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

The door of the room creaked and was pushed open, and a vague figure walked into the room.

Hang Yanling rubbed his eyes, and was relieved to see Xiao Xiaoling who came in with a tea bowl and dishes.

After all, I can't be seen by more people in this embarrassment. I have been hiding here for the past few days, and I can't see anyone except Xiao Xiaoling.

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible sister, Hang Yanling coughed twice wrapped in a thin quilt, and said with a smile; "What are you doing with the food again, I won't eat it."

Xiao Xiaoling didn't say a word, but heard that she put down the dinner plate, turned around with her head down, took off her shoes and coat, climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and got in.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Noticing that her sister hadn't said a word, Hang Yanling endured the pain and lowered her head to greet her.

Xiao Xiaoling put her hands around Hang Yanling's waist, and pressed Hang Yanling's belly intentionally or unintentionally.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's not the turn of the abdomen to be penetrated yet, so it's not too painful."

Hang Yanling let Xiao Xiaoling stick to him, squinting his eyes.

"You sweat a lot and are sticky. Would you like me to wipe it off for you?"

"You didn't help me wipe my body at noon, so you don't need it at this time."

"Why are you so polite to me?"

Xiao Xiaoling hugged Hang Yanling's waist, and gently blew into Hang Yanling's ear; "What's there to be shy about, haven't you seen every inch of this body? Let me see more Two eyes, don't you want to?"

The itching around her ears made Hang Yanling twist her body uncomfortably, and the hands around her waist also became dishonest.

In the past, Xiao Xiaoling would move her hands and feet when she fell asleep. Usually, she would stick to her heart and listen to the heartbeat. What happened today?

Hang Yanling couldn't help but looked down at Xiao Xiaoling's condition.

And the girl who was sticking to Hang Yanling also smiled back: "Don't be so mean to my sister, okay?"

Hang Yanling suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Xiao Xiaoling would never show such a smile, she is usually either expressionless or pulling her face, and she rarely sees a smile.

So, lying on the bed, getting into bed, the person who is hugging me at this time is not my sister who was once the same body and different heart as me, but another one.

"...Wori!!!!"

With a scream around his waist, Hang Yanling pushed away the "Little Xiaoling" beside the pillow, and rolled to the side.

The bed that was originally intended for the little girl to sleep alone would not have much space if two people were squeezed in. After rolling like this, Hang Yanling fell directly from the bed and fell to the ground, covering her head with her teeth grinning and shouting: "Damn, what the hell!" , Fuck! It's you!!!"

The overly excited emotions made Hang Yanling incoherent, and the pain of death made her unable to stand up even when she was lying on the ground.

"Little Ling" on the bed stood up, combed his hair boredly, with a playful smile on his face, looking down at the saint of Dongzhou.

"Don't be so surprised all the time. If people see you like this, they will probably scold you for living on dogs for 300 years."

"Live to a dog and live to a dog, what are you doing in my bed all of a sudden?!"

"Oh, you said that."

"Xiao Xiaoling" was wrapped in the thin quilt that Hang Yanling had covered just now, sat on the bed, and stretched out her hand to stroke her hair: "It seems that there are distinctions between younger sisters, and some people can be my brother's bed companion , sleeping with arms in their arms, but some people want to beat their lives to death for their elder brothers, and they will be disgusted when they come back."

The slender fingers tightened the silk quilt, the villain licked her lips, looked at her brother who was shocked by her return, and secretly smiled.

"You won't comfort me? It's not easy to run around to help me."

"Where's Xiao Xiaoling?"

"She accidentally tripped while going up the stairs, and the child who fell on the ground happened to be unable to survive the night and fell asleep. She was sent to the ward by a kind sister passing by. Wearing clothes is easy to catch wind and cold, so The kind sister took off her coat and brought her some snacks upstairs. Don't worry, I'm not good at taking care of others, but I can always take care of myself."

"Oh... just wait a moment."

Hang Yanling let out a long sigh, leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and meditated, many black branches spread out from the floor and entangled her thin body, straightened her body from the ground, and at the same time released her in the depths of her soul. blockade.

This is the seal that prevents Long Wuyi in his body from spying on their conversation. After all, although the emperor has no body, the ghost knows what other methods he has to use.

After finishing the preparations, Hang Yanling looked up at the villain.

"Since you came to me in a big way, does it mean that Xiao Qiuyu has been persuaded by you?"

"Yes, although the senior sister is still planning to use her trick of stealing the day and night in the last lesson, but now she dare not mention it on the surface. She is going to Uncle Chengshui tonight, and she is probably nervous again. Let's stay overnight."

"That's it, that's fine."

"By the way, we used the organization's geography to go to Taoquan Township, came into contact with the souls of Su Chan and Empress Li Fei, and brought back some interesting information."

"Whatever it is, let's hear it."

The evil girl looked at Hang Yanling who asked her to share the information as a matter of course, smiled strangely, and patted the bed: "Sister, I am very tired from running around, I want to ask you something, isn't it too much?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Come and sit here."

"Hey, don't."

"Why are you shy? It's not that you haven't seen my appearance and figure. You have already touched things countless times. Or are you still thinking about the enmity between us, and I will make you feel sick when I am by your side? ?”

"Not quite there yet, but the thought of being in the same bed with you makes me shudder."

"Yes, after all, although you have a wife in name, you haven't even enjoyed the wedding night in the bridal chamber."

The evil girl blinked her eyes: "But I really hate saying a sentence twice, come here obediently, otherwise I will be very unhappy."

"You are so overbearing, you."

Hang Yanling reluctantly walked to the side of the bed and climbed onto the wooden bed, after all, she really didn't have much energy now.

I was so scared by the sudden appearance of the villain just now that I forgot the pain, but now as my brain calmed down, the pain came up again, so I could only lie down on the bed and rest.

"What interesting information."

"I originally planned to let the second prince be the emperor, and that Xuanming would be the master of the monster clan's leylines, but later I realized that the positions of the lords of both sides of the earth's veins have been assigned to you. Whether it is Su Chan's inheritance or Long Wuyi's soul It's all gathered on you."

The villain raised up five fingers and started counting.

"If you let you be the master of the veins, the senior sister will be very upset. Let the senior sister be the master of the veins, and she has only a self-destructive method of erasing her own existence. In order to make Xuanming a good substitute, I will go to someone Su Chan asked about the whereabouts of several holy beasts."

The villain told Hang Yanling exactly what she had said to Su Chan:

"We have to get three quarters together. Now that we have Xuanming and Ayan, the rest is to choose between the white tiger and the blue dragon. The blue dragon will only appear when someone ascends the throne, and the white tiger It is very likely to be influenced by the troubadour, and we can't find it even if we search for it."

As the wicked girl spoke, she stretched out her hand to take Hang Yanling's hand, and stared down at her palm.

The dripping sweat on it showed that Hang Yanling was still suffering from the curse at this time.

"In order to prevent me from killing Xuanming, Su Chan told me an interesting thing. According to her, although being a child of God can decide one's destiny, one cannot rely on one's own strength to rewrite it. Everything that happened in Zhouzhou has a script designed, so even she can't rewrite what she has written. Once she decided to support the second prince, then she can't change this record. "

Hang Yanling wanted to take back her hand, she pulled it twice, but the pain of broken arm made her bared her teeth, endured the severe pain and asked: "Then what do you mean... we can only continue to press the poet's hand now The script is going?"

"Yes, after all, my purpose is to let the second prince and Xuanming take over the position of the master of the earth veins, which coincides with the poet's script."

"No."

Hang Yanling took a hiss of air-conditioning, and endured the pain and said: "She has already created that kind of epidemic that killed thousands of people on a large scale. That poet doesn't know what kind of bad water he has held back. I really can't bear it if it happens again."

"Although she may indeed take pleasure in human beings killing each other, but the real purpose of manipulating the second prince to launch this demonization disease through Xuanming to cause so many deaths should be to collect enough dead people and cultivate enough to supply them. The soil where 'Black Indus' grows helps Ah Yan retrieve his memory and increases the second prince's chances of winning."

The evil girl put both hands on Hang Yanling's palm, and gently scratched Hang Yanling's palm with her fingers with sharp nails.

"What's funny is that there is no shortage of the so-called 'black sycamore' she wants to cultivate. You should have a lot of what is called ghost crying wood in our Nanzhou?"

"Ghost Weeping Wood? She created such a big mess because of this thing!?"

Hang Yanling's eyes widened when he heard it for the first time, feeling very incredible.

The villain didn't take it seriously: "You are too rich, so you don't take this stuff seriously. But this is also a good thing for us-although the spread of the disease has been stopped, we have already prepared what poets need Qi. You can try to use purple gold wood to restore Ayan's memory. Once the poet's goal is achieved, her plan will go to the next step."

"Next step?"

"Her way of spreading the demonization disease is not only for A Yan to recover, but also for the second prince to quickly collect faith, killing two birds with one stone. Now that A Yan has recovered his memory, there are two of the four holy beasts. The rest is how to make the dragon Chaohua became the emperor. Although the poet is only a soul now, her character will not ignore such excitement. We only need to help Ayan recover, and let her think about how to make Long Chaolu the emperor. Bar."

Hang Yanling nodded slightly, but said with some embarrassment: "But if you really want to use that troubadour, you must let the second prince fully cooperate with us. But I don't think that ambitious woman is so Easy to talk..."

"That's not necessarily true."

The villain smiled and stretched out her hand to hold Hang Yanling's palm, and pressed it to her chest.

"Maybe, the current second prince is a hundred times more obedient than your royal daughter and wife."

Chapter 123 Intermittent

The next morning, when Xiao Xiaoling woke up from the coma and found that she had already woken up in bed, she already realized that something was wrong.

Xiao Xiaoling, who had read all of Hang Yanling's memories, finally understood the term she had never understood: [The home was stolen]

Xiao Xiaoling rolled down from the hospital bed, and rushed to the building and pushed open the door of her bedroom regardless of wearing only her underwear.

as predicted.

There are two people lying on the bed.

One is Hang Yanling, and the other is herself.

Ok.

Xiao Xiaoling's fists were trembling hard, and a green light was faintly seen on her head.

Hang Yanling, who was not asleep, struggled to raise his upper body to look at Xiao Xiaoling who broke into the room, and smiled awkwardly and politely.

But just as she was weak, she lifted her upper body when she was pinned down on the bed by the evil girl beside her.

"sleep tight."

"I can't sleep again—hey, Xiao Xiaoling is already trembling with anger."

"Even when I was a child, I wouldn't get angry because of such a trivial thing as someone occupying my sleeping place. She is very happy, so don't worry about her."

The villain pinched Hang Yanling's chest in a pinch, and the painful Hang Yanling gasped and made a strange sound.

Xiao Xiaoling at the door could already see white gas coming out of her mouth while she was hesitating, and as her waist arched, the water spirit around her condensed into a few shuttle-shaped water thorns, which flowed round and round.

"Little Ling, calm down!"

"I'm afraid of what she will do. Now you die hundreds of times an hour, and it doesn't matter if you get stabbed once or twice."

The villain hugged Hang Yanling's waist indifferently, pressed Hang Yanling's head with the other hand to force her to look at her, and bit the tip of Hang Yanling's nose playfully.

"Seeing you shivering, my heart is like a kitten scratching its itch."

"Hey, you belong to the dog—"

"Go to hell."

After the icy declaration, the water needle twisted and split in an instant, turned into a shotgun of the ice needle, and pierced everything that could be destroyed in the room following Xiao Xiaoling's password.

A large amount of furniture was smashed by the anxious Xiao Xiaoling.

When Mi Xintong, who heard the commotion, teleported upstairs and pushed the room away, the furniture in the room was in a mess, the cabinet was broken, the bed was cut in half, and it was broken in two and stood on the sunken floor .

A Hang Yanling stood at the door, rubbing water arrows as if facing a formidable enemy.

One Hang Yanling sat lightly on the upturned broken bed, with her legs crossed, holding another Hang Yanling in her arms, with a sarcastic smile on her face.

And the Hang Yanling who was being hugged was already in a state of struggling and letting go.

"One, two, three... I'll go, it's so lively."

Mi Xintong rubbed her eyes: "You are much better than Monkey King, Xiaoling."

Although the three Hang Yanlings looked exactly the same, the one with water aura was obviously Xiao Xiaoling, and the one who looked like he was waiting to die in his arms was the Xiaoling he knew.

So... where did the guy with Erlang's legs crossed to hug someone come from?

"Oh! I understand, Xiao Ling, you secretly split one again, right? Is this the world of cultivating immortals? It's amazing!"

"Don't be silly, stop my sister!"

"Let her go!"

Xiao Xiaoling desperately launched an attack on the wicked girl, but Yin Lingqi swallowed all these water arrows.

The evil girl opened one eye and closed the other, lifted the Hang Yanling in her arms slightly, and said deliberately: "Your sister will lend me to play first, and if you get tired of playing, I will return it to you depending on your mood. It may be tattered from time to time. But I don’t think you will mind, after all, it can be repaired if it is worn out, hehehehe.”

The villain grabbed Hang Yanling's shoulders and leaned back, smashing through the window on the second floor with her back and jumping off.

When Xiao Xiaoling and Mi Xintong rushed to the window, they had already disappeared.