Marrying The Villain

The big wedding is coming soon, Yu Lingxi finally lost her composure.

I don't know what Ning Yin is planning. Could it be that he was really ready to be destroyed with her?

After all, for the little lunatic, "destruction" should be regarded as the best destination.

Seeing that Yu Lingxi was in a hurry, Ning Yin smiled very lightly in her eyes, leaned back in her chair and said, "It may be too late to pay for the wedding dress now."

So you know it's too late?

Yu Lingxi's original intention was not to ask for a wedding dress, she was just waiting for this sentence!

She said with a bright and soft face: "Since it's too late for clothes, please ask Your Highness to allow me to take something from the palace as a dowry just like I left the Yu Mansion back then."

Hearing the word "dowry", Ning Yin narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I want to take away His Highness's innocence." Yu Lingxi pursed her lips.

Ning Yin rubbed the jade carving's hand for a moment, and said unexpectedly, "What did you take away?"

"His Highness's innocence."

Yu Lingxi repeated it very seriously and clearly.

This time Ning Yin heard clearly, her eyes were slightly opened, and for the first time she showed an expression of obvious astonishment.

"Once the raw rice is cooked, you will naturally lose the qualification to marry by order."

Yu Lingxi sat on the opposite side in a single-waisted slender dress, and said seriously, "When the matter comes to light, I will say that His Royal Highness Prince Jing is my concubine. His Highness and I have already agreed on the song, and at worst we will be opposites."

Ning Yin was left in a daze by her arrangements.

After a while, he laughed short and deep, the black fox fur on his cloak trembling slightly.

He laughed until the corners of his eyes turned red, he tapped his leg with his fingers, and said in a pampering tone: "Come and get it."

Yu Lingxi got up and sat on his lap unceremoniously.

Anyway, there is no way to retreat, since it is a gamble, it is better to gamble thoroughly.

Ning Yin's legs were strong and slender, and when she just sat in her arms, she could still feel the chill of the winter morning. Gradually, the frost and cold melted away, only the hot body temperature came through the fabric, warming the whole body along with the blood.

Yu Lingxi bit her lip, untied Ning Yin's cloak tie, and then raised her hand to loosely wrap around his neck.

Her soft and long black hair was scattered along the waistline, coolly resting on Ning Yin's white and shapely knuckles.

Ning Yin looked at her leisurely, twirled a strand of hair between her fingers, and played with it carelessly. The moderate force made Yu Lingxi's hair behind her ears tingle.

She held Ning Yin's face, looked at his little self reflected in his lacquered eyes, smiled suddenly, her eyelashes dyed with ink lines fluttered like hooks.

She first kissed the tip of Ning Yin's nose lightly, and then touched his Adam's apple like a dragonfly on water, but she turned a blind eye to his thirsty lips.

Ning Yin's Adam's apple twitched, and the hand that was leisurely playing with her hair slowed down.

This trick always works.

Yu Lingxi's cheeks also gradually heated up with the heat from her body, and finally she fainted with a bright blush like the morning glow, but she still smiled, and with obvious pride, she deliberately moved her lips away.

Ning Yin's eyes darkened, and she leaned over to press her.

Upside down, the two changed positions in an instant.

The door of the study room is still wide open, with snow and dead branches outside the courtyard, green eaves and black tiles, there may be attendants passing by at any time. But Yu Lingxi had no time to take care of it, her eyes were full of Ning Yin's approaching handsome face, those deep eyes could almost drown her in it.

Yu Lingxi was startled when the servant's voice sounded from the corridor.

"Your Highness, Miss Yu has an audience and said that she will come to pick you up on schedule."

The attendants of the palace were well-trained, and when they reported, they bowed their heads and stood far away without looking sideways, but Yu Lingxi subconsciously buried herself in Ning Yin's arms.

Ning Yin laughed.

Just now she was so bold, but now she knows how to lose face.

Yu Lingxi's ears turned red from his laughter, and she was annoyed. She didn't expect Sister and the others to come so quickly.

No matter what happens today, she will come forward to settle the matter, which was discussed in the letter from the beginning.

However, the firewood has just been lit, and there is no time to cook rice in the future.

Yu Lingxi supported Ning Yin's chest, blinked, and called, "Your Highness."

Ning Yin turned a blind eye.

"Go down."

He pushed back the attendant, not intending to stop like this, and flicked his knuckles along the lace under her undulating silhouette.

"Aren't you going to take away my king's innocence?"

He enveloped Yu Lingxi, like a wild beast entrenched around its prey, with its knuckles down, and another pick, "Take it."

This one-and-a-half meeting can't be taken away.

Yu Lingxi had experience and knew him too well.

"It's all your fault, I didn't come back an hour earlier."

She said with blushing cheeks, with a face full of denial, "There will be chaos in the world soon, I have to prepare first."

Ning Yin remained silent, leaning on the side of the cage, raising her hand to caress her gently.

When he didn't want to let him go, Yu Lingxi couldn't escape.

But when Sister came here unexpectedly, something must have happened in the mansion, so it can't be delayed any longer.

Yu Lingxi tried her best to ignore the slight chill, and looked down to a jade pendant with dragon pattern hanging on Ning Yin's waist alongside the sachet.

She reached out and took off the jade pendant, shaking it in the palm of her hand: "This is a token from His Highness."

Ning Yin looked at the jade pendant in her hand, as if thinking of something fun, her eyes darkened.

"Don't worry."

Ning Yin raised her hand and waved down the curtain, and said in the shattering light of Yingchuo, "Since it is a token of my concubine, of course I must take the best one."

Even though it was against the light, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

Yu Lingxi knew immediately that he was going crazy again.

She felt a little timid, and asked, "What...what?"

"As long as the treasures are privately collected by famous masters, a private seal will be stamped on them to show possession."

Ning Yin leaned over and approached, her deep and laughing voice rang close to her ears, "I'll stamp Lingxi, okay?"

"stamp?"

Yu Lingxi saw the jade carving in his palm.

Just now, Yu Lingxi was full of thoughts, only felt that the black jade material he was playing with was warm and familiar, but he didn't pay attention to it carefully.

Now that I got closer, I realized that the jade carving was black all over, with soft and undulating lines, carved into the shape of a half-recumbent beauty sleeping in spring, lying horizontally on the square jade body.

The beauty's posture is also somewhat familiar, and if you take a closer look, you will feel that the beauty's hair bun and eyebrows are clearly visible, very familiar, like, like...

Yu Lingxi suddenly remembered that Qiuri was in the shade room, and Ning Yin asked her to "be a reference for the jade carving", and her cheeks turned dry.

Ning Yin went from the complicated to the simple, and carved this ink jade after her appearance and figure.

"This jade was given to me by Lingxi back then. I thought about it for a long time. Only the appearance of Lingxi is worthy of this private seal carving."

Ning Yin's cold and white fingers gently rubbed along the undulating outline of Moyu beauty, black and white intertwined, unparalleled in beauty.

He asked, "Do you like it?"

Only lunatics like such a strange private seal!

Yu Lingxi's cheeks were smudged like rouge. After holding back for a while, she said lightly, "Where are the clothes?"

Ning Yin lowered her eyes, and then said "Oh": "It's too troublesome, so I omitted it."

What a high-sounding reason, Yu Lingxi was speechless to refute.

"Where should I put this private seal?"

Ning Yin thought about this question seriously, looked down, and then her eyes lit up slightly, "Yes."

The next moment, Yu Lingxi felt that her legs were cold, and before she had time to react, her slender ankle was grabbed by a big hand.

For a moment, Yu Lingxi bit her lip in shock and kicked her legs.

If it was her previous life, she would definitely not dare to kick Ning Yin again, but the cold touch still made her react subconsciously.

It's better than cooking!

Ning Yin easily grabbed her kicking ankle, put it down, and straightened the skirt.

Leaning on his side, he clicked on the place where the mark was left and said: "Don't rub the flowers, when you come back, this king will check whether the mark is complete or not."

When she was dressed neatly and stepped out of the palace, Yu Lingxi moved her lotus steps lightly, wishing to divide one step into three steps, no matter how she walked, she felt something was wrong.

The tips of her ears were hot, and she didn't realize it until she reached the door. Ning Yin just said "when I come back".

He was sure she would come back.

So, did he actually bury some pawns, but did he just hide it?

Just thinking about it, Yu Xinyi, who was wandering outside the gate of the mansion, his eyes lit up, and he strode over and said, "Sui Sui!"

"Sister."

"Why did you come out so slowly? If there is no movement, I will go in and get you."

Yu Xinyi took Yu Lingxi's hand, and said quickly, "The Xue family has temporarily advanced the auspicious time, and has already started preparing for the wedding."

Yu Lingxi was dragged into the carriage by her sister, and finally turned her head to look at the empty gate of Prince Jing's Mansion. Fang raised her hand to her cheek and gasped, "Why is it so early?"

"I don't know."

Yu Xinyi folded his arms and said, "Father has already handed over the red pearl to the Minister of Dali Temple, and after getting the confession, he and the Minister of Dali Temple will face the holy together. But I have never found any evidence of the 'Hundred Flowers Killing' in Xue's family, and I don't know if I can make it to the hall in time to worship." Get the result before."

Yu Xinyi even made a plan that if the plan doesn't go well, she will marry her sister instead.

Helplessly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Xue family knew the two sisters well. It was almost nonsense that she wanted to replace her younger sister's figure and appearance.

"It's okay, sister."

Yu Lingxi said warmly, clenched the dragon pattern jade pendant tightly in her hand.

She believed in her family, and she also believed in Ning Yin.

On the Xiuyun Pavilion on the west side of the Wangfu, Ning Yin stood with his hands behind his back, watching the Yufu's carriage gallop away.

The members of the Xue family were very cunning, and the speculative evidence that Wang Lingqing contributed before his death was not enough to put the old fox to death.

Therefore, Ning Yin changed his plan.

The evidence he handed to Liu Yushi was half-truth and half-false, and then he let the people hiding in the dark know that Liu Yushi was going to enter the palace to impeach and report Xue Youxiang, so as to stir them into chaos.

Sure enough, the Xue family couldn't sit still for this fraud.

However, this is far from enough.

The streets are empty, the clouds are like black ink, and the wind has already carried the coldness of frost and snow.

Ning Yin looked at an unfocused place and hummed softly.

Anyway, I have to **** him back later.

This time, "grab" openly.

It is a pleasure to crush the foolish dreams of mediocre people at the most beautiful moment and completely destroy them.

"Clean things up."

Ning Yin's eyes were full of dark clouds and ink, she turned and went down the attic, "Go grab someone."

At noon, the boudoir of the Yu Mansion.

Yu Lingxi swept away her makeup, simply **** her long hair, and pressed down the heavy and gorgeous phoenix crown. Because the previous wedding dress was damaged, she only wore a bright red tailor-made dress that was rushed to work temporarily.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror, Yu Lingxi sat alone, and then rolled up her skirt and inner hakama inch by inch, revealing her well-proportioned white legs.

Rolling up layer by layer to the top, she looked at a red print faintly visible in the shadow of the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but feel her eyes burn, and hastily put down the bright red dress, patted it to cover it.

I only wish my father all the best in the palace.

Yu Lingxi rested her chin and sighed, otherwise she really didn't know what kind of courage she would have to "marry" into Xue's family with this seal.

Xue Youxiang has not yet returned from entering the palace, and Xue's father temporarily advances the time of welcoming the bride.

At three o'clock, the Xue family's welcoming team headed towards Yu Mansion in a bustling manner.

According to the old customs in Beijing, the bridegroom himself does not go to greet the bride in person, but is greeted by the bridesmaid.

The hall is full of wedding silks, red candles are shining brightly, and guests outside the court come and go like clouds.

Xue Cen was wearing a bright red wedding dress, sitting in the wedding hall dignifiedly, waiting for the arrival of the bridal sedan chair.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists. This moment was probably the closest to perfection in his life.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, I finally vaguely heard the sound of celebration outside the return of the welcoming team.

Xue Cen stood up suddenly, joyful but at a loss for a while.

It wasn't until the matchmaker reminded him that he woke up like a dream, adjusted his clothes carefully, stepped on the red carpet that stretched for tens of feet, and walked towards the bride he was about to marry in the face of congratulations.