The gauze curtain swayed and hung down, and the cold, snowy light outside the court fell through the gaps in the jade pieces on the curtain.
A narrow ray of light fell into Ning Yin's deep eyes, dancing with taboo madness.
Yu Lingxi felt as if she was thrown to a high place, then fell suddenly, and her heart was about to burst.
"Xue Song (Xue Cen), the Minister of Household Affairs, pays homage to His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."
A rigorous and clear-minded Xue family brother entered the palace and greeted him. The person behind the curtain rolled up his sleeves and saluted.
When she thought that Xue Cen was just across the curtain, Yu Lingxi couldn't help but feel her heart tighten, and a light blush appeared on her snowy cheeks.
Her breathing was messy and unbearable, and the ivory chopsticks with curly hair fell to the ground at some point. Her long hair hung down around her waist, and the corners of her mouth were stained red with hawthorn sauce. She looked really pitiful. no.
Ning Yin didn't care that the luxurious purple robe with excellent texture was wrinkled.
He put one hand against her temple and moved his other hand up along Yu Lingxi's slender waist, caressing her back slowly and leisurely, as if comforting a frightened cat.
Xue Song and Xue Cen were also a little surprised.
Through the hazy and swaying cloud-weaving gauze curtain, it is obvious that there is a woman sitting in Ning Yin's arms. The woman's face cannot be seen clearly, but Yingchuo's figure is extremely graceful. Under the tassels of the gauze curtain, a section of her beautiful skirt and loosely hanging black hair are exposed. Under the skirt, a brand new shoe tip is looming. Unparalleled charm.
The two brothers tacitly understood each other and pretended not to see it.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say."
Ning Yin spoke calmly, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Lingxi, taking in her nervousness and patience.
"By your Majesty's orders, I will reward His Highness the Seventh Prince with a good house outside Yongle Gate, ten maids, a pair of dancers, a thousand taels of gold, and a number of precious BMWs."
Ning Yin catches Yu Lingxi
What a high-sounding excuse.
Xue Cen said loudly, "Your Highness is a hero. He sacrificed his life to save the country from danger. Xue Cen is a minister, so he deserves to pay homage."
The wedding was approaching, and Xue Cen was afraid that he would target Yu Lingxi, so he came to the house to congratulate her.
The people behind the curtain ranged from Wei Qi to the Seventh Prince. In just a few months, they transformed from humble domestic servants to the biggest winners in the palace chaos. Ning Yin's only failure was probably his second sister.
Xue Cen was speechless for a moment.
The slight pain made the interest in his eyes even stronger. He did not retreat but advanced. He said steadily during the breather, "Shilang Xue, please be busy. I can understand. It's just that Xue Erlang has no official position." Why did you come to this king?"
Ning Yin opened his mouth, revealing a bit of the bitten red tip of his tongue.
Xue Cen frowned and looked away.
Ridiculous.
The people outside the curtain naturally heard this movement.
Ning Yin snorted as expected.
The warm and teasing breath spread over Cibu. She simply sharpened her teeth and bit on the tip of his tongue, which was too wanton.
Yu Lingxi was fuming and wanted to move away, but Ning Yin easily grabbed her chin, making it impossible to hide.
Still coming?
Ning Yin looked leisurely and leaned forward to taste the residue at the corner of her mouth.
Her lip lines were tightened, and the hawthorn red color at the corners of her mouth was particularly conspicuous.
Red lips.
He moved his wrists wildly and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's finish our prayers and leave." Xue Cen was startled.
Ning Yin turned Yu Lingxi's face towards the gauze curtain, letting her face Xue Cen directly through the yellow and mist-like curtain, and said casually, "Bye."
Xue Cen had no choice but to close his sleeves and bow. He bowed his arms to the end, and bowed respectfully behind the curtain.
He not only has to be in charge of the financial resources of the household department, but also manages the words and deeds of all officials. Now he also has to deal with the methods of rebelling against the party. He is really busy with official duties."
Ning Yin even said with a smile, "I know. Did Wang Lingqing die because of... ?" Xue Song was silent.
Ning Yin answered for him: "Mind your own business."
It was a double entendre, which was extremely ironic.
Even though there was a curtain, Xue Song seemed to be seen through his soul with one glance.
He subconsciously held up his hands and said, "I am responsible for military affairs with the admiral and the general under your majesty's order. It is really shameful that my body is eating nothing."
Xue Song has found peace. Yin's attitude changed, his mind turned, he said a few words of self-effacement, and then he wanted to retreat.
"Wait a minute." Ning Yin called them.
He held Yu Lingxi in his arms and whispered in her ear, word by word, "Send hello to your fiancée for me, Xue Erlang."
These words were undoubtedly threats and provocations. Xue Cen was shocked, and his fair face turned slightly red with anger.
He didn't know that his fiancée had become a bird imprisoned in Ning Yin's arms.
Behind the curtain, Yu Lingxi finally felt relieved from the breath she had been holding in her heart.
The scene just now was more thrilling and exciting than she had ever seen before. That excitement did not come from the indulgence of the behavior itself, but from the collapse of spiritual morality.
He actually did it in front of Xue Cen...
The tips of Yu Lingxi's ears turned red. Half out of anger, she pushed away Ning Yin's restraint and suddenly stood up.
Because of the weakness in his legs, he stumbled when he landed on the ground. He barely managed to stand still by holding on to Ning Yin's shoulders.
The palm of the hand was weak and boneless, pushing the person up like a cat scratching. Ning Yin laughed without moving: "Lingxi is really crossing the river and burning the bridge as always, turning his back and not recognizing the person. He was still pestering me just now. It was wrapped so tightly, you see, the clothes are all wrinkled."
"You have to beat someone up if you bully them."
Yu Lingxi wiped her red and swollen lips , "You have gone too far."
I will teach you how to set up the reading page, come and take a look!
She thought about it, but still felt scared, so she said angrily, "That's too much!"
Her lively expression was obviously pleasing to the eye. Ning Yin.
"Is this too much?"
Ning Yin's mouth moved slightly, she picked up the gold-inlaid ivory chopsticks that fell on the ground, and she picked up her long hair. With a loose bun, he said calmly, "I was born with a cold heart, but in the past, I couldn't bear to go too far."
"What's too much about you is not cruelty and coldness."
Ning Yin likes to hear her call her "little madman.".
Yu Lingxi blew her disheveled hair and annoyed him, "Little madman. "
"Isn't it?"
Ning Yinti After a while, he said, "Oh, you're disappointed?"
Yu Lingxi couldn't bear it anymore and frowned, "It's obviously an elegant matter between two people, why do you have to fail in front of the Xue family?"
It's indeed crazy.
"Don't worry, I still have many ways to play with you."
He smiled unbridled, "I'll kick you out when I've had enough 'playing' If you cooperate with me, you might be able to catch up with Xue Cen."
Yu Lingxi himself gritted his teeth.
Yu Lingxi simply took a piece of chestnut flour cake and blocked his hateful mouth. The ground is covered with mud and snow, the sky and the earth are lonely, and the imperial city is majestic and quiet.
On the street, the Xue brothers rode their horses for a stroll.
"Brother, why don't you stop?" Xue Cen controlled the pacing horse, with a look of struggle in his eyes.
My brother's association with Cui An is tantamount to destroying his own future."
I haven't done needlework for a long time, and I am a bit sloppy. I spent half a night disassembling and repairing embroidery, and then I managed to embroider the best pot.
She called the maid on duty in the corridor and asked her to bring needlework, silk and other items to the bedroom. Then, with the candlelight as numerous as stars, she traced the pattern of the sachet with her own hands.
Yu Lingxi had an idea after dinner.
The servants and maids in the mansion are also the same as in the previous life, coming and going silently, as quiet as puppets on strings.
Following the memory of her previous life, she went to the study room and found two books to read. Unconsciously, it was getting dark. She rubbed her neck and stood up, only to find that a gauze lamp had been lit on the table beside her. Hot meals are ready.
Yu Lingxi was wandering around the palace alone. Probably because of Ning Yin's instructions, she had no obstruction here and was blocked only when she approached the palace gate.
After the Xue brothers left, Ning Yin also led others out.
He has no face to see the Yu family. The world is so big, but he is like a lonely boat, unable to find his own direction.
Conscience is like a sharp blade, making Xue Cen restless day and night.
He raised his riding whip and galloped wildly through the streets, as if this was the only way to let out the hesitation and pain accumulated in his heart.
Xue Cen stood in the center of the street, one man and one horse, his eyes red from the wind.
After that, he turned his horse's head and left.
Xue Song looked at his younger brother with red eyes, and his gentle and silent face finally showed sarcasm, "If you want to expose it, I won't stop you. At worst, three generations of the Xue family will be buried with you for your innocence."
"The Yu family didn't rely on the party before. What do you think they are doing now? If it weren't for good luck, their family would have been wiped out last autumn. The reason why you were able to grow up neatly in beautiful clothes and then question me while claiming to be righteous is because... someone has borne all the wind, rain and mud for you."
Can't there be people who can take care of themselves?"
First it was my grandfather, my father, and now my brother..
. Xue Cen looked at his brother and felt strange.
A single move can affect the whole body. If you mess up your position now, it is tantamount to pushing more than a hundred members of the Xue family into eternal disaster."
Sachet shaped like auspicious rabbit.
Since she was born in the year of Rabbit, she has only been good at embroidery since she was a child.
With dark green tassels on it, the candle in the gauze lantern is almost burning to the end.
It's late at night, and Ning Yin hasn't returned yet.
Could it be that you went to the newly-given mansion to look for the dozen or so new "gifts"?
No, Ning Yin is not a womanizer.
Yu Lingxi quickly rejected this idea.
She yawned and stopped waiting. After washing, she kicked off her shoes and socks, rolled into the spacious couch, covered herself with a quilt and fell asleep.
It was already bright when I woke up.
Yu Lingxi stretched his body and turned around to see a person sitting with his legs crossed on the chair beside the couch.
The black cloak is covered with water drops from melted snow, which makes Ning Yin's face handsome and cold white. When she lowers her eyes in meditation, there is a light shadow under her eyes, making her look particularly gloomy and cold.
Yu Lingxi blinked his eyes, then blinked again, his sluggish thoughts woke up, and he asked with a nasal voice after sleep: "You didn't come home all night?"
Ning Yin raised his eyes and said slowly: "The emperor has given you a new mansion and a beautiful woman. I have to go and have a look."
Yu Lingxi paused.
Ning Yin moved the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "I was worried that it would be too lonely for someone to guard the empty room alone, so I hurried back, but I didn't expect you to sleep soundly."
With this tone, Yu Lingxi knew that he must be lying to her.
She snorted, lifted the quilt and stood up, and saw a dark green thing falling out of her arms.
It's a sachet that was embroidered in a hurry last night.
Ning Yin's eyes also fell on the sachet, with a bit of inquiry.
Yu Lingxi cleared her throat, grabbed the sachet in her hand, stepped on the soft and warm carpet and said, "I saw that His Highness had never worn a sachet. He had nothing to do yesterday, so I I tried to make one."
She walked over and smelled the long-lasting smell of blood.
Yu Lingxi sighed softly in her heart, pretending not to hear it, crouched down and said with a smile: "I put it on for you."
Ning Yin stared Holding the sachet in her hand with obvious thoughts.
After a long time, he lifted his sleeves, revealing his empty black jade belt.