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

"But this is just excessive protection, connivance, doting, and distrust. The former lord loved the common people so much that he made a stupid decision."

"Obviously, for you dolls, the most painful thing in the world is being taken away from your own stage by others—but it doesn't matter, for her, human beings are no different from human beings, welcome to this Eastern State The curtain call of farce, with all due respect, you are the luckiest people in the world."

Hao turned around and looked at Xiao Xiaoling who was being targeted by Jian Feng.

In other words, it was Hao's original target, the behind-the-scenes saint of Dongzhou, Hang Yanling.

"Happy to the mercy of the Holy One, to please her tricky appetite, I will end this little buffoon's next sad fate early, and give her a death worthy of it—"

The audience cheered loudly when they heard the embarrassing voice.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and they excitedly treated the masked girl on the stage.

"Kill her, kill her, kill her!!!"

The excitement of the people turned into a frenzy. These people who were once redeemed by Zijinmu cheered to kill the saint who had saved them.

"How ironic-how gorgeous-this is my script-featuring water from a bamboo basket..."

despair.

Hao snapped his fingers.

"Fishing the moon in the well."

puff.

The stage was alive again.

The girls picked up the swords in their hands and stabbed at the girl in the center of the stage in unison.

The long sword broke into the body, dripping with blood.

***** Drips fell to the ground.

The cheers of the audience also stagnated.

The uproar disappeared.

There was only a lonely and sad girl standing there, stabbed by the girls with swords, bruises all over her body, blood flowing, poor and sad girls.

No one cheers anymore, no one applauds anymore.

Because the good show has come to an end.

Embarrassed gentleman saluted, and looked at the little bell under the stage.

"Even if she will be resurrected tomorrow, today's gorgeous performance has already been imprinted in the hearts of every Dongzhou person."

"They will feel that it is a big dream. In the dream, they only feel bloody and excited."

"They will be eager to see the scene of the saint, and this picture will be deeply embedded in the subconscious of everyone in Dongzhou."

"This is the performance I want to bring to you even if I sacrifice my neutral principles and directly interfere with the fate of mankind."

"They don't have the right to judge my script, only you—whom I want to please—"

"Please applaud me as before and show me a smile."

Embarrassed eyes flickered, staring closely at the little bell.

In the darkness of total silence.

Someone clapped their hands.

That person was not the little bell sitting on the left of Hang Yanling, but Yan Qiuyu on the right of Hang Yanling.

Crisp applause sounded.

Yan Qiuyu had a smile on his face.

"Nice script, if I can... I would rate it as, poor ass."

"what?"

After seeing that Yan Qiuyu was still able to move freely, he frowned.

"What's going on, how could you—"

"Because I'm also an exception, an exception that no one has noticed, oh yes... As a child of God, you seem to know a lot of things."

Yan Qiuyu tilted her head and put her hands behind her back with a smile.

"Have you noticed that the fog in Dongzhou is a bit thick today?"

"This is……"

Embarrassed looked into the dark distance.

Except for these audiences, at the end of the field of vision, it seems that nothing can be seen.

"It is precisely because you have never bothered to look directly at the arrogance of human beings that you will not discover this little trick. As someone who has destroyed you once, I know you too well."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Although Hao was a little surprised, she really didn't pay attention to Yan Qiuyu and his ilk.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the little bell, only to find that the little bell, like Hang Yanling, fell asleep at some point.

"How dare you waste my hard work!"

Haoyuan stared at him, turned around and looked at Hang Yanling who was pierced by Wan Jian.

The mask on Hang Yanling's face fell off tremblingly.

It revealed what it looked like inside—a rag doll.

The doll's abdomen was pierced by the blade, and soft and bloody things like internal organs dripped down, one by one, "slapping" from the doll's body to the ground.

The fragrant smell emanated from those soft pieces of meat and permeated the entire stage.

"what is this……"

"It's clam meat, the texture is similar to human internal organs, right? It's ridiculous that you have been acting with a rag doll for so long... but I don't know that you are not the screenwriter behind the scenes, but one of the clowns on the stage."

Yan Qiuyu clasped his hands in front of his body and smiled: "This thick fog is the stage I prepared for you, a grandstanding clown."

"Impossible, the fate is clearly decided, the real Hang Yanling will perform on this stage tonight... I can't change the fate I have stipulated!!!"

"Yeah, so, the real Hang Yanling did perform on this stage, right?"

Yan Qiuyu looked past Hao, and looked at a girl in a blood-stained dress on the stage.

"Oh, senior sister, working with you really reminds me of the feeling of being in the organization in my previous life, it makes me sick to my stomach."

On the silent stage, the girl drew out her sword and walked slowly to Hao's side.

"Hey, are you a little anxious that you can't find your puppet second prince recently?"

"you--"

"In the future, find a way to write with a pen in your teeth."

As soon as Hao's words fell, the evil woman raised her sword and chopped off Hao's arm.

With a scoff, the flesh and blood were separated.

Hao's arm fell to the ground and rolled several times.

"I came here to take your life under the order of a certain protagonist in your script... It is said that although I can't kill you completely, I can chop off your arms and legs and bring them back Taoquan Township will handle it for her."

"Ants, ants! You clowns, how dare you ruin my script and my performance!!!"

Even if the hands and feet are cut off, even if they fall to the ground.

Embarrassed still only cared about his performance being interrupted.

The wicked girl squatted down with a smile, raised the sword in her hand high, and cut off Hao's legs again.

Blood gushed out, but Hao didn't howl.

She just looked at Hang Yanling with resentment.

"Okay, okay...So that's it, there are more than two of Hang Yanling, right? Interesting... Really interesting... But don't get too complacent... I just said it, let her die here The kindness to her is her luck...Since you have abandoned my grace, just wait."

"Oh, your hands are gone, don't you still think about writing curses in your little notebook?"

The villain sneered, but the troubadour showed a mocking smile.

"I advise you, ignorant and mediocre...don't be in a hurry to report to your master for a while, go find that Hang Yanling who is protected by you, and take a good look at her changes..."

The smile in the wicked girl's eyes subsided, although her mouth was still grinning, but the sword was placed next to the bard's mouth.

"Tell me in advance that I don't like other people's bluff."

"Haha, bluffing? Your fate has already been doomed. Even if the two of you are 'exceptions', she can't escape... Do you really think that she saved so many people and didn't need to bear the slightest price? ?”

Embarrassed smile.

"Throughout the ages, what has happened to people who have been dubbed 'saints'? For the sake of ruining my performance——I kindly advise you, when you see that saint later, don't be afraid Hurry up, or she will hate you for the rest of her life..."

"A lot of nonsense."

The wicked girl sneered and raised her sword.

Seeing this, Yan Qiuyu yelled, "Wait, don't kill her!!!"

The troubadour laughed, but before the sword of the villain fell, her body squirmed strangely twice, and suddenly stopped moving.

"Hey, it's really useless. Hey, Second Senior Sister, she won't just die like this, right?"

Yan Qiuyu under the stage sighed and shook his head.

"An existence like hers would not die simply by obliterating the body. Just now, the soul has probably run away."

"It's a pity that the queen in Dongzhou is still waiting for me to hand in the mission with her corpse."

"She lost her temporary physical body. If she can't return to Xizhou in time, I'm afraid that the wraith in the leylines will have her way... But..."

"Hey, Second Senior Sister, you won't believe her nonsense, will you?"

"... What she said is what worries me the most."

Yan Qiuyu clenched his fists: "If the underground Empress Li Fei can fulfill her wish and stop clogging up the monster race's leylines...then when the leylines are unblocked, Brother Fu will definitely be affected by the leylines..."

"Tsk, but it's not an option to let her go around so alive and cause trouble. What should I do now? Chase her?"

"No, the monster race's veins are not the biggest problem at the moment. We must hurry up and ask the second prince about the whereabouts of the old emperor. We must not let the dragon veins be opened again!"

Chapter 116

"call……"

As the moon rises, half of Long Chaohua's body is soaked in the tub with floating petals.

I thought that the music played by the Mingtan would be heard here, but it seems that the Dongzhou people celebrated the victory of the dance was not as lively as I imagined.

But it doesn't matter.

There are not many things Long Chaohua desires. It is enough for Dongzhou people to forget her as a poisonous princess and step on her infamous reputation to the future.

Decades of time, two reincarnations.

She finally waited until today.

Finally, I can take life seriously and take the people I love seriously.

……

"Love……"

Long Chaohua's body shrunk into the water, her face was flushed red by the overheated water, she murmured in her heart, blaming Cuiyun, the only remaining maidservant, for heating the basin of bath water so hot.

It made her dizzy and confused.

The happiness that came one after another almost made Long Chaohua forget that she shouldn't know how to love someone, and... what love is.

Forget it, these things are too complicated, as long as Mr. Crazy is still there, everything will be fine.

"Hey, are you still outside?"

Thinking of this, Long Chaohua picked up a ball of water in his palm and poured it outside the bathroom door.

It's all to blame for that stubborn guy, who has slept in the same bed for countless times, but he refuses to take a bath with him.