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

Hang Yanling subconsciously wanted to turn around, but then she thought about it, at her age, plus her gender, even if she saw someone else's wife taking a bath, it didn't seem like a big deal.

At most, it would be the crime of being impolite, and it was the lady who asked her to come in.

"lady?"

Hang Yanling asked tentatively, but out of a gentleman's demeanor, he closed his eyes for the time being.

Although she said in Linlang Academy that she wanted to imitate Prime Minister Cao in front of her senior sister, she really didn't have that kind of interest in others.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the sweet and soft voice of Mrs. Hua's family sounded from the opposite side.

"You are...Hang Yanling?"

"Ah."

"Why are you closing your eyes?"

You are very kind, ma'am, return yours.

"You put on your clothes first."

"Please don't worry, the little girl is wearing clothes."

Hearing this, Hang Yanling tentatively opened his eyes slightly.

Sure enough, the Mrs. Hua in front of her was wearing a wet green dress, and the clothes completely soaked in water were tightly fitted to her body.

This lady seemed to be in her youth, in her late twenties, with delicate and beautiful features, and her wet hair exuded a slight moisture under the light.Judging from the appearance alone, it is hard to believe that this is a mother of at least seven children.

But what's wrong with this guy, he still takes a bath when the guests come.

It's fine to take a bath, why are you still wearing clothes?

"Cough cough, that... junior Hang Yanling, meet the flower husband—"

When meeting for the first time, Hang Yanling originally wanted to bow down and salute according to the rules.

Unexpectedly, the lady on the opposite side raised her skirt faster, bent her knees, and knelt on the ground with one knee.

"Little girl Huafu, I greet the superior."

……

……

It's embarrassing for you to look like I'm just going to bend over my luggage, ma'am.

What's the matter, shall I kneel down for you?

Hang Yanling bent over, maintaining the gesture of saluting, and looked down at Mrs. Hua who was already kneeling, with a big question mark on her head.

"Uh, what did you just call me?"

"My lord, the little girl has neglected the reception, I hope you will not blame me."

hiss……

Upper rank?

Weird.

Auntie, am I not a saint?

Where are you the sailor I hired from?

"All in all, don't kneel down, ma'am—what do you want me to do?"

If it's okay, I'll do a run first. Although I've seen a lot of psychopaths along the way, you're still number one if I kneel down when I meet you.

Be normal, ma'am, I'm afraid.

"The younger generation has something to ask for, and please ask the superior to fulfill it."

"No, no, no matter how you look at it, I am younger, your senior, your senior."

"Ah... yes."

The lady named Hua Fu stood up, water drops slipped from her fragrant shoulders, and Hang Yanling, who was shaking in two balls on her chest, wanted to look away.

Hua Fu walked to the dressing table in the house, took out something like a letter from the cabinet, and handed it to Hang Yanling.

"I heard that you are going to Dongzhou, this letter... Please help me take it to Andu Town and give it to the governor over there."

"...No, you are quite close to Dongzhou, so you can just let people run errands casually?"

Hang Yanling's eyelids twitched, but his brain really couldn't keep up.

Huafu said with a bit of embarrassment: "My lord, there is no one I can trust in this Huafu. I have waited for so many years for such an opportunity - you are a distinguished guest of Lianhua Palace in their eyes. I dare not search your body, this letter is safest for you to carry."

"Wait, I, I didn't understand!"

Hang Yanling couldn't help interrupting Hua Fu's words: "No—Ma'am, let's not care about the superiors... You can't even trust your own family members, so why trust me? We just met for the first time, right?" ?”

Or are you also one of the many victims of Li Tianshun's deceit, a loyal fan of "Quotations from Sheng Yanling"?

No way, no one will recognize me as a saint after I leave Linlang Academy.

Hua Fu, on the other hand, showed an expression of being surprised by Hang Yanling's question. She looked down at the letter in her hand, her voice trembling: "Could the superior...won't do me this favor? I, I beg you to accommodate me, these I have waited hard for years, and you are the only one I can rely on."

"So how did I become your only one to rely on??? Why do you just trust me?"

Her husband and son, who have lived with her for more than ten years, don't trust her. They are only a bridge away from Andu Town, but they still ask Hang Yanling, who came all the way here, to help with errands and deliver letters.

I'm not a warrior of light, I do everything and take on errands...

But Hang Yanling's rhetorical question made Huafu flustered.

She suddenly knelt on the ground again, holding the letter in her hands, her eyes filled with tears: "For the sake of the friendship of the same clan, please do me this favor, my lord."

……

……

The corners of Hang Yanling's eyes kept twitching.

Wait, fellowship, what kind of excuse is it...

Even if you say that I am good-looking, I will believe that the person who will send the letter depends on my appearance.

Why is this still a brotherhood?

Ning is also a split body of Hang Yanling?Seeing you like this, you can't!

"This... Madam, did you make a mistake? My surname is Hang, and I am the illegitimate daughter of the Fu family. Where did I get any kind of fellowship with you?"

Hang Yanling said helplessly: "Could it be that you are a distant descendant of the Fu family? Or do you have something to do with Hang Caiyu?"

"My lord, why do you..."

"Ha, then you can't be a spy sent by the Fu family to the Hua family, can you?"

Hang Yanling laughed and teased, a small flower popped out of her head.

Hua Fu looked up at the little flower on Hang Yanling's head, and got up from the ground excitedly: "That's it, that's it."

"No, isn't the conversation between the two of us a little off, what I'm talking about is..."

"Now that things have come to an end, why do you... well, this junior was confused for a moment and messed up his identity. I hope my lord will not be offended."

Sister, you are messing with your identity.

Can we stop talking about one junior at a time? I panicked when I heard that.

What the hell are you reincarnated from Yu'er?

Yu'er is also his mother's personality is not like this!

Huafu clasped her hands on her chest, and after being sad for a while, she stretched out her hands, and a rose flower appeared in her palm out of nowhere.

"Junior...know...with my humble body, it's hard to be called your fellow clan... I hope you will have a compassionate heart, and for this junior's sake, fulfill this wish for this junior." .”

As she spoke, Huafu's tears dripped down on the rose.

The petals seemed to follow her heart, swaying slowly in the palm of the flower, emitting a fragrance.

It seems... this rose is not an illusion of wood aura, but a living real flower...

"Wait a minute—what the hell are you!?"

Hang Yanling suddenly realized something was wrong.

This rose flower was not conjured out of thin air by Huafu at all, the flower was born on the original position of the little finger of her left hand, replacing the position of that finger.

She made it with her own fingers!

After listening to Hang Yanling's questioning, Hua Fu cried even more sadly. She sat on the ground sobbing. The wet skirt on her body squirmed, and sharp thorns suddenly appeared, and the tip of the skirt also extended out, turning into a One by one, dark green thorns came.

Blossoming bright red roses bloomed on Hua Fu's dress.

The fragrance of flowers permeates the whole room.

The woman wept and said hoarsely: "Your junior knows that he is just a rose flower demon, his bloodline is not as noble as yours, and his ability to change form is not as proficient as yours...but I can't find another one who can fool me." That Hua Yishu's eyes are crazy... Wanwang, Wanwang, you hang down the curtains..."

"Rose... flower demon...?"

Hang Yanling's head went down for a while.

She is a flower fairy.

OK.

Then she said I was her kind...

He also said that I tricked Hua Yishu by relying on my transformation...

……

……

I seem to understand something...

send!

"Wait, what did you take me for!?"

The teary-eyed Hua Fu pointed blankly at the little flower on Hang Yanling's head: "You... aren't you... a tree demon from Zijinmu?"

Chapter 11 Past events

The monster race is naturally an indispensable role in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's a pity that in today's world, the Yaozu has been in decline for many years.

They were originally birds and beasts between the heaven and the earth. Flowers, birds, insects and fish absorbed spiritual energy and gained spiritual wisdom and transformed into them. Because they do not possess innate spiritual wisdom, the speed of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth is far slower than that of human beings.

Thousands of years ago, when the aura was abundant in the heaven and earth, the monster clan once won the championship, competing with humans for resources and living space, and fighting with multiple parties, which was a very troublesome existence in the human world.But as the spiritual energy in the world decreases, the monster race, which needs a long time to cultivate, has no source of spiritual energy, and the speed of its own cultivation is far behind that of humans who have acquired spiritual wisdom since childhood.

New animals and plants cannot become spirits, and the existing monster races are being killed by humans less and less, and it is unsustainable.

Gradually, although there are still new monster clans being born every year, the amount of the drop in the bucket has been unable to reverse the defeat, and the monster clan has gradually withdrawn from the stage of history in the millennium.

Today, the monster race still survives in this world, but they are extremely rare, and most of them are "spiritual beasts" that are well known to the world.

Most of the animals that Fu Tianqing encountered when she was cultivating in Wanshou Mountain were also spirit beasts.

After these descendants of the demon race had their spiritual wisdom activated, they did not choose to transform into human forms like their ancestors and walk in the world, but maintained their original posture and lived in an environment most suitable for them.

There is no need to covet the speed of cultivation that humans have, and there is no need to deliberately integrate into human society. The way to survive today is to live in a corner.

And as more and more animals with enlightened intelligence choose to become "spiritual beasts", there are very few "monster races" that can transform into human forms, and occasionally one is found, and it can even be auctioned as an expensive collectible.

The "Huafu" lady in front of Hang Yanling is exactly the legendary monster clan.

……

And the Hang Yanling in front of Mrs. "Huafu" is exactly the legendary Zijinmu tree spirit!

"What are you doing!"

Hang Yanling grabbed her hair and didn't know how to explain her situation for a moment.

Then you can't ask Mrs. Hua Fu if she has heard the story of Nezha.

Hua Fu thought that she had offended this noble superior, so she continued to cry helplessly, her clothes gradually slipped off as her fragrant shoulders shrugged. Hang Yanling blushed and moved her eyes away.

"Since you've already seen it, I won't pretend to be this identity anymore. I am the famous purple-gold wood demon in the rumors, and my name in the human world is Hang Yanling—are you satisfied now?"