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

He turned his head and looked at the speaker.

"Little gong...ah, isn't that right, little bell?"

"Wow, hello, if you don't learn from the fourth sister, how can you learn how to call the wrong name!"

Little Lingdang hugged the filial son's flag and stomped her feet angrily.

Compared with the usual simplified version of her attire, her current appearance in sackcloth and filial piety is obviously a complete set, and she really looks not much different from the filial son at the funeral.

"People shouldn't confirm whether you are dead or not, they should put you in the coffin directly, and make people happy for nothing!"

"Wow! Big brother woke up, big brother woke up!!"

Su Zhu rushed up with a stride, and threw herself on Fu Tianqing's body, crying loudly.

This one or two, it's as if he is going to die.

Yazhao standing by the bed hugged his shoulders, bowed his head and said nothing.

Fu Tianqing glanced at her, and suddenly remembered the real reason why she passed out - she was knocked out by the claws.

"Hey you……"

Yazhuo glanced at Fu Tianqing, turned around and jumped out of the window, and kept silent from the beginning, as if he had something on his mind.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Fu Tianqing had no choice but to give up the questioning, and comforted Su Zhu who was on her body: "Okay, big brother is fine, I just fainted from being too tired."

"Brother, wow!!!"

Little Suzhu curled up on Fu Tianqing's body, while little Lingdang walked out downstairs with her teeth gritted, swearing and cursing at the street.

Fu Tianqing looked up, she was almost not pissed off.

I just passed out for a while, and there was an incense burner and candlestick beside the bed.

There are also dry food piled up in a tower shape.

What's the matter, people haven't cooled off yet, so this is the tribute?

"No wonder little Lingdang is so angry. It took me a long time to prepare everything, but I didn't die. I would be angry if it were me."

What's even more irritating is that some people crazily steal Fu Tianqing's tribute in front of him, the "dead man".

"Hey, big cake, big cake~~"

A little red-haired girl was happy with a steamed bun in her left hand and a pastry in her right hand, copying Fu Tianqing's tribute, sitting on the ground and feasting on it.

Fu Tianqing was stunned for a moment, he gently hugged Su Zhu, and carefully moved to the side of the bed: "I said, have you found a big sweetheart now?"

"Yeah, it's still delicious."

"The monitor doesn't taste good, right—Na Ning eat it slowly."

Fu Tianqing put down her hand, and suddenly screamed loudly: "Come on someone!!! Hold this Suzaku suspect here!!!!!! Don't let this little girl run away!!!!! !"

Chapter 92 The Gambler

"Heh heh heh heh, hahahahahaha, kahhahahahahaha——"

Fu Tianqing triumphantly grabbed her messy hair, and looked at the little red-haired girl lying on the ground who was tied up and had a big steamed bun stuffed in her mouth.

Su Zhu, who was in charge of tying up A Yan, was Fu Tianqing's only accomplice. She held the rope in high spirits, her eyes sparkled, and they sniffed at each other.

"Help Big Brother!"

"Good job Suzhu!"

Fu Tianqing happily clapped Su Zhu's hands, glanced over, and saw the little Bell in sackcloth and filial piety staring at him with a pitiful expression: "Unlucky bastard, finally started to rely on bullying little The girl is here to vent her anger."

Standing next to Little Bell was Xiao Xiaoling who was hugging her shoulders.

The eyes that looked at Fu Tianqing seemed to be looking at a pile of garbage, she turned her head and spit on the ground without saying a word.

Even Fairy Chengshui who rushed over halfway looked at Fu Tianqing with an extremely disappointed expression: "I changed my mind about you..."

"Wait! Hey, she is Suzaku, she is Suzaku!!!"

Fu Tianqing danced and explained, but all the people in Lianhua Palace took a step back in return.

Fairy Chengshui protected Xiao Xiaoling and Xiao Lingdang behind her, and looked at Fu Tianqing with contempt: "Master Fu, if you are tired, take the time to rest and calm down your mind."

Fu Tianqing was speechless, but he couldn't explain that the identity of Ayan he had learned was that Hang Yanling entrusted him with a dream.After all, Hang Yanling's fox body cannot be allowed to appear in front of the parents of Lianhua Palace.

Anyway, he is one of Dongzhou's candidates for the next emperor. If Zishui got mad and came to find a judge in Dongzhou who didn't have an emperor... I'm afraid the organization would also be cheaper than the second prince.

After all, the forces of all parties are now entangled and mixed, and it is unclear for a while.

In desperation, Fu Tianqing had no choice but to bite the bullet and squat down to ask A Yan: "Who sent you to our Mingyue Building every day?"

"Well?"

A Yan's mouth squirmed twice, he ate the big steamed bun stuffed in his mouth, and looked at Fu Tianqing with innocent eyes blinking, that daze was not faked, everyone present could see it clearly.

"I'm... I'm hungry, you have something to eat here, so I'll come to your place?"

"..."

Fu Tianqing felt that the people around her were looking at her more and more badly, and even Su Zhu slightly turned her eyes away. Helplessly, Fu Tianqing got wise in a hurry, and squatted down to ask A Yan: "Why are you hungry? Does the second prince make you hungry?"

"Huh? Who is the second prince..."

"Ah, then when you come out, Xuan Ming knows?"

"Xuanming, um, it feels like I haven't seen her for a long time."

"So, what's the name of the person who often hangs out with Xuanming and you?"

"Huh? Are you asking about Chenlu?"

"That's right!"

Fu Tianqing's eyes sparkled, like a human trafficker trying to trick a little girl, with an evil expression on her face.

"So, does the morning dew you mentioned know that you will come to us?"

"Well?"

A Yan was dazed for a moment, a smug expression appeared on her face, she raised her chin proudly, looked at Fu Tianqing with a superior expression, and let out a sharp breath from her nose.

"If you think that with my brain, I can even remember this kind of thing, then it's a big mistake!"

Fu Tianqing, who kept a polite smile, had a blue muscle on his forehead.

Fortunately, Cheng Shui was not confused, and after hearing that A Yan did have some background, he frowned and raised his vigilance.

Although she didn't expect her to find out anything immediately, Fu Tianqing was already grateful for dispelling the suspicion of dealing with Tianqing.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Fu Tianqing opened her eyes and forced her brain into a rational state.

In fact, Fu Tianqing doesn't have much information about A Yan, she only knows that she is a little girl who always comes to Mingyue Building for meals in the past few days, and has a certain degree of interest in Yazhao and Xiaoxiaoling, but said It didn't interfere with anything.

This guy has always been dumbfounded, with a bit of a brain. If she was really sent by the second prince to inquire about information, it would be a bit overkill.

There is no need for Lao Hang to deceive himself in the dream. Since she said Ayan's name, it means that Ayan in front of her is indeed one of the corresponding four holy beasts, and is most likely a descendant of Suzaku.

If he is the second prince, it is impossible to let a Four Saints who can be used as a hole card enter and leave the den of political opponents at will.

Even if she has absolute self-confidence to ensure that A Yan will not be seen through her identity, there is no need for such a girl who can't remember such a thing to do.

Unless, what impact would the Four Saints' frequent access to Mingyue Building have on the Earth's veins?

This is a bad thing to say, so let's not go into it in depth.

If the second prince really didn't intend to use this Ayan as a spy, is there a possibility that this guy frequently goes in and out of Mingyue Tower...

The demon clan on the side of the second prince is not all of the same mind... Or, the second prince can't fully grasp the two people, A Yan and Xuanming?

At least this guy, Ayan, is completely unable to communicate.

……

"Ayan, don't go back tonight, live in Mingyue Building, okay?"

After weighing again and again, Fu Tianqing suddenly proposed to let A Yan stay here overnight.

A few disgusted eyes were projected on Fu Tianqing, but he didn't care, he just said slowly: "There are enough steamed buns here, and the bed can be temporarily arranged for you. I've been living here recently. , and save you from running back and forth."

"Huh? Take care of the food! Okay!"

A Yan didn't mean to refuse, but nodded happily, and pointed to Xiao Xiaoling: "I want to sleep with her!"

"...is that okay?"

Fu Tianqing didn't understand why A Yan liked Xiao Xiaoling so much, but combined with what happened in the dream, it was not difficult to analyze and deduce clues.

In the dream, A Yan in the adult form bit the monitor, and after seeing the purple gold wood emerging from the monitor, he called it "A Tong".

Obviously, the Four Sages have a certain relationship with Zijinmu, and may even have been in contact with Lao Hang for a while.

She doesn't remember many things that may be inseparable from the twisted lies of the Dragon Clan. Purple gold wood is one of the most important parts of her memory, and when Lao Hang disappeared, she and Lao Hang should have had contact , so it is understandable that she would instinctively seek Xiao Xiaoling who looks exactly like Lao Hang.

Four Holy Beasts...

Instinctively restoring past memories.

So are all the four holy beasts like this?

Could Ayan be the source of this plague?

There will be a way to know the answers to these questions soon, and I have to gather 12 points of energy to do it.

Following Xiao Xiaoling's nod, Fu Tianqing narrowed her dark golden eyes, and began to implement her plan.

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In the early morning of the next day, Fu Tianqing put on decent clothes early, and after eating a full meal, took advantage of the unlit sky and stepped into the deserted streets of Dongzhou.

It is now late autumn, and the morning wind is chilly, but the trees in Dongzhou have not withered because the excessive vitality of Zijinmu has been infused into the ground veins.

Fu Tianqing let out a sigh of relief, rubbed her hands together, and walked straight towards the palace.

Because of his status as a candidate for the throne, coupled with the tossings of the past few days, he was already familiar with the environment of the Dongzhou Imperial Capital, and the Longwei who guarded the gate also knew him and let him go directly.

However, there was no court meeting today, and everything was in chaos.

Not only is it demonizing the plague, but the rebellion of the third prince and the loss of the fourth prince are equally urgent. The civil servants are like ants on a hot pot, and the generals are searching day and night, but all kinds of efforts are in vain. There are many sorrows.

After bypassing the main hall of the court, Fu Tianqing walked towards the harem.

Before he had gone far, several court ladies stopped him, and the leading one, about 40 years old, said in a low voice: "Your Highness, this is the resting place for the women in the palace. You are not allowed to enter. If there is anything If you want to find someone, this servant can help you report."

"Please tell the second prince, Li Daochang asked me to urge me to ask for the Taoist scripture that I lent her back then, and by the way, ask her if she has anything to ask for me."

"Here."

The old maid walked into the harem, and after Fu Tianqing waited for a quarter of an hour, her figure reappeared and bowed to Fu Tianqing: "Please come with your servant."

"Ah."

Fu Tianqing breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the old maid into the harem, and after many detours, came to the second prince's Ningde Palace.

The second prince put on Huasheng's dress early in the morning, stood in front of the door with a warm smile on his face, and greeted Fu Tianqing friendly: "Why are you here in person? Send a servant for such a thing Can't you just come and get it?"

"Did you disturb the Second Prince's rest?"

"No, no, refining pills in the palace these few days is a bit boring. I just discovered something new, and I was thinking of talking to you and the other ministers, so you came here."

After a few pleasantries, no one made anyone look bad.

The old maid knew that what she said next was not what she should listen to, so she nodded and turned to leave.

Fu Tianqing watched the old maid leave, raised her head, looked over the second prince's shoulder, and looked at a person in a white dress who looked like a servant behind the second prince.

Ever since Fu Tianqing appeared, her gaze had been fixed on Fu Tianqing's body. Although she didn't show any killing intent, her cold face did not hide her vigilance at all.

"Okay, stop standing at the door, come in and say something."

The second prince turned around and walked back to Ningde Hall. After Fu Tianqing and the black-haired maid looked at each other for a while, they looked away and followed.

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After the hot tea is brewed, it exudes a refreshing fragrance.

It is not the first time for Fu Tianqing to visit the Ningde Hall of the second prince. He has visited several civil servants from Dongzhou a few times. There is always a smell of medicine and smoke that is unique to the alchemy furnace, which is a little choking. nose.

Fu Tianqing took a sip of tea, sat in the guest's seat, leaned slightly on the armrest on the right side, and asked cheerfully: "How, have you thought about the name of the Taoist scripture?"