Marrying The Villain

At the moment when the danger came, sparks of memory flew everywhere, and Yu Lingxi remembered many details.

For example, after being assassinated in Shangyuan Festival in the previous world, Ning Yin actually did not go out for several days.

"...The hidden weapon is poisonous, and it is really rare for someone to survive such a serious injury."

"Old illnesses that are chronically ill will hide and never come out. Sooner or later, a building will collapse. Who knows what will happen in the future."

The imperial physicians passed by while talking in a low voice. Yu Lingxi leaned against the window and silently put down the scroll in her hand.

Not long after that, she saw Ning Yin walking out with a cane, leisurely leading his subordinates to ransack the family and exterminate the family.

He was still dignified and calm, his pale and cold face did not show the slightest fatigue and haggardness, and he was as strong as if nothing in this world could destroy and kill him.

But the heart and flesh are long, how can there be any indestructible body in the world?

Seeing the woman dancing with the paper umbrella secretly turn the umbrella handle and handle, Yu Lingxi got the strength from nowhere and subconsciously threw Ning Yin aside.

Almost at the same time, dozens of hidden weapons the size of silver needles were scattered like pear blossoms, nailed to Ning Yin's original position.

Yu Lingxi hugged Ning Yin tightly, lest he would be scratched by this poisonous hidden weapon like in his previous life.

A little sticky moisture dripped from her neck, which made her tremble all over.

Yu Lingxi subconsciously raised her hand to touch it. In the bright and lively candlelight, the bright red color of her fingertips hurt her eyes.

She raised her head suddenly, looking at the blood slowly trickling down from Ning Yin's nose, her dilated pupils trembled slightly.

"how come…"

Yu Lingxi couldn't believe it, and reached out to touch his nose helplessly.

She had already blocked those poisonous needles, why is Ning Yin still bleeding?

Ning Yin grabbed her fingertips and squeezed them in his palm.

"Don't touch it, dirty."

He calmly raised his hand to wipe away the blood from his nose, and then calmly wiped it off the corpse next to him, "Just now, this king wondered why the flames emitted by this fire-breather were blue-purple and the smoke was pungent. Now I understand, did the empress put the poison in the drink of the fire-breather?"

Yu Lingxi followed his gaze and immediately tensed up.

The queen came from nowhere, followed by a strange Habayashi guard.

It's just that the blades of this group of Habayashi guards were not aimed at the assassin, but placed on Ning Yin's neck, and then restrained several ministers who were trying to call for help.

The rest are either neutrals who are trembling and dare not speak out, or the Queen's secret accomplices.

"That's right, King Jing is cautious and cunning, so I had to use some means to mix special medicine into Tuhuolang's wine."

Seeing that the whole audience was under control, Empress Feng no longer concealed it, dragging her luxuriant phoenix robe into the hall and said, "This medicine cannot be detected when it is dissolved in wine, and only the smoke produced by burning it with flames can paralyze you." A strange poison that invades the whole body and invades the five internal organs."

This was information that Yu Lingxi had never known in her previous life.

Things eventually got out of hand.

"Wonderful."

Ning Yin clapped his hands and praised, "Rao is this king, but I have to admire the cleverness of this poison."

This little lunatic can still laugh!

I don't know if the poison is dangerous or not, Yu Lingxi suppressed the panic in her heart, and said quietly: "The harem doesn't discuss politics, please think twice and think about your highness."

For the present plan, the only way is to buy time for Ning Yin's subordinates and elder brother's Imperial Army as much as possible.

Empress Feng's eyes fell on Yu Lingxi.

She was still kind-hearted, and amidst the shadows of swords and swords all over the hall, there was a treacherous tranquility in those ancient well-free eyes.

"You're here too, so I won't have to bother to find you."

Empress Feng twirled the Buddhist beads in her hand, and pierced Yu Lingxi's thoughts with one word, "If you want to delay time, I advise you not to waste your time in vain. Yu Huanchen, who has internal and external enemies, has been captured by Cui An and executed on the spot."

Yu Lingxi clenched her fingers tightly.

Assassins infiltrated the Lantern Festival, and the guarding General Yu Shao would naturally not be able to escape the involvement, and he would also be accused of 'linking to an assassin'.

Empress Feng wanted to kill two birds with one stone to eradicate the Yu family together.

This is a perfect and vicious plan, even more meticulous and detailed than the Hongmen Banquet on the Shangyuan Festival in the previous world.

Affected by the toxin, Ning Yin's body was paralyzed and weak, and she couldn't support herself and fell to the side.

Yu Lingxi hurriedly leaned against him, caught his fallen body, and said in a low voice, "How are you?"

Ning Yin looked at her, with a faint light jumping in her dark eyes, as if she wanted to raise her hand to touch her cheek, but she was unable to lower it halfway.

Yu Lingxi hurriedly caught his falling palm and held it tightly.

"If I have a consonance, I should draw a line with this king at this time and take the initiative to surrender." Ning Yin said with a low smile.

"Shut up." Yu Lingxi wished she could stop his hateful mouth.

A Habayashi rebel came from outside the hall, closed the door and said, "Madam, the imperial army has been restrained by Admiral Cui, and everything is under control."

Hearing this, Yu Lingxi's heart turned cold.

"Clean it up."

Empress Feng did not hesitate, and several royal guards immediately fell down.

the other side.

Yu Xinyi went down the palace building, and bumped into the young man in gold robe with red lips and white teeth.

Ning Zizhuo had just slipped out of the lamp-burning banquet, holding a naive tiger lantern, and suddenly his dog eyes lit up: "Master Yu! I'm going to look for you, look at this lamp..."

"No time!"

Yu Xinyi glanced at the commotion under the wall, and was about to pass Ning Zizhuo when he stopped suddenly.

Thinking of something, she turned back, looked at Ning Zizhuo and said, "Can you go to Shangyang Palace now?"

Ning Zizhuo nodded: "I am the Holy Majesty's nephew, of course I can..."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged away by Yu Xinyi.

"Don't make a sound, don't ask why."

Yu Xinyi dragged Ning Zizhuo to walk like flying, and said in a low voice, "Take me to Miansheng, hurry up!"

…

Xuandemen East Hall.

With a jingle, a **** dagger was thrown at Yu Lingxi's feet.

Ning Yin's eyes fell on the dagger, and there was a dark red in his eyes.

The memory of seven years ago came to mind, lingering like a nightmare.

"There can only be one between you mother and child."

In the endless darkness, a woman's pitiful voice came, "Kill your son, I will let you live."

"Are you familiar with this dagger?" Empress Feng looked at Ning Yin.

She showed a compassionate expression, as if admiring the dying struggle of her prey, "Back then, you mother and child could only live alone, but Concubine Li sent the blade into your chest without hesitation."

Yu Lingxi raised her eyes abruptly, and looked at Ning Yin in disbelief.

She remembered the story Ning Yin told her when she was in the barn for the fragrance of bliss.

"The big wolf caught the cub mother and her son, and then threw a dagger in front of them. They told the cub mother that between her and her son, only one can live..."

Yu Lingxi once asked Ning Yin what was the ending of the story.

At that time, he thought for a long time before he said with a cold and mocking smile: "The little wolf's mother will probably stab the dagger into his heart."

He asked back: "In the story, all mothers do this, don't they?"

Yu Lingxi thought of the old narrow wound on Ning Yin's heart, and felt cramping for no reason.

Ning Yin is not a child "in the story".

He has been living in hell.

"I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself."

Empress Feng's voice interrupted Yu Lingxi's thoughts, and repeated the old trick, "Kill King Jing, and I will let you live."

Yu Lingxi just looked at Ning Yin, her eyes turned red.

Empress Feng not only wanted to kill Ning Yin, but also in the most destructive way... She was enjoying the thrill of killing at the last moment!

Yu Lingxi's breath trembled violently.

Just now, whether she rushed into the palace to deliver a letter to Ning Yin, or was threatened with a knife by the rebel party, she has never lost her mind like this moment.

Ning Yin also looked at her, her eyes were as calm as black ice.

Yu Lingxi didn't know how painful and desperate the young boy must have been seven years ago in exchange for Ning Yin, who was calm and almost cruel.

Yu Lingxi stretched out her fingers tremblingly, and grabbed the dagger.

Ning Yin was still lazily leaning halfway, and gave her a gentle smile.

"When I die, Lingxi will be free."

Ning Yin smiled softly, "If this knife can't kill me, Lingxi can only be tied to this king for life and eternity."

madman!

The little madman!

Yu Lingxi clenched her fingers tightly, her gaze gradually became firm.

She suddenly raised her hand, with all her strength and without hesitation, stabbed hard at the Habayashi guard who was holding Ning Yin's neck with a knife!

— This is her answer.

The sharp dagger blew the cold wind by her ears, Ning Yin looked at the fragile but brave girl in front of her, feeling dazed for a moment.

Yu Lingxi was the most unexpected surprise in this game.

She chose him.

This time, he was not abandoned.

Then there was a clang.

The Habayashi guard reacted, and was so startled that he hastily raised his knife and knocked the dagger out of her hand.

It's now!

Yu Lingxi staggered a step while clutching her wrist, and shouted, "Ning Yin! How long do you want to act!"

The flying dagger accurately fell back into Ning Yin's hand.

Then he made a backhand, and the eyes of the two Habayashi guards surrounding him widened suddenly, a line of blood spilled from their throats, and then fell to their knees like a puppet with a broken string.

Almost at the same time, several feathered arrows pierced through the air from outside the Xuande Gate.

The rope connecting the lantern building and Xuande Gate broke, and hundreds of lanterns swayed like falling stars and smashed **** the palace wall.

The lamp building was crumbling, sparks and sawdust were flying everywhere, like fireflies dancing, attracting the attention of the people and Sumenweitun.

The swaying flames illuminated the shadows of swords and blood in the hall, and everyone exclaimed, Cui An's team couldn't help but lose their formation.

The drums were beating like thunder, Shen Feng and Zheji moved at the signal, and each led a small team to rush to the hall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Huanchen drew his sword and rushed into the siege, shouting: "There is an assassin, follow me to rescue him!"

Realizing that the matter was about to be revealed, Empress Feng paused the hand that turned the prayer beads.

Cui An didn't stop Ning Yin's people, it must have been an accident.

Seeing that blood was oozing from Ning Yin's nose again, Empress Feng no longer wanted to fight, so she retreated from the west gate of the palace under the **** of her servants.

The people who saw Ning Yin finally rushed to the scene of rescue, and Yu Lingxi finally let go of the breath he was holding in his heart, and fell to the ground as if he lost all strength.

Ning Yin grabbed her waist with one hand, stared at her pale cheeks still stained with tears, and frowned.

"Kill them all."

Ning Yin wiped her fingers clean, then bent down and picked up Yu Lingxi's knees, picked her up horizontally, and stepped on the clean floor tiles towards the door of the palace.

Yu Lingxi buried her face tightly in his arms, her fingertips shivering from the cold.

Feeling her fear, Ning Yin tightened his arms and kissed the top of her hair.

"It's okay, Sui Sui."

He said softly, ignoring the blood blooming behind him.