Chapter 25： sweet

Across the street from the mansion, Qing Xiao leaned on the carriage, held his sword and looked at the female relatives who came out of the banquet one after another at the door.

Inside the car, the incense clock burned to the specified scale, and the copper ball fell, making a crisp impact sound.

It's three o'clock at noon, and the lady hasn't come out yet.

Qing Xiao looked up at the sky, and waited for another cup of tea. Fang Shen lowered his face and said to his subordinates: "Miss is late, there may be accidents. The two of you separately invite the eldest lady and the king of Nanyang County. Hurry up." !"

Deyang Princess Palace, quiet room.

Ning Tan waited until his mouth was parched, he waved the paper fan and took another sip of tea, and asked, "What's calling?"

The waiter listened intently for a while, then bowed and replied: "Your Highness, it should be the cat named Chun."

"Annoying."

Ning Tan lost his patience, and shouted, "Why haven't you brought him here yet!"

Just as he was restless, the door opened, and the little **** sent quickly walked in carrying a bag of women.

"Your Highness, the second daughter of the Yu family has brought you here."

The woman was placed on the couch, and the little **** wiped his sweat and said flatteringly, "In order to prevent her from hurting His Highness, I took some medicine. Please also pay attention to the time, Your Highness, and don't be greedy. If she disappears for too long and someone finds out, Things will be difficult.”

"I know, I know." Ning Tan tugged at the skirt of his clothes, and waved his hand impatiently to push back the servant.

When the room was empty, Ning Tan swallowed, and stretched out his hand to lift off the brocade quilt that wrapped the woman, revealing a delicate face.

Pausing his hands, Ning Tan felt something was wrong.

This woman's figure and appearance are both excellent, she is a beauty, but it is far less stunning than what he had glimpsed from a distance at the beginning, and it is more than a tiny bit worse than expected.

Could it be that he, who has read countless people, has been mistaken this time?

But since it's delivered to your mouth, how can you not eat it? That old stubborn Yu Yuan refused to submit to him after so long, and even had a good chat with other princes, he has long since disliked him.

Today, he made fun of his precious daughter, enjoyed the younger one first, and then married the older one in the future.

Ning Tan showed a frivolous and playful smile, and pulled his belt impatiently.

…

Fuyun Temple is a secret cave of ecstasy, and the women's crowns inside are all prostitutes.

At this time, the two female crowns were wearing thin and permeable Taoist robes, and they were chatting at the back door in a dispirited manner.

"Miaozhen, you said what happened to the man and the woman in the warehouse?" one of the female crowns asked.

Jiao Miaozhen was nibbling melon seeds, "bah" and said: "A man hates because of love! If he can't get it, he wants to destroy it. Otherwise, how can he be willing to use the fragrance of bliss to a good girl?"

This kind of aphrodisiac incense was originally used by them to retain their benefactors when they were in the fairy capital of the Desire Realm. The powerful thing is that as long as a person smells this fragrance, it will happen once every ten days, so three times, the effect of the medicine will be stronger every time, and it will disappear automatically after a month, so that it can be a long-term business for the benefactor.

Thinking of this, a trace of disdain flashed across Miaozhen's numb and gaudy face: Sure enough, men are all beasts, so that little girl might be ruined for the rest of her life.

But what can I do? They themselves are controlled by others and cannot help themselves.

backyard.

The warehouse is cramped and there are no windows.

Only a small iron window was opened at a height of more than one foot, barely letting in some fresh air.

But still hot, very hot.

The strangeness this time was obviously different from the dizziness after the banquet. Yu Lingxi felt a fire burning in her body, and there was a double image of Ning Yin in front of her. She felt like a vine without bones, uncontrollably looking for support.

"Wei Qi..."

Yu Lingxi's eyes were blurred, the tails of her eyes were dyed a delicate red, and she said shortly, "I seem...something is wrong..."

Holding her sinking waist firmly with her arms, Ning Yin raised her hand to disperse the remaining smoke, her eyes gleamed with a cool light in the darkness.

"Because Miss took Chinese medicine."

He sat upright and looked at the hot and soft girl in his arms, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Aphrodisiac."

Yu Lingxi bit her lip, wanting to kill Zhao Xu.

The emotional fluctuations made the hotness intensify, and wave after wave surged up, impacting her fragile reason.

But at this time, there was a young and energetic boy beside her.

How many tricks Ning Yin used to torment people, she will never forget in her life, so she couldn't help supporting her reason and moved into the couch, lest she would do something wrong if she was insane.

The tenderness in her arms left without mercy, and the smile on Ning Yin's mouth disappeared.

He remained motionless, quietly looking at Yu Lingxi's flushed face buried in his arms.

After a while, he stood up, and under Yu Lingxi's blank gaze, he untied his belt and robe.

The ochre-colored servant fell on the edge of the couch, Yu Lingxi couldn't help but tense, and asked shortly, "What are you doing?"

"Miss is uncomfortable, and only I can help here."

Ning Yin's voice was low and deep, but it sounded like thunder in Yu Lingxi's ears.

"Wei Qi, you..."

Yu Lingxi's eyes widened in shock, "Do you know... what you're talking about?"

"I know." The young man knelt on the couch and approached, his eyes were stained with ink, there was no intimacy, no teasing, no desire for lust, his voice was as light as telling what to eat today.

"I've never tried it with a woman, please bear with me, Miss."

His slightly cool lips moved up to block Yu Lingxi's burning breath.

There was a momentary blank in Yu Lingxi's mind, and he held his breath for a while before being awakened by the pain in his jaw.

Ning Yin pinched her chin, looked at her with slightly slanted eyes like in the previous life, and asked softly: "Miss, is she planning to suffocate herself, using her full name?"

Only then did Yu Lingxi let out a long breath, resumed her breathing, and her tense body softened again.

Festival?

When a person has experienced the pain of family destruction, tasted the bitterness of being dependent on others, and lived with a ruthless lunatic for two years...

You should know that fame is just a shackle imposed by others, and nothing is more important than survival.

A handsome, familiar face was in front of him, seemingly clear and yet blurred. Yu Lingxi looked into his deep eyes, and heard the sound of broken jars coming from the depths of her heart.

It's not the first time, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

Her consciousness was chaotic, and she couldn't tell whether those ridiculous and frivolous thoughts were her own heart or the effect of the medicine.

"Wei Qi."

Yu Lingxi hesitated and raised her hand to touch Ning Yin's cheek, holding it, then smiled suddenly, and said softly like drunk, "Your kissing skills are still so bad."

Ning Yin frowned.

Before he had time to ask where this "or" came from, he saw the girl who was still shivering just now sitting up on her knees, and lightly licked the tip of his nose with her downcast eyes.

The movements are familiar and caught off guard.

The world was silent, and Ning Yin's breathing paused for a moment.

He opened his eyes slightly, looking at the beautiful and confused girl like a peach blossom in front of him, the bottom of his black ice-like eyes seemed to be surging with hot magma.

Fangze split at the touch of a finger, but it also took away the concentration that Ning Yin was so proud of.

He had been fed a lot of poison maliciously since he was a child, and logically, the incense sticks would have no effect on him at all. But for some reason, at this moment, there was a tiny restlessness that could not be satisfied.

Novelty, but not offensive.

He pursed his thin lips, narrowed his eyes for a moment to reflect on it, then stretched out his hand to grab the back of Yu Lingxi's head, and leaned closer again.

Anyway, beasts never talk about morality and shame, they only follow instinct.

With a pain on her lips, Yu Lingxi regained her senses from the bewilderment and forcibly regained a sliver of reason.

"This is wrong..." She seemed to wake up suddenly, and pushed Ning Yin away.

Dazed for a moment, his eyes focused.

Yu Lingxi's lips were bright red, looking at Ning Yin with dark eyes, she murmured breathlessly: "It can't be the same as before."

Nothing to do with fame, if there is no love, it's just copulation.

Ning Yin doesn't understand the five senses and disdains morality, but she does.

In her previous life, she and Ning Yin had already taken a wrong path of no return, and this life should not start like this again.

Dissatisfied with her stopping, Ning Yin tilted her head slightly: "Miss?"

"You...you stay away from me." Yu Lingxi hugged her knees and curled up on the couch, said with difficulty.

Ning Yin's eyes darkened slightly.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Miss hates me?"

"It's not right, it's not right..." Yu Lingxi repeated this sentence, shaking her head, her chaotic consciousness gradually became clear.

"Then what is right?"

Ning Yin's figure enveloped her, her voice was hoarse and deep, "Is it right for Miss to torture herself to death?"

Probably the effect of the medicine had worn off a little, and Yu Lingxi still had the strength to stare at him.

Ning Yin was displeased, and raised her hand to touch the place where the tip of her nose had been kissed.

Tsk, when she took the initiative to tease her just now, why didn't she look so stubborn?

"Humans are different from beasts. Naturally, we have to try this kind of thing with the one we love." Yu Lingxi said with blushing cheeks.

Love?

Ning Yin finds it ridiculous: he doesn't have such a thing.

"If you get this fragrance, if you don't have that..."

The girl's unspeakable voice interrupted his thoughts, "Will you die?"

Ning Yin thought for a while and said, "No."

Yu Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that life is worse than death." Ning Yin said.

Before he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly tensed again.

Ning Yin sat on the edge of the couch in a snow-white tunic, remained cold for a while, and couldn't help saying: "Miss doesn't want to take shortcuts, just get over it."

Yu Lingxi gave a soft "um" and hugged herself tighter.

Ning Yin raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect her to be so spineless, she would rather suffer than touch him.

For a long time, the barn was so quiet that only the sound of quick and slow breathing could be heard.

Originally, he wanted to see how long Yu Lingxi could last, but in the end it was himself who became more and more frustrated.

The cold light from the skylight slanted down, hitting the girl's frail and trembling shoulders.

Yu Lingxi's breath trembled violently, half of her face was buried in her arms, Ning Yin thought she would cry.

But she just bit her lips tightly, relying on the pain to ease through the most difficult moment, her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were full of struggle and firmness.

A ray of blood condensed into beads on her lips, and rolled down her white chin quickly.

The bright red hurt Ning Yin's eyes, and he tapped his knuckles on his knees.

Hissing, I wanted to pull Zhao Xu's corpse from the bottom of the pool, chop it up and feed it to the dogs.

He got up and grabbed the ochre-colored robe that was scattered on the floor.

Yu Lingxi froze immediately, raised her rippling almond eyes, and looked at him warily.

Ning Yin's hands holding onto the robe froze, and then she brushed off the dust on her face as usual.

"The clothes were snatched, and they are a little dirty." He said, "Miss will use them."

The robe covered Yu Lingxi's shoulders like a cloud, covering the slightly loose ties of her skirt.

The robe is large and warm.

Yu Lingxi didn't shed tears during the most embarrassing and dangerous time, but now she was wrapped in Ning Yin's robe, but she felt a little sour for some reason.

The effect of the medicine has faded a lot, but it is still very annoying.

Yu Lingxi was afraid that she would lose her train of thought, so she said in a trembling voice, "Wei Qi, please talk to me."

Gujing Wubo's voice was slightly hoarse: "What did you say?"

Yu Lingxi frowned, endured the surging emptiness and longing, and adjusted her breathing: "Whatever, just tell me a story."

Ning Yin was sitting in the dark, with only a silhouette of profile, unable to see his expression clearly.

After a long while, a voice came out without ups and downs: "Once upon a time, there were many lambs in the Wolf Country."

Unexpectedly, Ning Yin actually made up a story for her.

Yu Lingxi was so novel that she forgot about her physical discomfort, and asked, "Since it's a wolf country, why are there sheep cubs?"

Ning Yin glanced at her, and then said coldly: "There is only one wolf allowed in the wolf country, and the rest must be docile and ignorant lambs. If the big wolf finds out that there are other wolves, it will mercilessly attack you." Kill it."

"One day, the smallest sheep in the kingdom discovered that it had grown claws. Its claws were extremely sharp, even sharper than the big wolf. It turned out that the lamb was also a wolf. The mother of the little wolf was very frightened, fearing that it would be killed by the big wolf. , so crying, picked up the iron tongs, and pulled out the little wolf's minions one by one, and locked him in a cage, thinking that everything would be hidden from him."

With the indifferent voice and the **** story, Yu Lingxi finally felt something was wrong.

Her intuition told her that Ning Yin's story must be related to his past.

"and after?"

"Later, the little wolf grew up little by little, and his instinct to eat meat could not be concealed. One day, a piece of meat rolled in from outside the cage. The little wolf was very hungry, so he grabbed the meat and ate it. Unexpectedly, the meat in the meat Was intentionally poisoned..."

This story was enough to make Yu Lingxi's medicine wear off and send a chill down her spine.

"Is the little wolf still alive?"

"Fate is not dead, but it also exposed the fact that it is a wolf."

Ning Yin seemed to be telling a story, and said unhurriedly, "The men of the Big Wolf faction captured the mother and child of the little wolf, and then threw a dagger in front of them. Those people told the mother of the little wolf that the relationship between her and her son time, only one can live..."

"The big wolf is really hateful."

She tried her best to keep her voice steady, and asked as if she didn't know anything, "What happened next?"

Ning Yin stopped talking.

There was a long silence, and Yu Lingxi couldn't see what his expression was.

"Miss' breath has calmed down a lot, presumably the effect of the medicine has faded."

He laughed abruptly, stopped talking about wolves and sheep, stood up and asked, "Can you walk?"

Yu Lingxi was a little disappointed that she never heard the continuation of the story.

But at this moment, Ning Yin will definitely become suspicious if she continues to question her.

She tried to move her hands and feet, then stood up with difficulty leaning on the wall, took a deep breath and said, "I can walk."

Ning Yin nodded to show that she understood, then walked to the closed barn door and kicked it.

His legs were long, and his kicks were quick and hard.

Yu Lingxi had also thought in her previous life that if Ning Yin's leg hadn't been injured, she would be looking like this high-spirited look.

With a bang, the entire door panel was kicked to the ground even with the lock, kicking up a cloud of dust.

A blinding light hits his face.

The two female crowns outside the door heard the movement and immediately ran over: "What's going on..."

Without seeing what Ning Yin was doing, the two female crowns stared at each other, and then fell limply on the ground.

Yu Lingxi was dumbfounded, leaned on the wall and said, "You..."

"Not dead." Ning Yin said with his hands behind his back.

Yu Lingxi was startled, and said helplessly, "I didn't mean that. I mean, since you can open the door, why didn't you take me away?"

Ning Yin smiled, and said in a low voice: "Miss is just on the strength of medicine, can she walk? I don't mind hugging her to show off in the market, I'm afraid she won't be able to save face."

Strong words.

Yu Lingxi gave him an annoyed look, took a few long breaths, and then said soberly: "Go get a carriage and take me back to the Princess's mansion."

Ning Yin looked at her with more meaning in her eyes.

Such a delicate girl like her, just experienced such danger, her first reaction was not to hide and cry at home, but to dare to go back to the princess mansion to face the conspiracy...

It's getting more and more interesting.

It's okay to go back, and you can still catch up with a big show.

…

The princess mansion, on the small road in front of the Buddhist hall.

"That cat was given to me by the emperor, if I lost it, wouldn't it be a serious crime?"

A dozen or so female family members surrounded a woman in palace clothes with an anxious expression, and they seemed to be looking for something among the flowers and trees.

"Princess, don't worry, the cat may be too noisy, so she hid in a secluded place." Someone comforted her.

"Find more people to look for!"

Princess An Ning was so anxious that she began to cry, when she heard something, she held her breath and said, "Shhh, did you hear the cat meowing?"

"It seems there is."

"I heard that too."

"It seems to come from behind the Buddhist hall, go and have a look."

"Hush, don't make any noise! ​​Don't scare it away!"

Princess An Ning led a group of people anxiously across the stone road towards the Buddhist hall.

Just as he was about to climb the stone steps, he saw two dozing young eunuchs jumping up and hurriedly said: "Oh, ladies, you can't enter here!"

Yu Xinyi and the King of Nanyang came over after hearing the sound, and happened to see a group of female relatives arguing with two eunuchs.

The younger sister did not come out after time, because she was not sure if something happened to her, or if Princess Deyang was involved in this matter, Yu Xinyi did not dare to openly ask for her younger sister to be searched.

She had no choice but to find Ning Zizhuo as a cover and sneak into the Princess's mansion according to the prior agreement.

The palace maid said that Miss Yu and Miss Zhao were resting in the side hall, but when she arrived at the side hall, her sister and Zhao Yuming were not there, and she only picked up her sister's red jade beads on the soft couch.

The worry in her heart was even worse, she was almost sure that something happened to her sister.

In the entire mansion, only the Buddhist hall was the last place that had not been searched.

Without thinking, she strode towards the Buddhist hall.

"Master Yu, you can't enter this place casually."

A little anxiety appeared on Ning Zizhuo's fair face, he scratched his temples and said, "Why don't I ask my cousin for instructions?"

"It's too late." Yu Xinyi pushed Ning Zizhuo away and broke in.

"Hey, that girl!"

The two little eunuchs blocked the noble ladies who were looking for cats, and at the same time blocked Yu Xinyi, sweating profusely, "You can't go in there! Really can't!"

There must be something tricky about being secretive! Years old won't really...

Yu Xinyi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved away one **** with one hand, the other rushed forward, and was hugged by Ning Zizhuo from the waist.

"Emissary Yu, go quickly!" Ning Zizhuo turned against the water temporarily, and hugged the **** desperately, his face was blushing.

Yu Xinyi quickly stepped up the stone steps, and pushed open the door of the quiet room.

The wind suddenly poured in, lifted the veil and danced, and the naked and entangled two people on the bed were instantly reflected in everyone's eyes.

"Who…"

The man turned his head, and it turned out to be Ning Tan, the crown prince!

And the confused woman under him turned out to be...

"Zhao...Zhao Yuming." The daughter of the Minister of War recognized her and took a step back in disbelief.

There was a dead silence, and then the girls covered their eyes to avoid, screaming again and again.

"What's the noise?"

Down the corridor, the voice of Princess Deyang's majesty came steadily.