Marrying The Villain

The snow crushed the dead branches in the backyard with a click.

The palm of the hand holding Yu Lingxi's wrist was hot, holding her like a hot iron, not as strong as a seriously ill and thin boy.

Ning Yin's handsome and ruthless face was reflected in Yu Lingxi's pupils, as if overlapping with her previous life. For a moment, she thought he would crush her neck bone without hesitation.

But only for a moment, Ning Yin seemed to recover from her instinctive vigilance, the coldness in her eyes faded away, and her tense figure gradually relaxed.

Only then did Yu Lingxi breathe, and struggled, "Let go!"

He probably touched Ning Yin's wound, he let out a muffled grunt, turned over and fell down straight, his scorching breath was blown into her ear like a scorching fire.

too close!

Yu Lingxi's heart went numb, and she hurriedly pushed his head away, got up and straightened his messy hair and clothes.

If it was her previous life, Yu Lingxi would not have dared to disobey him at all. She still dare not forget the evil consequences of kicking him before she died.

But this is not the previous life, it is Ning Yin who is being bullied, not her.

Yu Lingxi raised her slender white palm, but when she saw Ning Yin's flushed cheeks, she couldn't let go of her hand that was suspended in the air.

He simply grabbed the quilt and shook it, covering Ning Yin's pitiful and hateful face, out of sight and out of mind.

"Miss, the doctor is here." Hu Tao's voice sounded at the right time, breaking the deadlock.

The charcoal basin was beeping, the little wild cat had enough to eat and drink, and found a warm place to curl up and sleep.

The old doctor checked his pulse for a while, then lifted Ning Yin's lapel to check the wound, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Yu Lingxi also frowned and asked, "How is he?"

"Two ribs were broken, and the broken bone pierced into the lungs. He lost a lot of blood. In addition, he was exposed to cold and cold, and several symptoms were complicated. This caused the high fever."

The old doctor twirled his gray beard, shook his head and sighed, "It's a miracle that he can survive such a serious internal injury. The old man first prescribes a few prescriptions, which are applied externally and taken internally. If he can survive tomorrow night, It’s like saving a life.”

Yu Lingxi didn't expect Ning Yin's injury to be so serious.

Probably because he was too crazy and powerful in his previous life, destroying the world and invincible, so that Yu Lingxi ignored that he was also a mortal body, who would suffer pain and die.

It would be fine if he didn't see his miserable state when he was young, but he had to let her see it again.

Looking at Ning Yin's pale lips, her heart sank heavily, unable to reach the bottom.

The indifferent heart was moved for the first time, Yu Lingxi winked at Hu Tao, and said in a low voice: "Burn two more charcoal basins for heating, and pick two smart boys to cook medicine to serve, and... if he wakes up Come, report immediately."

Hu Tao wondered why the master cared so much about a "beggar", but seeing Yu Lingxi's serious face, she had no choice but to take the order to make arrangements, and her attitude was much more serious than last night.

After the cabin warmed up, the servant changed Ning Yin's medicine, and Yu Lingxi left with peace of mind.

It is night, dark clouds cover the moon.

The boy lying on the couch suddenly opened his eyes.

The strong will that has been tempered in assassinations and crises all the year round enables him to remain vigilant beyond ordinary people no matter if he is sick or seriously injured.

He sat up straight and looked down. In the darkness, he could vaguely discern that the bandage on his chest was clean and tidy, and that the red and swollen dislocated wrist was also covered with ointment for reducing swelling and blood stasis.

It seems that the cold wind last night was not in vain.

During the half a day he was unconscious, he received very meticulous care, and he didn't need to guess who wrote it.

Ning Yin raised her hand and clasped her five fingers. It seemed that the gentle touch of the girl's wrist still remained in her palm. He vaguely remembered that he was so burnt out that he mistook the woman for an enemy and almost hurt her...

Fortunately, no flaws were exposed.

The Great General's Mansion is the best place to hide. It is much more convenient to be with this little girl than to be with the Immortals in the Desire Realm. He must find a way to stay.

But before that, he had more important things to do.

Ning Changrui is dead, the man in the palace will find out about the Colosseum sooner or later, he has to get rid of everything before that.

Thinking of this, a dark look flashed across Ning Yin's eyes, she propped herself up on the bed, stepped over the sleeping boy on the floor, and walked towards the back door under the shadow of the moon.

Avoiding the patrol, he jumped over the wall and landed. His face was as white as snow, and he spat out a mouthful of dark blood with a "huh".

As if he didn't feel any pain, he calmly wiped away the bright red from the corner of his mouth, raised his finger and whistled.

With the sound of wings passing by the gust of wind, a messenger gray falcon passed by the moonlight and landed firmly on his arm.

The moon was slanting to the west, and the capital was sleeping in a deep silence.

Gradually, thick smoke rose from the direction of Shengping Street, and the waning moon was reflected by the flames into a bright red like blood.

Yu Lingxi was awakened by the noise of gongs.

Feeling a little uncertain, she stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hu Tao hurriedly put on her clothes and said anxiously: "Miss, it seems that the immortals in the world of desire are on fire, it's a big fire!"

With a tight heart, Yu Lingxi said, "Go out and have a look."

She put on a cloak and went to the porch to take a look, only to see that the sky was full of black and gray, and half of the sky in the direction of Shengping Street was red.

The scene was exactly the same as in the previous life, except that this time, she was still staying in the glorious General's Mansion instead of the cold backyard of her uncle's mansion.

She reversed a small link in fate, but after all, she failed to offset the doom that should be in the capital.

"Two big fires in a row this year is really appalling."

Hu Tao sighed for a while, and persuaded, "It's cold outside, Miss, don't look at it, go back and rest."

The charred black ash was blown in the air by the wind, covering half of the city, it was the embers of thousands of prosperous and luxurious being destroyed.

Thinking of something, Yu Lingxi said in a low voice, "Pick up the lantern and go to the backyard."

The boy who was sleeping soundly heard the sound of pushing the door, rubbed his eyes and said vaguely: "Who is it? It's so late..."

Seeing the slender figure standing in the light and shadow at the door, he flew away in a drowsy instant, got up hurriedly and said, "Miss, why are you here?"

Yu Lingxi skipped over the flustered servant, walked to Ning Yin's bed and stood still.

She put the gauze lamp on the table, and the faint light shone on Ning Yin's handsome and clear profile. His eyes were closed and he looked quiet and fragile.

"Has he... never woke up?" Yu Lingxi asked.

The servant did not dare to say that he had fallen asleep, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, I have been guarding in the room, and I have never seen him wake up."

Anyway, I didn't hear anything, so I should...haven't woken up, right? The boy thought to himself.

Yu Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know where the ominous sign came from, and she couldn't wait to confirm something. When she realized it, she had already arrived in the ward.

Ning Yin was so injured, probably because he thought too much.

Yu Lingxi hesitated for a moment, then reached out to touch Tanning Yin's forehead.

I still have a low fever, and I don't know if I can survive it.

Ning Yin was lying awake, and the kitten he rescued was left unattended for the time being, so Yu Lingxi hugged the kitten in her arms and said to the boy, "I'll take care of it, if you're lazy, you're the only one to ask. "

The servant hurriedly said "yes" and sent Yu Lingxi out respectfully.

Almost at the same time, the boy on the bed opened his eyes.

He raised his cold white knuckles and lightly touched his forehead, as if he was reminiscing about the delicate and warm touch just now.

Is this how a woman's hand feels?

In the palace before, when he was dying of illness, the woman who gave birth to him had never touched him like this.

There was a pale smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had got something interesting, he suddenly looked forward to the days when he would stay in the general's mansion.

…

It was sunny for two consecutive days, the snow melted, and the ice edges under the eaves reflected a cool light in the sun.

Yu Lingxi leaned on the small couch by the window and teased the cat.

Ning Yin was still in a coma, the cat he picked up was raised by Yu Lingxi for two days, but its fur became much smoother, and it was not as timid as before.

She scratched the kitten's head with her fingertips, and snorted: "Obviously I was the one who suffered in the previous life, but he was the one who collected debts. Do you think there is any reason in this world?"

While playing, he heard a rush of horseshoes outside, and then Dad dismounted and entered the door with a dark face, followed by Yu Huanchen in armor.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Yu Lingxi got up and grabbed her brother.

Yu Huanchen glanced at General Yu who was in a fit of anger, leaned over and whispered: "All the immortals in the Desire Realm have been burned, Dad and the people from the Nanya Imperial Army are so busy that they sent people from the East Palace to burn them to death." In the pile of charred corpses, I searched for a slaver, my father was afraid of destroying the traces of the scene, so he tried his best to stop it, but the two sides had a big fight and broke up unhappy."

I see.

However, what does this have to do with Donggong?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard Hu Tao's brisk footsteps and said with joy, "Miss, that beggar is awake!"

"What beggar?" Yu Huanchen asked.

Not paying attention to what Hu Tao said, Yu Lingxi gave her a sneaky look.

Ning Yin's status is special, if she speaks about it, there will be an uproar in the mansion.

She caressed the kitten in her arms and explained: "It's nothing. A seriously injured little beggar lay in front of the mansion the night before. After all, it was his life. I decided to let him recuperate in the servant's hut."

Anyway, Ning Yin was only kept for a few days, and when his injury healed, he would be sent away quickly. Yu Lingxi thought about it, but there was really no need to say it out to cause trouble for his father and brother.

Yu Huanchen didn't become suspicious, and said casually: "That's fine, let him go when he recovers from his injury. There have been frequent major incidents in Beijing recently, so it's better to be careful."

"I know." Saying that, Yu Lingxi sneezed heavily.

The kitten purred comfortably in her arms.

Yu Lingxi wrinkled her nose, and sneezed and sneezed twice again, causing her to reel, and her arms began to itch...

Yu Lingxi never expected that in two lifetimes, she would be allergic to cat fur.

There were a lot of rashes on my body, and it took half a month to lie down before it subsided.

Madam Yu said that she was not allowed to keep the little wild cat, but the kitten was so cute that it was not right to throw it out to be exposed to the cold.

Mrs. Yu was kind, caressing her daughter's delicate face and said: "There are cat lovers among the servants, so give Huanu to them to raise. You can still catch a glimpse of it from a distance after every year, but don't touch it." gone."

Hua Nu is the name Yu Lingxi gave the cat because it is a three-colored cat.

The kitten is very cute and cute, and I don't feel relieved to hand it over to any servant. It must be someone who loves cats from the bottom of their hearts.

After thinking about it, she thought of Ning Yin.

This cat was picked up by him in his arms. When he was injured and unconscious, the only quilt was also a cat bed for the kitten...

In the previous life, Ning Yin might not be recognized by her relatives, but in this life, Ning Yin was somewhat humane when she was young.

Anyway, it's his cat, so it's just right for him to take it away and raise it.

After thinking for a moment, Yu Lingxi asked people to take the cat with them and went to the backyard shelter.

I haven't been here for half a month. As soon as I entered the door, a strong smell of medicine mixed with a faint smell of blood hit my face.

Yu Lingxi frowned subconsciously, and looked around the room. The tea was complete, the charcoal basin was warm, and the thin young man was leaning on the couch. His face was still a little pale, but he seemed much more energetic.

Seeing Yu Lingxi coming in, a little light flashed across his dark eyes, and he lifted the quilt and got on the bed.

His voice was still hoarse after illness, he raised his eyebrows and called out: "Miss."

Yu Lingxi was taken aback by his address, feeling novel and uncomfortable.

In her previous life, Ning Yin always sneered and called her condescendingly: "Lingxi, come here."

He has never had such an obedient and obedient tone, calling her "Miss" respectfully.

Not to mention, it's quite useful.

Immediately, Yu Lingxi saw that Ning Yin was still wearing the black military uniform. The clothes were torn and dirty, and there was a strong smell of blood.

Yu Lingxi was rarely calm, and said to the servant girl, "Go and get two men's winter clothes according to his figure."

The servant girl moved quickly, and took the clothes in a short while. They were served by the extra guards in the mansion, and there were two sets in total.

"Let's all go out." Yu Lingxi retreated from the attendants.

Turning her head, Ning Yin was still standing quietly, not taking the initiative to touch the two clean new clothes.

Yu Lingxi knew that he was waiting for her order, so she could only say, "Hurry up and put on your clothes, you can't wear these clothes anymore."

Only then did Ning Yin obediently pick up one of the clothes and shake it off.

Such a well-behaved Ning Yin made her extremely curious, and she looked at it without blinking.

Yu Lingxi originally thought that he would avoid suspicion, and went behind the screen to change, but unexpectedly, the young man unbuttoned his belt and tore off his shirt in front of her, revealing his thin and muscular upper body covered with bandages.

The clothes and the blood scabs from the wound were glued together, and blood flowed out when he tore it apart, but he didn't even frown.

If it was Yu Lingxi who was fifteen years old, she would have blushed and scolded him, "Little rascal!"

But in fact, Yu Lingxi was only surprised for a moment, and soon regained her composure.

Anyway, they had been together for two years in the previous life, so this scene was nothing.

Although the boy's figure is thin, he is not as strong and strong as Ji Guan in his previous life as an adult, but he has all the muscles he should have. If one ignores the deep and shallow injuries all over the body, it should be an extremely beautiful body.

Wide shoulders and long legs, bulging abdominal muscles, well-proportioned and tight, beautiful waist and abdomen lines extending to the bottom...

Oh, the things below are not cute at all.