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

Hang Yanling closed his eyes and asked, "What kind of person is that? Can you tell me?"

"If you say it, I have to silence you. After all, my daughter's mind can't be guessed."

"I'm also a woman, so just treat it as a boudoir talk between girls, and it's okay to talk about it?"

"This is not a boudoir, and big sister, don't just think you are my friend."

Long Chaohua continued to walk forward.

"But my sweetheart is a doctor, the kind I hate the most."

"Oh……"

"He has no ability and no promise, and he seems to be no different from those other doctors—or rather, I hate such a nice doctor like you, and it's his fault."

"Then your view of love is really distorted."

"...What do you mean by the concept of love?"

"Huh? Oh, the terminology of bards, it's normal that you don't understand it."

Hang Yanling took a step forward, because of her height advantage, she easily approached Long Chaohua, and took the red lantern from Long Chaohua's hand.

"You are my future boss, with subordinates here, how can I make my boss struggle to carry the lantern?"

"oops……"

Long Chaohua slightly opened his mouth in surprise, "Big sister, you are more of a stalker than I thought."

"I'm not stalking everyone, I still like to run away most of the time."

"...If what I just said to you makes you feel unnecessary sympathy for me, and makes you, a good man, think 'you can't just let this guy go', I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

"I'm good at giving up. When the right time comes, I will definitely give up on you without hesitation, but not now."

Hang Yanling carried the lantern and walked forward quickly. Because of the difference in stride length, Long Chaohua followed closely for two steps before keeping up with Hang Yanling's footsteps.

"Big sister, is your doctor addiction just that heavy?"

"It's so serious. In the end, I became dazed. It's so serious that I would be afraid of anyone who dies in front of me."

"What have you been through..."

"There are many experiences. For example, on the day of the big wedding, the other half died suddenly and tragically... This kind of thing."

Holding the lantern, Hang Yanling looked at Long Chaohua with a smile: "I'm miserable."

Long Chaohua looked at Hang Yanling unexpectedly, she hesitated for a moment, but didn't answer Hang Yanling's words, she just nodded, then blinked: "How did you feel at that time?"

"At a loss, I don't know what I did wrong and why I should be punished like this."

"Then do you...do you regret meeting your other half?"

"It's a little bit. After all, I chose to save people. Didn't you say that? Doctors never ask patients if they want to live. I only save people. So it's my own fault."

"Ah-ah..."

Long Chaohua blinked her eyes, she raised her hand and bit her left thumb, her eyes stared straight at the ground, her body trembling slightly: "That's right...then 'he' would think the same way of……"

"'He'? Your sweetheart?"

"Ah."

"Then I don't know. After all, you won't tell me who that person is."

"Um……"

"By the way, silly lady, what's at the end of the road you're leading me on?"

Long Chaohua was indulging in fear, and responded mechanically without raising her head: "It's the settlement of the enemies who are planning to assassinate me—I plan to use their hands to clean you up there... wait, what did you call me just now?" !?"

"Give."

With a shock of internal strength, Hang Yanling extinguished the candle in the lantern, then raised his hand and stuffed the lantern into Long Chaohua's hand, bent down and patted her on the head lightly: "Your Highness, the lantern is out, go back to the palace , leave the rest to me."

In the darkness, Long Chaohua couldn't see Hang Yanling's face clearly.

She raised her hand and grabbed the shawl on Hang Yanling's shoulder: "I'm asking you something, what did you call me just now?"

"Your Highness."

"No, what you just yelled was—"

A gust of wind blew by, and Hang Yanling's figure disappeared.

There was the sound of fighting in the distance, and the sound of a group of men screaming together.

Long Chaohua quickly took out the flintstone from the ring, lit the candle again, and the red light shone through, only to find that the road ahead had been blocked by vines spreading from the ground.

"Hey, big sister!"

Not seeing Lin Ye's figure, Long Chaohua raised the lantern and looked around anxiously.

"Find me?"

The figure of Hang Yanling appeared behind Long Chaohua, and he patted Long Chaohua's back with a smile.

"belch!"

Long Chaohua was taken aback, her shoulders trembled suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Hang Yanling with some surprise on her face: "You, you put those people in an instant..."

"It's just tied with vines."

"Did you just call me... a fool?"

"Hey~ How dare I be so disrespectful to my boss? Did you hear me wrong?"

Hang Yanling bent down and rubbed Long Chaohua's head with her hands.

"Okay, if this is your newcomer test, I think I should have passed, how about it? Your Highness, how about letting me be your guest minister? Besides being a doctor, I still have a bit of combat power."

"……who are you?"

"My name is Lin Ye."

“………………………………”

Long Chaohua's emotions fluctuated for a while, and she wanted to bite her left thumb again, but Hang Yanling pinched her mouth gently.

"Your Highness is also 15 years old this year. Don't develop the bad habit of biting your fingers. You need to develop a good habit little by little. Aren't you going to be a pretty bride in the future? If I were to tell you, I wouldn't I hope my bride's left thumb will be broken every day."

"You—eh? Aren't you a woman..."

"Yes, as you can see, but don't be discouraged, Your Highness, you will definitely be prettier than me when you grow up."

"who the hell are you?!"

"Yes~Rin~Ye~yo~"

Chapter 39 Poisonous insects, that's it?

Back at the inn, Hang Yanling yawned and returned to the inn where he stayed overnight.

Lai Laizi, who was sitting in the inn blowing a windmill boredly, heard the news that Hang Yanling was back alive, and ran out of the door happily. When she saw Hang Yanling, she couldn't help but asked excitedly: "Did you bring that stinky brat who pretended to be a ghost?" Give me two punches!?"

"No, I got the quota—should I get it? Before I leave, let me find a way to find her in the palace tomorrow."

"Aren't you afraid that she will arrange for you to enter the palace without permission and arrest you?"

"That's not enough, she won't play the same routine twice."

"How do you feel, you look pretty good?"

Lai Laizi looked suspiciously at Hang Yanling in front of her, and tilted her head: "You go to serve a bad-tempered weird prince this late at night, why are you still having fun?"

"I've served even the more troublesome ones, and she's nothing."

Hang Yanling adjusted the expression on his face, and coughed: "Hmm! All in all, our purpose has not been completely sent away, good thing, good thing."

"Then you look like this, how do you enter the palace tomorrow?"

Lai Laizi squeezed Hang Yanling's arm: "Would you like to return to the original form?"

"The third prince might want to kill me when he sees my face."

"Although she did issue an order for someone to intercept the saint, she may not recognize you, right? You are from Nanzhou, and she has never seen you."

"I can't tell."

Hang Yanling was sitting on a chair in the room, playing with her hair, the smile on her face hadn't faded.

There may be various reasons for the third prince to kill the saint.

But if the dumb woman wants to kill Hang Yanling, there is a possibility that only she knows best.

In the conversation tonight, this stupid woman obviously, like Xiao Qiuyu, vaguely retained some memories of her previous life.

How much I still remember is not very clear, and it is hard to say what my attitude towards myself is.

but……

"hey-hey."

"Wow, it's weird, it's so weird, can neuropathy be contagious, I always feel that you went to see that lunatic, and you became a neuropathy when you came back—you, are you okay?"

Lai Laizi walked up to Hang Yanling a little uneasy, raised her hand and touched Hang Yanling's forehead: "If it doesn't work, let's withdraw."

"No, try again."

"You're addicted...do you know how big a crime it is for a monster to break into the palace?"

"No problem, no problem."

"I think your head really needs to take a good look at the doctor."

"I'm the doctor, I just look in the mirror, hehe."

"Hey——A Yan, hurry up and see if this person's life lamp is still on. I suspect that she was poisoned by the third princess."

"I can't see it, she's not dying."

"It's over, Ayan, I'll take you to see her eyes after I finish her brain."

Lai Laizi pouted, tugging at the spiral curls on both sides of her hair.

Pity her, a majestic fox demon, has become the only normal person among the three at this moment.

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"Third Highness, are you really not going to have breakfast today?"

"No, there is nothing to report to His Majesty."

Long Chaohua stood in the gazebo in the courtyard outside her dormitory, casually tossed the crumbs of steamed buns into the pool outside the gazebo, and watched the colorful fish scrambling to come up to eat them.

"Then I will prepare a disguise for you, and go to the porridge shed to have a look?"

"No, I'm staying here today and I'm not going anywhere."

"understood."

The maid didn't say much, she lowered her head obediently, and then faded away.

Looking at the fish in the water, Long Chaohua frowned.

Since the meeting with that cold night last night, she hasn't eaten well, and she hasn't slept well.

Uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

There are too many doubts about Lin Ye.

The false identity that emerged out of nowhere, was clearly a kind-hearted doctor, but he insisted on mixing with the notorious poisonous bug.

What is her purpose?

This feeling of something stuck in her throat made Long Chaohua very upset.

An irritated expression appeared on her rare face, and the steamed bun in her hand was crushed into pieces by her out of control, and fell into the water.

It's always easy to deal with annoying things by yourself, and this troubadour is no exception.

It would be fine if she could just leave right now, but if she didn't know what to do, she would really dare to enter the palace to find herself...

Ah.

I'm afraid those who are the eldest brother and the second sister will not let her approach rashly.