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

A pink-eyed girl wearing a purple boat cap and a bird feather pinned to her side pulled a small bell and held a folding fan in her hand, covering her nose with the fan like a lady who can't smell rancid smell.

"Look, any bedbug really deserves to be here."

Mi Xintong clutched her forehead, blood flowed down her forehead to her eye sockets.

"Hiss... Throwing stones is not good, kid, your parents never taught you—"

There was a sudden tremor on the roof, and several tiles slid down from the roof. This time, Mi Xintong was prepared, but with a slight wave of her hand, those tiles hanging down to the ground hovered in mid-air. And flew back in the opposite direction.

Seeing this, the pink-eyed girl smiled sarcastically, and looked back at Little Bell.

"Look, what kind of things really dare to appear in front of you..."

"Woo...Little Bell hates you even more when you appear in front of me..."

Little Bell sniffed resentfully, took a step back, and distanced herself from the troubadour who suddenly appeared.

"……Humph."

The troubadour snorted, turned to look at Mi Xintong, and opened his fan.

"Then—the dregs attracted by the God of Corruption, it is my greatest kindness to allow you to breathe the air here. Before I change my mind, roll as far as I can, and never appear in front of her. "

"..."

"Can't understand people's words? Or——you want to offer your head to apologize for what happened to you just now?"

The troubadour narrowed his eyes, and the fan in his hand was brushed away.

Mi Xintong was stunned for a long time, then came back to his senses, and pulled his toes out from the ground.Mi Xintong half-kneeled on the ground, picked up the filial hat that Little Bell had just dropped on the ground, held it up with both hands and handed it to the troubadour:

"You are the king of the second disease."

"what?"

"It's so embarrassing to pick my toes, I would call you the only one I've ever seen in my life."

"you--"

The bard patted the filial piety hat in Mi Xintong's hand with an unkind expression, and the little bell hurried to the ground beside him, picked up the hat, patted the dust on it distressedly, and put it on his head, watching The confrontational bard and Mi Xintong.

"Wow, the little bastard and the big bastard..."

"Huh—forget it. An ant with no spiritual source and no gnosis is not worthy of my disrespect in front of her."

The bard seemed to think that he hadn't gone, so he turned his head and was about to walk into Mingyue Tower.

Mi Xintong reminded; "Wait, it's still being arranged, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"There is no place in this world that I can't go to. You should worry about your own future fate, insect."

The troubadour's voice fell, and at this moment, a gust of autumn wind blew past, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Mi Xintong coughed choked by the dust, and quickly repelled the autumn wind, but more sand and dust blew towards her until she was ashamed.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah... So it's a natural phenomenon... Bah."

Mi Xintong spit out the sand in her mouth. Her ability has limited effect on this kind of natural wind. After all, even if the wind is pushed back temporarily, the wind will still blow back naturally because of the relationship between temperature and air pressure.It's as if you can't let all the rainwater flow back to the sky when it rains, and you can't stop the ground activities completely during an earthquake.

Little Bell hurried over and wiped the wound on Mi Xintong's forehead with a clean white paper.

"It's okay, it hurts to look at it."

"Actually, it really hurts. It's so uncomfortable. Little Bell rub it for me."

Mi Xintong was joking with Xiaolingdang, turned to look at Mi Xintong, but found that the other party had disappeared.

Ugh……

It's not good for kids to mess around backstage.

Mi Xintong muttered something softly, but the girl looked nothing special, she just dressed like a magician in this cultivation world, and this new type of secondary disease made her somewhat interested, and was about to speak, Behind him came the call of the little bell.

"Third Senior Sister, you came just in time, this big bastard... ah, this big sister was hit on the head by a stone."

"Ok?"

Zhou Qingying, who came out of Mingyue Building, put down the basin in his hand and shook his head when he saw that it was Mi Xintong.

"Although I know you are weak, how could you still be hit on the head by a stone?"

"There was a disobedient kid throwing stones at me, alas..."

"Children, how can you be so strong? Your forehead has been smashed... Oh, come with me, I will wash you. Fortunately, you are in Dongzhou, and you will grow if you leave it alone." OK."

"By the way, a child ran in just now, didn't you see it?"

"..."

Zhou Qingying frowned, raised her nose and sniffed, but didn't notice anything unusual.

"I heard that this place provided free food to the common people for a period of time not long ago, and it naturally attracted many homeless children to come to beg for food——Okay, let's lower our heads."

"Oh...it hurts so much, when can we go back to Nanzhou?"

"I don't know, but if there is an eventuality, I can only ask you for help."

"Ah? Isn't everything settled? How can there be any chance..."

"I'm always restless, I don't know why—forget it, she's back, everything is easy to talk about."

"Hiss... it hurts, it hurts, be gentle... your hands are too strong."

Mi Xintong complained endlessly as Zhou Qingying dealt with the wound, but her gaze was involuntarily raised to the gate of Mingyue Tower.

That girl doesn't look like a beggar, what is she doing here?

Chapter 114

After some painstaking preparations, finally, a grand ball began.

Above the Ming Altar, a red lantern hangs in the air at a fixed height. Its interior is not illuminated by candles, but filled with luminous spirit stones that can illuminate the surroundings.

Different from the Mingyue Building in the past, not only the princes and nobles in the city came here today, but also many civilians.

There are also many victims of the demonization disease among them, because there has been a certain gossip in the city, it is said that it is a certain fox demon who hides in the shadows and protects the people of Dongzhou from death.

This statement has been distorted and derived into several versions. The grievances and conflicts between Dongzhou and the Yaozu over the past century, coupled with the obstruction of the demonization disease, those who hate the Yaozu have become infected, and most of the people left today Those who hold a neutral attitude, or those who have never discovered the existence of Yaozu.

Of course, this kind of talk can spread within the imperial capital, and behind the scenes there are also people who are secretly fueling the flames.

After all, the people who witnessed all this on the main hall at that time were civil and military officials from the whole court. If the court had issued an absolute ban and did not allow everything that happened here to be disseminated, the news would have been completely blocked.

Many audiences outside the Mingtan did not just come to watch the ball. After all, no matter how famous Mingyuelou's dance is, there will always be a distance from these ordinary people. In fact, more people are just in the demon I have held back my illness for too long, and I just want to find a large gathering to meet people properly.

The senior leaders of Dongzhou also believed that the people at this time needed such a rally to boost the confidence of the people of Dongzhou.

After all, no matter what, the previous dispute between black and white foxes really made people's hearts drop too much, and the monster clan took advantage of the emptiness to enter and kill.Fortunately, no actual casualties were caused. This event is also the Dongzhou army wanting to show their strength to the common people, to ensure that they have enough ability to protect the peace of Dongzhou in case of extreme circumstances.

The surroundings of Mingtan became very lively, and the little dancers in Mingyuelou who had already dressed up were full of enthusiasm, because the next three hours of performances were not only their Mingyuelou, but also many dancers and singers from Dongzhou. Will come here to perform for everyone.

Mingyuelou's program was placed in the most important finale and main part. As long as today's performance is good, their Mingyuelou can also be ranked in Dongzhou openly in the future, not only limited to Dongzhou Huangdu, but also to The rest of the counties in Dongzhou and even Nanzhou have a place.

This kind of good news made the little dancers very excited, chattering and chattering in the background.

But for some reason, Xiao Xiaoling, the lead dancer who performed "Return to the Sea and Pingshan" as the main axis, has never been seen. It is said that she is secretly rehearsing something with the proprietress Hua Yingying.

With the noise backstage, the audience in front of the stage was also looking forward to it.

Sitting in the best seats are the highest-ranking people in Dongzhou, three generals of the Jindan stage, a general Qin who rushed back from the border, and the group of civil servants, and a few others. People from Dongzhou.

A little bit behind is the exclusive seat of Mingyue Building, which is quite empty, only Fu Tianqing and Mi Xintong are sitting next to each other, one with his legs crossed, and the other lazily leaning on the back of the chair, quite comfortable and comfortable .

Mi Xintong handed the popcorn in her arms to Fu Tianqing; "Why, didn't you see that little girlfriend of yours?"

"Xiuyi Zhizhi must concentrate on guarding against any possible attack. This event itself has the meaning of rectifying their name... Lele somehow got mixed up with the group of Xiuyi Zhizhi. It’s on, so I’m in charge of watching the shift.”

"Oh - amazing."

Zheng Lele blinked: "Hey, what about your little lover?"

"Hey, stinky child, how do you talk? What is a little lover? It's inconvenient for Suzhu to stay in this kind of occasion, so she stays in Mingyue Tower to watch the house—anyway, she doesn't like crowded places, after all, the main body It’s a place that is so bright and lively that she can’t resist her instinct to steal rice.”

"Hey, I haven't said who it is yet, Brother Qi is quite quick to check in?"

"Look at your expression, it's the same as that of Yun who has never seen a few melons in her life."

"Hey, forget it—by the way, your good sister and good sister, where is our big sister Yanling?"

Fu Tianqing looked at the way Mi Xintong landed on Hang Yanling after going around for a long time, couldn't help but smiled, and pointed to the position in front of the stage with a thumbs up: "There, the golden VIP exclusive seat, Lianhua Only people from the palace are qualified to sit there, and those from Linlang Academy like us are in the front row."

"Wow, brother Qi, don't you say every day that you are a dragonborn or something, why can't you even get a seat at the critical moment?"

"If I can keep my face down, I can get a place in the front. It's a pity that I sang red and white faces with Lao Hang not long ago. Now it's a bit embarrassing for me to sit there cheeky."

As Fu Tianqing said, she looked at Hang Yanling who was sitting in the middle of the crowd, and scratched the back of her head; "But didn't Lao Hang say that he wouldn't come tonight? This is just a temporary thought to cheer up Xiao Xiaoling and set up a place? "

"Maybe it's because she's too tired. Xiaoling feels sleepy and doesn't look energetic."

Hang Yanling sat next to Yan Qiuyu and Xiao Lingdang, tilting his head and crossing his hands in front of his chest. The empty stool beside him belonged to Fairy Chengshui. It was said that Fairy Chengshui was worried about Dongzhou's security measures and secretly went to watch the post.

It was rare for Lianhua Palace to have such a reliable elder, Fu Tianqing was also quite emotional.

Not long after, the curtain opened, and a group of people walked out of the stage, standing on the left and right, and the orchestra in the backstage began to play melodious sounds.

The taste of this tune is different from the ones I was tired of hearing in Mingyue Building before, full of exotic flavor.Fu Tianqing leaned back on the chair with the popcorn in her hand, feeling drowsy for a while.

Now Dongzhou can be regarded as peaceful, as for the remaining bard...

Lao Hang, who no longer has to bear everything in Dongzhou, should be able to deal with it easily.

[Xiao Tianqing. 】

[What's the matter, old turtle? 】

[The old man always feels that something is wrong. Since her appearance that day, too many people's hearts have been pinned on her. 】

[People's hearts?Oh, that seems to be the source of the power of the Dongzhou royal family.Neither Hang Yanling nor I have ever practiced the Dongzhou royal family's exercises, so there shouldn't be any problems, right? 】

[Xiao Tianqing, do you know what is the result of gathering too many wishes? 】

【……do not know. 】

[Faith can be used to trade the distribution of land resources in essence. In Dongzhou, the ruler named the emperor concentrated the beliefs of the people to deceive and induce the people's hearts, so that the people's hearts can develop in accordance with their own ideals—but if it is wrong It induces and uses it, but accumulates too much popular support, so those who are newly appointed by the crowd will be driven by the popular support and change. 】

[mutation?Can you still turn into a monster? 】

[No, she will become what the public expects, distorting her own will, even her name, and continue to exist as a symbolic existence until the next highly anticipated existence is born. 】

Fu Tianqing shivered, opened her eyes, and glanced at Hang Yanling on the stage.

"how so!?"

This sudden sound startled Mi Xintong next to him: "What's wrong?"

Mo Weng's worried voice sounded in Fu Tianqing's mind: [Because of this, each state has a different attitude towards the leylines.Except that the land veins in Beizhou are sealed under the permafrost and resources are scarce, so there is no need to worry about such things. Nanzhou is completely laissez-faire. Wherever the land veins are more prosperous, they will seize them. There is no centralized manager and no faith. Instead of interacting with each other, they are completely independent of each other, forming alliances large and small.In Xizhou, church and state are separated, and the Holy See and the Holy Maiden are responsible for absorbing the beliefs of the people, while the king has the right to rule by the church and the army. 】

After a pause, Mo Weng continued: [Dongzhou, which concentrates 'faith' and 'control', has extremely high requirements on the emperor... Generally speaking, it needs a slow transfer process, but Hang Yanling's small The girl subconsciously absorbed too many beliefs.Now as long as the old emperor dies, I am afraid that the master of the earth veins must have her. 】

【Hey... Is Lao Hang the emperor?I can't imagine. 】

[It's good to leave Dongzhou as soon as possible, I'm afraid it's that troubadour who set his sights on your sister.The reason why I didn't say this in front of your sister was because I was afraid that she would go this way in order to kill the Son of God, and in the end, her heart and soul would be overwhelmed because she couldn't bear the thousands of wishes. 】

[Lao Hang is tenacious, so he won't be like this. 】

【No, no, it is precisely her kind who is so merciful that she uses the hard-to-find Zijin wood to save ordinary people, and is most likely to be overwhelmed by other people's wishes. 】

Mo Weng sighed: [When I just woke up, I heard you say what your sister did, and I was almost so scared that I saved myself. Do you know how her behavior is in the eyes of outsiders? Stupid, how incomprehensible, reckless. 】

【she……】

[Including you, you dragon blood holders can uphold absolutely rational thinking and die at the necessary age. The purpose is not to be alienated into such a monster.I don't know if Hang Yanling has that ability, but even if he does, I'm afraid it will be used to obey his wishes. 】

Fu Tianqing almost stood up from her chair, clenched her fists and looked at Hang Yanling.

"I remember Lao Hang told me... that guy was a monster driven by pure reason in his previous life, and it won't work if he is distorted by the will of the people in this life..."

[Don't be impatient, it's still one step away, she didn't accept the emperor's inheritance.As long as the old emperor is not completely dead, it is impossible for her to become the complete master of the earth veins... But you have to be careful. 】

【I'm damn... Then how did Su Chan get through it! ?She is not absolutely rational! ? 】

[The monster race is different from humans, on the one hand, because the land veins of the monster race are scarce, and the number of the monster race is small.On the other hand, it is also because Su Chan is a child of God, her heart and soul are much tougher than normal people—if so, hasn't she been asleep for many years?It was not awakened until 300 years ago, and then destroyed. 】

[Grandma, Laobiedeng, how old are you and how do you know so many things?What you say is right or wrong. 】

[Damn it, the old man has become like this, and what he said can be fake. You juniors are messing around, and the efficiency is much higher than the old man. 】