…is a nest.”

“…”

Yu Lingxi suppressed the discomfort in her heart, lowered the curtain of the car and stopped asking questions.

Most of the wicked people in the words book die because of too much talk.

Now that you’ve made up your mind to be a villain, it’s better to ask less questions.

The carriage galloped all the way, and drove aggressively into the immortal capital of the Desire Realm.

I don’t know how many streets and alleys passed, and the splendid powder in the air gradually disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable gloomy decay.

The carriage finally stopped, and Qing Xiao, who was accompanying outside the car, said, “Miss, the lair is ahead. For safety’s sake, the carriage can’t go any further.”

Hearing this, Yu Lingxi lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked away from behind the veil of the hood, frowning immediately.

What the hell is this place?

I saw beside the square wall, the dirty stone steps extended all the way to the depths of the ground, and a cold dungeon spread out in front of me. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, sewage is dripping, rats and insects are rampant, and there are many men in ragged clothes locked in the low cell-like cells, all of them are numb and fierce.

Yu Lingxi took a breath.

Even the most decadent refugee street in the west of Luoyang is not as dark and decadent as here.

Qing Xiao had already stepped on it in advance, and before long, a thin black figure came over from the direction of the black market.

The shadows faded from him inch by inch, the familiar blue-black mask and black uniform.

he came.

Yu Lingxi peeped behind the curtain of the car, and subconsciously clenched the little whip in his hand. As soon as he got closer, let the guards wrap him in a sack and tie him up…

Ning Yin paused, looking up in the direction of Yu Lingxi’s carriage.

Then, as if he noticed something, he turned around and ran away.

“Discovered?”

Yu Lingxi bit her lip, and without much thought, stooped down and jumped off the carriageway: “Chase!”

“Miss!”

Qing Xiao stopped Yu Lingxi and said vigilantly, “The one he avoided is not us.”

As if to confirm Qing Xiao’s words, the three masked figures jumped down from the roof like ghosts and chased in the direction Ning Yin fled.

They are extremely fast and sharp, not like slaves, but more like well-trained assassins.

The sudden change made Yu Lingxi stunned in place.

What’s the matter, someone wants to kill Ning Yin?

Before Yu Lingxi could figure it out, she heard a dull sound. Ning Yin was punched in the chest, her body smashed to the ground and rolled a few times, and her mask fell to the side.

“It’s dangerous, don’t get close, miss!”

The situation is chaotic at the moment, and the guards are afraid of being affected, and they are protecting Yu Lingxi and retreating behind the square wall.

Yu Lingxi hid behind the wall and looked at the struggling teenager not far away with mixed feelings.

Ning Yin should have been seriously injured, and her reaction was a little slow.

He clutched his chest, tremblingly trying to stand up, but was kicked in the chest by the three murderers, punching his body three feet away, smashing him into the pile of debris like a rag sandbag.

The basket of bamboo poles fell down with a clatter, and the black-clothed boy curled up in pain, coughing out a mouthful of bruised blood, which made his complexion even paler.

The bright red stings Yu Lingxi’s eyes.

Even when he was the most resentful, he never thought of killing Ning Yin like this…

“Hold him down, don’t rush to kill him.”

The man in the lead had dark complexion and knotted muscles, and pinned Ning Yin down with one foot.

Blood splattered from the old wound on his chest, dyeing the standing water a faint rouge color.

He was severely pressed to the ground, his cheeks were deformed by the dirty ground, and the muddy water wrapped in blood dripped down, soaking his sinister and resentful eyes.

The dark man said: “Master said, since you can escape like this, break your legs first, and let you crawl through the road to Huangquan.”

After all, he stared at Ning Yin’s struggling legs and raised the heavy mace in his hand.

The iron hammer reflected the cold light of Senhan, shaking Yu Lingxi’s eyes.

Her vision distorted, her memory regressed rapidly, and she remembered her previous life.

In the previous life, Ning Yin always liked to kill people on rainy days.

At first, Yu Lingxi thought it was some kind of mysterious ceremony, but only later did he realize that the reason for his murder was simply because his legs hurt so badly on a cloudy and rainy day, and he was in a bad mood.

During the thunderstorm that day, the walnut accidentally broke Ning Yin’s usual glass cup.

Ning Yin tapped the knuckles of the table and slowly opened his eyes.

Yu Lingxi knew that he was motivated to kill.

She didn’t think about it, she posted it, softly speaking, trying to distract Ning Yin clumsily.

Ning Yin pinched her neck, her fingers were so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and her face was pale, as if only blood could give him a little color.

At that moment, Yu Lingxi thought he was dead.

But sticking to the warm skin of her neck, the strength of the iron pincers loosened a lot.

Ning Yin’s slightly raised eyes were dark and cold, and the hand he was pinching gradually changed to rubbing the iron, as if wondering how such a fragile woman could have such a hot temperature.

He also put his other hand on it, so cold that Yu Lingxi’s hair stood on end.

“Take off your clothes.” He ordered coldly.

Yu Lingxi resisted the urge to run away, took off his clothes, hesitated, and used his body temperature to warm Ning Yin, who was suffering from leg disease.

For the first time, she bet on the madman’s mind.

When he kissed him, his teeth were still shaking slightly, biting her lips and the side of her neck.

Yu Lingxi massaged him to relieve the pain, and tried his best to please him.

In the end, she fell asleep very tired. After waking up, Ning Yin hugged her body tightly to keep warm, her strong arms almost broke her slender waist, and her whole body was hooped into the shape of a bow.

That was the only time Ning Yinliu showed a similar “fragile” emotion, but Yu Lingxi remembered it for a long time.

Perhaps because Ning Yin was a person who never showed his cowardice, he could not change his face even when a sharp blade was pierced through his chest, so mad that he had almost no five senses.

That’s why I was curious about the pain that kept him awake all night and his teeth chattering.

Is his leg… so broken?

Yu Lingxi’s pupils trembled slightly, memories overlapped with reality, and the answer was ready to come out.

Before she could think about it, she shuddered: “Qing Xiao! What are you still doing?”

The crisp tender drink swayed through the sky, and the jackdaws swept across the sky.

The dark man turned around in amazement, Qing Xiao threw the long sword out of his hand, slashed the murderer’s wrist, the hammer fell from his hand, and the splashed water droplets reflected a cold luster in the air.

Immediately, the other two Yu Mansion guards jumped out from behind Qing Xiao, blocking the machetes of the other two murderers.

At that moment, time seemed to be stretched infinitely.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, the veil of the hood swayed, and the charming and charming girl’s beautiful eyes were awe-inspiring.

She held a precious golden whip in her hand, wrapped in a precious moon-white fox fur, and stood in this incompatible purgatory, so clean that it seemed to glow.

And the weak and embarrassed teenager was lying in the muddy water, bleeding from the corners of his lips, and his dark eyes were half-open, just facing those beautiful almond eyes.

Ah, it’s her.

[End of This Chapter]