After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"... We used to be like this?"

"Why don't you say that I was still inside you before! Wow, relax, I'm not used to—"

The two of them walked out of the Zishui hall, and Hang Yanling was already deeply exhausted after spending the past three days together.

I just hope to go back to the academy tomorrow and see my senior sister soothe my mood.

"Hi!!! Old Hang———————————!"

Suddenly there was a falcon chirping in the sky, and a familiar man's voice came over.

Without a doubt, it was Fu Tianqing's voice.

Watching the figure of her young self gradually enlarge, Hang Yanling pinched her waist helplessly, waiting for him to land.

"Are you all right, great—huh?"

Fu Tianqing, who was riding on the bird's back, looked at Hang Yanling's figure in bewilderment, and grunted.

"What the hell? Why are there two?"

Fu Tianqing jumped off the bird's back, looked curiously at the two Hang Yanlings who were dressed in different colors, and suddenly slapped her.

"Damn it, this couldn't be the same as framing you in Lianhua Palace and killing you indiscriminately under Linlang Academy—poof!!!"

A heavy uppercut hit Fu Tianqing's abdomen, knocking him to the ground.

The expressionless Xiao Xiaoling bent down and found a stone from the ground on one side, aimed at Fu Tianqing's left arm and smashed it down.

"Ehhhh!!!"

"Don't don't don't!!!"

Her smashing directly awakened the PTSD of the two people present. The scene of the disturbance at Fu's house reappeared in the minds of both of them at the same time, which scared Fu Tianqing out of his mind, and scared Hang Yanling to hug the stone and cry for his father and mother.

"I think this guy has already recognized who you are, be obedient."

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!!"

"……Humph."

Xiao Xiaoling, who was stopped by Hang Yanling, dropped the stone and glared at Fu Tianqing viciously.

"It flew over like a fly, I hate it, I hate this face to death."

"Wow, I've already deeply understood how much you hate this face...Okay, okay, it's almost done."

Hang Yanling stopped her younger sister, while looking at her younger brother: "Why did you come back riding Xiao Heifei, how convenient is it for Mi Xintong to teleport over directly?"

"Come on, Mi Xintong hasn't dared to see me for the past few days. She hides in the house every day, and I have to persuade her... Sigh, because of this matter, Lele almost nailed my hand with chopsticks last time. On the table."

Fu Tianqing flicked her wrist: "How are you, are you in good health?"

"Everything is normal except for a small flower on the door of the head after washing yesterday."

"...Little Hua? How long has it been since you took a shower? There's a flower seed in your hair—poof!"

A heavy uppercut hit Fu Tianqing's abdomen, followed by Xiao Xiaoling who picked up a stone and was about to throw it upwards.

"Hey, girl, calm down, I said why are you messing with her!?"

"I rely on me to say something casually, who knows that she has such a wide minefield, what is the relationship between you two!"

"She is my sister."

"Isn't your sister also my sister!"

"..."

"Damn it, it won't be too much, just keep your mouth shut!"

After finally pulling Xiao Xiaoling away, Hang Yanling was so tired that she was out of breath: "Damn, what are you doing here?"

"There's your urgent mail, it's shipped from Dongzhou, and a group of people blocked my dormitory by that naughty Li Tianshun, forcing me to send you a letter..."

"Dongzhou?"

"Look for yourself. Good guy... Is there any water, I'm thirsty."

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"Senior sister, senior sister!"

"..."

"Senior sister, you're back to your senses!"

"Huh? Oh..."

Beside the creek in the back mountain, the girl in green clothes who was sitting quietly came back to her senses, looking at the little girl in mourning clothes running over from a distance.

"Little bell?"

"Hey, is senior sister fishing?"

"Ah... um."

Zhou Qingying smiled absently, and rubbed Little Bell's head.

"Senior sister looks very unhappy, is it because she doesn't want to go back to school? Or is it because there are more senior sisters?"

"No, it's not..."

"Then, shall we bake sweet potatoes together?"

"……OK."

The confused Zhou Qingying casually agreed to Little Bell's request, and stood up from the stone by the river.

Little Bell took Zhou Qingying's hand, and happily dragged her towards the forest.

"The sweet potatoes are roasted. They are fragrant and sweet. Give one to each of the senior sisters and aunts, hehe."

"How do you feel...you seem very happy?"

"Hey, is there any? Little Bell is very happy every day."

"Today is extra... no, forget it."

Zhou Qingying shook her head and smiled at Little Bell.

Is it because I have been too sensitive recently...

Walking into the woods, there is a fresh earth pit in the middle of the woods, it looks like Little Bell's special skill, but...

"Eh?"

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

"No, you dug this hole... for roasting sweet potatoes?"

"That's right. I piled up the leaves and wood on top of the sweet potato, then lit it and roasted it. I was afraid of burning the surrounding area, so I cleaned up the ground on purpose."

The little bell showed the open space around the hole, waiting for the praise from the teacher and sister in high spirits.

Zhou Qingying weighed the pit with some perplexity: "You usually...don't you dig pits to bury people..."

"Because Little Bell found great wood, and luckily, he dug up wild sweet potatoes in the mountains!"

"Great great wood..."

Zhou Qingying yelled at Little Bell in a daze, hurriedly reported the leaves, threw them into the pit, and then touched a few sweet potatoes from her arms like a magic trick and put them on the leaves.After laying another layer of leaves, the little bell pinched her waist and smiled triumphantly: "Sister, do you know charcoal?"

"I know, burnt wood has a stronger fire than ordinary wood, and it burns faster... What's wrong?"

"Wait! Little Lingdang picked up charcoal from the back mountain."

"Where's the charcoal in the woods—eh?"

Little Bell triumphantly took out a piece of black wood that was as thick as an arm from her storage ring.

"This thing is quite heavy!"

"Wait... this is it!"

"Hmm? This strange wood is black and dry, isn't it charcoal?

"……it is good."

Looking at the black skin, the wooden layer was like blood-soaked wood, complexities flashed across Zhou Qingying's face.

……

Forget it, maybe it is more useful than usual to burn it as charcoal.

"Here you go."

"Ah."

Zhou Qingying took the torch and pointed it at the jet-black wood, which seemed to have been soaked in oil, and the flame was ignited with a light touch.

"Okay, three, two, one, lose!"

Little Bell yelled a slogan, and the two threw the dark wood into the leaf pit at the same time.

No matter what this wood used to be, it can be used as a raw material for any medicine.

At least for now, it is used as a charcoal to roast sweet potatoes.

"Senior Sister!"

Little Bell stood beside the growing fire, and suddenly jumped over with a step.

"Blazier jumping, brazier jumping."

"Which one is this..."

"Senior sister is always very unhappy recently, jumping into the brazier can get rid of bad luck, come on, come on."

"……it is good."

Looking at the flames in front of him, Zhou Qingying leaped lightly and easily turned over the pit with a diameter of less than one meter.

"And then, Senior Sister, put your hands together, and think about something casually?"

"Huh? Why do you still do this kind of thing?"

"Going to be unlucky, think about the unlucky things, and let them all be burned up by this fire!"

"Oh... well, well, it's up to you."

Zhou Qingying smiled wryly and looked at the little Bell who was a little mischievous. She understood that today's roasted sweet potatoes were prepared by Little Bell to make her senior sister happy.

Although there is no way to really get rid of the boredom in my heart like this, but...

Zhou Qingying clasped his hands together and closed his eyes inexplicably.

All kinds of encounters in Linlang Academy, meeting her sister, being attacked by her sister, the gray-haired Hang Yanling, the amnesiac Hang Yanling, the hairpin, disappearance, another world, the secrets of the Zhou family, the origin of Zijinmu...

Everything went through in my mind, and suddenly, I heard a scream in my ears.

"Ok?"

Zhou Qingying opened her eyes, and found that the burning earth pit in front of her was billowing thick smoke... The black smoke rose into the sky and scattered away.

There were only crackling sounds around, and no screams or wailing sounds.

Ordinary wood, can burn out such a thick smoke...

The black smoke slowly floated towards Zhou Qingying's direction, and when the wind blew, the black smoke floated into the sky again, and scattered away again.

"Little Bell, has this charcoal been damp... ah."

The little bell on the opposite side of the fire pit clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and had a peaceful smile on his face.

This girl who has always been laughing and laughing rarely shows such an expression at this time.

"Little Bell...do you have troubles too?"

"No, Senior Sister."

"It feels like you are very pious..."

"Because little bell is praying, little bell hopes that everyone can be happy, whether you, senior sisters, or aunts, everyone in Lianhua Palace, everyone in the world, I hope everyone can be happy !"

……

"That's right, you are much better than my senior sister and me."