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

"Forget it...do you know how to kill that guy?"

【How does this old man know. 】

"Is that so..."

Lin Ye was silent for a moment.

Originally, asking Mo Weng was just a matter of chance, but she was already content with Mo Weng being resurrected.

Fu Tianqing looked at Hang Yanling and Mo Weng chatting about topics she didn't understand, and scratched her hair.

"Old Hang, you said before that fate is not on my side. What kind of bard are you talking about?"

"Yes."

Hang Yanling sighed and rubbed his forehead: "I got a mission, I have to get rid of that guy. Otherwise, Dongzhou will be endlessly reincarnated according to a fixed script."

"Who sent the mission?"

"The real one is Su Chan."

"Wow, my sister's rank is high... But why do you embarrass a nearly immortal existence? Although I know you are very strong, it is generally difficult to get rid of this kind of guy who can control the progress of fate, right?"

"Phew... so...it's very troublesome now."

Hang Yanling pouted helplessly.

If he wanted to end this sad fate, he had to find a way to expel the troubadour from Dongzhou.

To possess this expulsion power, one must be the master of the earth veins.

And if he wants to become the master of the earth veins of the Yaozu, he must let Empress Li Fei rest in peace.

To let Queen Lifei rest in peace, she must kill the bard, or let her know that there is no way to kill the bard.

From the results.

The best way is naturally to kill the bard, then Dongzhou's assigned fate will be terminated, and Hang Yanling or Yan Qiuyu don't have to forcefully become the master of the veins to complete all this.

But if that guy is really immortal, the soul of Princess Lifei must be rested in peace before becoming the master of the earth veins and driving her out...

Of course, just driving out is a solution to the symptoms but not the root cause. The guy doesn't know when he will sneak in and come back to continue to harm the next generation.

This is also the reason why Queen Li Fei's ghost persists.

She won't accept such a compromise...

Although I don't know what kind of means she gave to the villain, but the most urgent task now is to find that guy.

Now it seems that the second princess and the troubadour who caused all the chaos in Dongzhou must be inseparable from resignation.

It was also because of this that Hang Yanling agreed to Ehang and sent Fu Tianqing, a spy, to the side of the second princess at the cost of sacrificing her.

but……

That villain is definitely not a good material to be a spy, and she might kill the second prince in a fit of anger.

Fortunately, no one will die in Dongzhou now, and Hang Yanling, the power of Zijinmu, doesn't plan to take it back for a while.

After all, with the assistance of this power, Dongzhou's land veins have not yet gone berserk.

Originally, the short-lived curse of the royal family was due to the conflict between the earth veins that were forcibly divided into two parts, the demon and the human. The conflict was intensified by the aura that flooded after the disappearance of the sky wedge, and it backfired on the master of the earth veins.

With Zijinmu present, Hang Yanling somehow squeezed out the excess power in advance and fed it back to the dead and injured in Dongzhou, slowing down the intensification of the curse.

"Oh... it's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"Although the second prince's method is rough, but in terms of the result...if she becomes the master of the human veins and successfully elects a master of the monster race's veins, the two of them will complete the integration of the veins... to the east It is a good thing for the long-term development of the state."

Although I don't know if the second emperor's motive is to benefit the country and the people, but in terms of the result, it is not entirely a bad thing for her to become the emperor.

But now, Hang Yanling cut off this possibility.

What I did to capture the bard...is it also in the bard's script?

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"Ah."

The little bell sweeping the floor sneezed.

Recently, there have been few casualties in Dongzhou, and the demonization disease is gradually recovering.

Everything is moving in a good direction, but it suffers from this sweet little bell.

The little girls in Mingyue Building are very happy. On the one hand, they are not as busy as before. On the other hand, they got the news that Mingyue Building will be reopened soon, and a grand song and dance will be held at that time. banquet.

Although as healers, they enjoy the respect that they don't usually enjoy, but these children selected by Hua Yingying still have a yearning for the dazzling dance in their hearts.

It is said that many dignitaries and dignitaries will come to the palace at that time, and the lively scene must be more grand than any previous performance.

Everyone is eager to try.

A little girl said with a coquettish smile: "Prepare some good wine, and then let the old men in the audience drink to their heart's content, and get drunk!"

"Wine? Wine is not a good thing."

Little Bell leaned on the broom and sighed, lowered her head and continued to clean the three-acre land in front of Mingyue Building.

Chapter 112 The Real Enemy

Just such a day passed.

No one knew what happened to the second prince after that, but since then, no one has seen the second prince come out of the palace.

Dongzhou has finally stopped newly infected people with the demonization disease, and it seems that everything has come to an end.

The dance party prepared by Mingyue Building will open tonight, and the headliner and proprietress will give performances at that time.

Dongzhou people, who had bowed their heads under the haze of trauma for a long time, finally ushered in the day when they can celebrate with peace of mind, and the streets became more lively than before the epidemic.

The venue chosen for tonight's dance is the altar where the black and white foxes fought. The once-destroyed building has now been repaired and decorated with red ornaments.

Everyone held their breath, wanting to use this joy to wash away the pain and bad luck caused by the death of the emperor and the coming of the epidemic.

Lin Ye was sitting in the third prince's bedroom drinking tea at this time, and the third prince was happily holding a small fan in his hand, fanning the fireworks in the furnace.

But in contrast to the third prince with a happy expression, it was Lin Ye's unrelenting frown.

"What's the matter, you've been nervous these two days."

"Well...it's fine."

Lin Ye raised her neck and glanced towards the direction of the second prince's bedroom.

The reason why no one saw the second prince was because she disappeared.

She once sneaked into that palace invisibly at night, but it was already empty.

Not only her, even the villainous girl from the past disappeared together.

On the bright side, it is likely that the villain has already found out the whereabouts of the bard, and went to investigate with the second prince.

But in the past few days, I always feel that a pair of eyes are staring at me, and that kind of creepy feeling makes Lin Ye unable to relax.

Obviously, someone hidden behind the scenes is still watching Dongzhou, waiting for all the developments.

It seems that the battle for the emperor's heir has been won with an advantage that is absolutely impossible to reverse, but that is only in the court.

Shall we pop champagne at halftime now?

It must have been too smooth.

This inexplicable anxiety held down Hang Yanling's heart tightly, and she always felt that there was something fatal that she ignored.

Leyline, Dongzhou, person in charge of destiny, dragon descendant, bard.

The things that happened in Dongzhou are too complicated, and I still feel that there is something wrong with reconnecting them.

Lin Ye sighed and stood up.

"I have some things that I care about, so I need to investigate, let's go for a while."

"Okay, then leave this tea here and drink it when you come back at night."

Since the real cause of the emperor's death has not yet been revealed, although Long Chaohua has been temporarily withdrawn from the wanted list, it is still inappropriate to appear in front of the public ostentatiously at this time.

Hang Yanling promised her to stay with her in the palace tonight, so many things had to be resolved during the day.

After leaving the palace, Hang Yanling changed back to her original figure, and the first place she went was the residence of Fairy Chengshui.

After knocking on the door, the door opened with a creak, and the person who poked his head out was not Chengshui Fairy, but Yan Qiuyu, who was slightly astonished.

"Junior Sister Ling'er... are you here to find Master?"

"No, I'm here to find you."

In the past two days since returning to the imperial capital, Hang Yanling has not found a chance to come and see Yan Qiuyu.

This previous master of Dongzhou land veins may be the best person who can solve Hang Yanling's serious trouble at this time.

"Where's Uncle Chengshui?"

"Master, she fell asleep... even she can't stand the exhaustion for several days. I advise her to sleep for a while, and wake up at night to watch Xiao Xiaoling dance."

"Hmm... Sister, are you in the mood to take a walk on the street with me?"

Hang Yanling had already returned to her original appearance at this time, Yan Qiuyu was stunned for a moment when she said this, and she quickly closed the door, leaving only one sentence: "Wait for me a moment."

Immediately after stumbling, there was a sound of falling from the door.

Yan Qiuyu, who had always been mature, steady, thoughtful and introverted, became so reckless that Hang Yanling couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After waiting at the door for a while, the door opened again, her hair was tied up, and Yan Qiuyu, who was wearing the most common purple gauze dress in Lianhua Palace, brushed her hair with a blushing face.

Her face was full of hearts, her glances swirled, exactly the same as when she first saw her after recovering her memory as Fu Tianqing.

"Cough, junior sister, let's go."

"Ah."

Hang Yanling subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab Yan Qiuyu's arm—out of the habit of her previous life, she was always worried about the boring girl getting lost.

Yan Qiuyu blushed a little, lowered her head, and followed Hang Yanling down the steps step by step to the street.

The two walked silently for a while at first, after all, it was a past life for the two of them to go shopping peacefully and peacefully like this.

The former childhood sweethearts have now become such an inexplicable relationship, and they are a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, but Hang Yanling secretly observes, Yan Qiuyu doesn't seem to hate getting along with her.

After going around a few streets, the two of them came to a relatively secluded alley.

"Now that the demonization disease has disappeared, the second prince is destined not to be the emperor. It seems that the only thing left is to expel that bard from Dongzhou... But I have never been able to relax."

What Hang Yanling said was very straight to the point.

"Although I understand why you wanted the master of the local veins in the previous life, I have never understood why you have been so obsessed with this matter in this life—the destruction of the Lotus Palace has been avoided, and the organization has fallen into your control In the middle, I have reconciled with that guy, and I got everything I wanted. Why do you still plan to take over the position of the master of the earth veins in this life?"

Hang Yanling raised his head and looked at Yan Qiuyu with burning eyes: "In Dongzhou, there must be something you have to solve, and even now it is still unresolved... You have been thinking about the so-called Fate, fate, the one you want to solve should be the bard, right?"

"correct."

Yan Qiuyu smiled: "At that time in the thick fog, I promised Brother Fu that if I could see hope, I would go back with you."

"Hey, so the solution to that bard is to become the master of the monster race's veins?"

"Um……"

Yan Qiuyu blinked, then shook his head after a moment of silence.

"To be precise, it can only be achieved by integrating the land veins. Let this land take the bard's name taboo as a taboo and completely reject it—just like treating the former Four Saints, erasing her name taboo and memory, banish it forever."

"Did you do this in your previous life?"

"Yes, I was very strong in my previous life—although I was no longer Yan Qiuyu at that time."

Yan Qiuyu smiled and stretched out his hand to brush his hair.

"I didn't intend to tell Brother Fu about these things, but let's take it as a reward for Brother Fu's hard work... After all, even if I continue to hide it, you should be able to easily figure out the answer now."

Hang Yanling frowned: "Integrating the leylines requires not only the masters of the monster clan's leylines, but also the masters of the human race's leylines to cooperate. How did you do it in your previous life?"

"... At that time, the candidate who was promoted to the throne was the second prince. I ambushed her who was unprepared while she was trying to take over the Yaozu's leylines."

"So that's the case. It seems that my efforts to tear the second prince off the throne are not all bad things."