Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 8

[Chapter 8 Chapter 08]

The carriage stopped abruptly, and Yu Lingxi swayed, almost knocking her head.

He couldn’t help frowning, and he lifted the curtain and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Miss, there is a person lying in the middle of the road ahead.” The groom’s voice came with difficulty.

Yu Lingxi raised her eyes and followed the dim light of the lantern. There was indeed an undulating black outline not far in front of her. A thin layer of white had already fallen on her body. mashed.

Probably a drunk person. Yu Lingxi conjectures.

In the past, every year in the capital, alcoholics were drunk and fell into the snow. If no one found it in time, they would freeze to death.

After all, it is a human life, Yu Lingxi said: “Wake him up and move to a sheltered and warm place.”

The guard took the lead and walked towards the person lying in the snow with the lamp in hand.

It didn’t take long for the guard to trot back, his footsteps were obviously hurried and messy.

“Miss! That’s not a drunk, but a seriously injured boy!”

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But thinking that it wouldn’t be such a coincidence, he was a little relieved, and bent down and got out of the carriage.

The shattered snow almost blew the cloak hood over her head.

The guard hurried over with an umbrella to shield her from the wind and snow.

After walking a few steps, Yu Lingxi felt something was wrong.

She stopped in place, hesitated for a moment, took the lantern from the attendant, and moved closer to illuminate it…

Three feet of warm light spread on the floor, illuminating the boy’s familiar yet pale face, and the flickering lights swept across his dark eyes, not showing the slightest warmth.

Only the beautiful and noble girl in the heavy snow stepped forward, and in his dark vision, a picture more beautiful than Xueyue was reflected.

The lantern fell into the snow and went out with a puff.

On this snowy night, Yu Lingxi and Ning Yin once again looked at each other in embarrassment.

I ran into Ning Yin’s embarrassed appearance over and over again, and I didn’t know whether God was punishing Ning Yin or her.

Thousands of words condensed into two words: Nie Yuan.

Did he escape from the Immortal Capital of the Desire Realm, or was he hunted down to this point?

It doesn’t matter what the inside story is, and Yu Lingxi doesn’t have the heart to guess.

She just wanted to solve the current trouble, frowned and asked, “How far is the nearest hospital? Take him away, hurry up.”

“Miss Hui, about two miles away.”

The guard replied: “But this person should have suffered internal injuries, which affected the internal organs and should not be moved at will.”

Couldn’t drive him away, couldn’t move, could he just lie here waiting to die?

Just as he was thinking about whether to go the other way, the guard hurriedly said, “Miss, he passed out.”

…

Ning Yin had not dreamed of that woman for a long time.

He walked in the wet and dark dreamland until a familiar palace gate appeared in front of him, and a warm light shone through the crack of the door, illuminating the mottled bloodstains in front of the steps.

He ignored the bloodstains and walked up the stone steps. The gate of the palace opened slowly in front of his eyes, and in the dazzling sea of orange-gold light, sat a woman with long curly hair.

Seeing Ning Yin, the woman turned around with a blurry face, opened her hand towards him, and said with a sickly smile, “Yin’er, come over here, mother-in-law, and mother-in-law will take you away.”

For a person whose body temperature is rapidly losing, that warm light and embrace is undoubtedly a fatal attraction.

But Ning Yin didn’t move, and even evoked a mocking smile: “No.”

“Why?” The woman’s voice was somewhat resentful.

“Because,” he said with thin lips, almost self-abuse, “you are already dead.”

The smile at the corner of the woman’s mouth froze for a moment.

A dagger appeared on her chest, and the blood quickly smeared and spread along her delicately embroidered placket, like a flower in full bloom…

Ning Yin woke up in the blood, and the first thing he saw was the slightly swaying roof of the carriage.

His first reaction was to touch the short blade in his sleeve, but he touched the soft mattress, and he was also covered with a petite moon-white cloak that obviously belonged to a girl’s family.

The blood had stopped, and the broken bone in his chest had been attached, wrapped in a thick bandage.

The small space was filled with warm fragrance, which was incompatible with the strong bloody smell on his body.

The sweet, girly fragrance was something he had smelled twice.

Ning Yin remembered the last surprise she saw before she fell into a coma, she turned her head slightly, and saw a slender figure sitting against the wall of the car, far away from him.

Her eyelashes were half-drooped, and behind the slightly swaying veil, a pair of beautiful autumn eyes were looming, showing extreme warmth under the shadow of the lamp.

Behind the veil, I don’t know what kind of beautiful face is hidden.

The owner of those eyes noticed that he was awake and was startled.

Yu Lingxi didn’t expect Ning Yin to wake up so quickly. Ordinary people would die or be disabled from such an injury, at least one or two days in a coma.

But Ning Yin woke up less than a quarter of an hour after being dazed. There was a glimmer of light in her dark and beautiful eyes, making her heart numb.

Yu Lingxi frowned, and her tenderness turned into a three-pointed sullenness.

“Wake up?” The voice was also sullen, and I don’t know who I was angry with.

She really is a contradictory and interesting woman. Every time she sees her, she is either shocked or angry.

But every time she came to the rescue, it was her.

What’s more, the surname Yu is not very common, and there is only one family in the entire capital who can afford to use such military masters as guards…

Regardless of whether it is God’s will or man-made, she has hidden secrets that she does not know.

Thoughts flew by, Ning Yin’s pale thin lips moved, and she said hoarsely, “The girl recognizes me.”

It was the first time in his life to hear him speak, but Yu Lingxi was startled.

She almost thought that Ning Yin also carried the memory of her previous life and saw through her clumsy disguise.

But then, Ning Yin said with difficulty: “Otherwise, why did you save me twice?”

Yu Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, seeing his reaction, it didn’t seem like he had the memory of a previous life.

Besides, shouldn’t a normal person say thank you first after being rescued? How can anyone talk about this?

Yu Lingxi laughed angrily, and as soon as she came up, she denied it: “Who saves you? It’s just that I see you in the way, and I think it’s in the way.”

Ning Yin looked at her without speaking, but Yu Lingxi always felt that his eyes had seen through everything.

It was like this in the previous life, nothing could be hidden from him, and Yu Lingxi was most afraid to look him in the eyes.

She regretted riding in the same carriage with him, or maybe he fainted for another quarter of an hour.

Fortunately, the carriage stopped, and the guard reported, “Miss, the hospital is here.”

Yu Lingxi was relieved and said, “Since you are awake, get out of the car quickly and go back wherever you came from.”

Ning Yin’s lips moved, and her voice was much lower: “I can’t go back.”

Yu Lingxi was so full of entanglements that he was completely blocked, and thought to himself: Did he really escape from the immortal capital of the Desire Realm?

“No matter what you plan, it has nothing to do with me.” Yu Lingxi raised her chin slightly, “Get out of the car.”

Seeing her resolute attitude, Ning Yin had no choice but to stand up and put the softly scented cloak to the side.

He had a wound on his chest, and the act of bending over and getting out of the car was tantamount to torture to him.

However, in a matter of seconds, his lips turned white again, and fine cold sweat oozes from the tip of his nose.

Yu Lingxi’s gender went too far, pretending not to see it.

It was late at night and the hospital was closed.

Under the snow-covered eaves, the lanterns pulled Ning Yin’s lonely and thin figure to the elderly.

“Wait.” Yu Lingxi called him angrily.

Ning Yin turned back and found that Yu Lingxi got off the carriage at some point, holding a red plum paper umbrella in one hand and the cloak he covered in the other.

He blinked very slowly, looking puzzled.

Yu Lingxi’s heart softened, and she regained her calm when she spoke again: “This cloak is stained with blood, I don’t want it anymore.”

She stuffed the cloak into Ning Yin’s hands.

After thinking about it for a while, he left the umbrella and placed it lightly beside his feet.

The umbrella was open in the misty whiteness, and the red plums painted on it were burning brightly.

An idea brewed in his mind, surging, and finally triumphed over his terrible reason.

Ning Yin’s eyes moved, and he almost blurted out, “Take me away.”

Yu Lingxi paused and looked back at him in disbelief.

Ning Yin looked weak and serious, her eyes couldn’t look to the end.

His Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he repeated in a hoarse voice: “Take me away, I’m willing to do anything.”

The lantern was blown to and fro, and the two were separated by a distance of ten feet, and only the whimpering of the wind and snow could be heard.

After a long time, Yu Lingxi restrained her surprise, her eyes were gentle and firm: “Unfortunately, I don’t need you.”

She turned and walked towards the carriage, Ning Yin pursed her lips, and immediately followed a few steps.

Hearing the staggering footsteps behind him, Yu Lingxi couldn’t bear it any longer and turned around and shouted, “Don’t follow me again!”

So Ning Yin didn’t move, like a broken sword standing in the snow.

However, when Yu Lingxi got into the carriage and set off for the Yu residence, he heard the guards warn: “The man is still following, is he trying to deceive us?”

here we go again! Was Ning Yin a dog when he was young, crazy and stubborn?

Yu Lingxi lifted the curtain of the car and looked back, only to see the vast wind and snow blurred, and a red plum paper umbrella was moving with difficulty deep and shallow in the dark night.

Sure enough, madness didn’t develop overnight, and he didn’t even want to die.

Well, let him go.

Yu Lingxi thought, tonight’s accident, he has done what he should do, and has a clear conscience.

It was very late to return to Yu Mansion, and the attendant came out with a lantern to greet him.

When Yu Lingxi got out of the car, she even looked back, but she didn’t see the staggering figure holding the umbrella.

The snow-covered streets stretched black into the distance, and she couldn’t tell whether it was light or heavy.

After standing for a while, Fang instructed the driver: “Go to the car to clean up the blood stains, put on a new mattress, and don’t let people see the clues.”

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Madam Yu approaching her anxiously, and said worriedly, “Sui Sui, why did you come back so late? I heard that Yongning Street was flooded, did you startle?”

“I’m fine, auntie, I just took a long detour.”

Yu Mansion was brightly lit, and A-Niang’s hand was warm and reassuring. Yu Lingxi couldn’t help smiling, “You can’t blow the wind, hurry back to your room to rest.”

At Hai, the snow stopped.

Yu Lingxi came out of the bath, closed the cloak and held the stove, still feeling the cold air.

She couldn’t help thinking of the figure of the boy who was thrown behind the carriage.

Could it be that the internal injury aggravated, and it fell halfway?

That’s what he asked for!

Yu Lingxi lay on the couch, turned over and thought: I treat him with the utmost kindness and righteousness.

The north wind howled, making the window sash rattle, and there was a commotion outside the courtyard.

Yu Lingxi was woken up not long after she slept. She couldn’t help rubbing her brows and asked outside, “What’s the noise?”

The maid who was on duty at night came in sleepily, holding a candle and said, “Miss Hui, there is a beggar outside the door, and the guards are trying to drive him elsewhere.”

beggar?

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A subtle thought crossed his mind, Yu Lingxi simply put on his clothes and lay down, grabbed the cloak on the wooden frame and put it on, and said in a low voice, “Lantern, I want to go out.”

It was freezing cold, Yu Lingxi was in a hurry, and the attendant kept up with the lantern crookedly, saying, “Miss, the weather is cold and the road is slippery, you slow down!”

Yu Lingxi seemed to be oblivious and ordered someone to open the side door.

As soon as she stepped out, she was stunned.

On the stone steps at the entrance, there was a familiar red plum paper umbrella, and beside the paper umbrella, the boy in black curled up in the shadow of the corner with his arms crossed.

Frost flowers were condensed on his eyelashes, and his pale face almost merged with the snow and ice on the ground, without a trace of vitality.

The guard at the gate said hesitantly: “Miss, this person can’t wake up, he probably froze to death, it’s really bad…”

Yu Lingxi raised her hand and stopped the guard’s words.

No matter who died, it couldn’t be Ning Yin.

Because this man will become a nightmare for the imperial city in three years.

She squatted down, her long black hair dangled softly from her shoulders, and reached out to probe Ning Yin’s breath.

As soon as the index finger was placed under Ning Yinying’s nose, he saw him open his eyes, his dark gaze fell on her, and a trace of surprise passed by.

Although weak, he was indeed alive.

Looking at each other, a furry object came out of his arms and made a trembling “meow”.

Yu Lingxi followed his line of sight, and it turned out to be a dirty little wild cat with a wounded face. He was holding it in his arms, warming it with the only body temperature…

Yu Lingxi’s mood was complicated for a while, and her thoughts were uncontrollably pulled back to a distant past life.

She remembered that Ning Yin had a wolf dog in her previous life, and she would take it with her every time she hunted.

One time when he returned from Qiu Shou, the wolf dog was seriously injured after fighting with some beast.

Ning Yin walked over and gently touched the dog’s head.

Just when Yu Lingxi thought that Ning Yin would do everything to save the wolf dog, he heard a small click, and without hesitation, he crushed the wolf dog’s neck bone.

The poor dog didn’t even have time to whimper.

Yu Lingxi felt terrifying and unbelievable, and asked with trembling breath, “Isn’t your lord favorite this hound the most? Why are you willing to…”

Ning Yin closed the hound’s eyes, wiped his fingers slowly, and said, “It won’t survive, the panting will only make it more painful.”

Knowing that Ning Yin’s mind was twisted and had no reverence for life, Yu Lingxi still couldn’t hide her sympathy.

She was so frail and sickly, that she lived with the wishes of her deceased relatives every day, and was essentially no different from the wounded hound.

Many times she wanted to ask Ning Yin, why didn’t he kill her for being so useless and weak?

Like, killing his dying hound.

This doubt was never answered until she really died.

But now, seeing all this in front of him, Yu Lingxi has a little understanding in his heart.

A madman who can numb and kill a dog, once tried his best to protect a wild cat.

Yu Lingxi was wearing a layer of fluffy orange-gold lights, pursed her lips and asked, “Is it because of this cat that you can’t keep up with my carriage?”

Ning Yin lowered his eyes and acquiesced.

Yu Lingxi was speechless for a while, took two steps towards the door, and paused again.

Without turning around, she instructed the guard: “Bring this man in for me!”

From the angle she couldn’t see, the boy’s pale lips twitched slightly.

[End of This Chapter]