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

Hang Yanling scratched her head in embarrassment, wanting to let the teachers analyze her own Dao heart from her performance... It is true that it made things difficult for them.

However, is it possible that there are other people in special circumstances like me?

Before Hang Yanling asked the question, Yan Qiuyu replied: "Of course, you are the most special in the different class... Others are not as exaggerated as you, but each has some uniqueness that is difficult to define. For example, Little Bell..."

"Huh? What happened to the tambourine?"

"Her cloud rank was brought up by Brother Fu's Black Feather Black Eagle. When she entered the competition for the first time, her opponent was secretly poisoned by others in the inn at the foot of the mountain, and her abdominal discomfort caused severe discomfort. Stayed in the toilet until the end of the game and got the first win."

"what……"

"Her opponent in the second round knew that Little Bell didn't make a move in the first round, and seeing that she was young, he fell in love with her, and couldn't bear to fight. At Little Bell's suggestion, she changed to playing marbles in the ring to decide the outcome. ... Who knew that the disciple of the aristocratic family has been strictly controlled by his family since he was a child, and he has never been exposed to such childish games. He is completely no match for Little Bell, and he suddenly became addicted to this childish game and voluntarily surrendered It's..."

"He's a good guy. If he wins two games in a row, he's qualified for admission? What about the third game?"

"The third game happened not long after you just finished messing around. The senior Akun who was the referee saw that Xiao Lingdang was also a disciple of Lianhua Palace, and after watching the winning records of the first two games, he was a little scared. He discussed with the opponent in the third game. After a while, the other party said that he is very good and doesn't want to get involved with Hang Yanling's junior sister, so the winning rate of Little Bell is... all three games."

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"Damn it, she blows her beard!"

Hang Yanling stared and cursed.

How did this little bell use his reputation to win with such a pretentious pretense?

"In the final analysis, where did she get the test spirit stone? I remember that senior sister Qinghe gave her a jelly bean at the time?"

"I heard it was picked up...... Also, who is Senior Qing He?"

Yan Qiuyu tilted his head with a smile, and suddenly there was a crisp sound on his neck.

"Junior Sister has been staying at the Fu family for the past few days, and she hasn't attended classes at Linlang Academy. How can she have such a good memory, but remember the woman who sent you the test spirit stone... the name of that senior sister? Can't you forget it so far? "

"Ah...uh... because you don't think this name is amazing! The third senior sister is called Zhou Qingying, and that senior sister is called Zhou Qinghe. It sounds like a real sister, so I just remembered it."

Hang Yanling calmly gave a quite reasonable answer.

Although she first knew that the two were sisters, she felt that their names were similar.

Yan Qiuyu nodded: "Well, speaking of it, recently I often see a senior sister running towards the third junior sister. Could it be that she is the senior Zhou Qinghe you mentioned?"

"It's very possible, you can ask Third Senior Sister for details, maybe it's true!"

Zhou Qingying, Zhou Qingying, since you won't let me go, don't blame me for getting Xiao Qiuyu involved!

Isn't it just a mess!Who will not be the same!

Yan Qiuyu nodded: "Third Junior Sister's life experience... Indeed, it should be about this time... Oh, yes, Yanling."

Hearing Yan Qiuyu suddenly calling herself Yanling, Hang Yanling swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What's wrong, senior sister?"

"Generally speaking... no matter how interesting that senior sister's name is, you should still politely call her 'Senior Zhou' or 'Senior Zhou Qinghe'? Why, you just call her by her name directly? "

It seems that even without surveillance, Yan Qiuyu's vigilance is enough to give Hang Yanling a headache.

Facing Yan Qiuyu whose expression became more and more gentle and whose fragrance was becoming more and more alluring, Hang Yanling once again had a quick wit: "If she really has something to do with Third Senior Sister, wouldn't she become our older sister after rounding it up? It’s time to call these two people by their surnames and they will get confused!”

"Easy to explain, that's all?"

"Of course that's all, otherwise Xiao Qiuyu wants to hear what I have to say?"

Hang Yanling, who had already been numb for a long time, was told to "wash your neck and wait" by an enemy in her previous life just an hour ago, and raised her neck fearlessly.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Just when the fragrance and the smell of death in the room were strong to a certain extent, there was a knock on the door.

Hang Yanling and Yan Qiuyu looked at each other, Yan Qiuyu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hang Yanling who stood up first and ran to the door.

"Come on, come on—"

It seems that today's victory was won by me, Hang Yanling.

Just as she happily opened the door, Hang Yanling couldn't see anyone outside the door...

Ah, down there.

……

"Hello, master."

Outside the door, there was a woman with a livid complexion, gritted teeth, and a disheveled face...

Hang Yanling barely recognized this face.

"Jiang...Jiang Xiaowan? Why are you here?"

"Returning to the master, I'm here...to be your slave and take care of your daily life."

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No, although Jiang Xiaowan's mind is not normal, she is still the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.

At the beginning, the one who lost the bet and became a slave and a slave...isn't that true?

"Well, I'm just kidding, it's okay, you should go wherever you want."

Hang Yanling waved her hand, she was somewhat apprehensive about this psychosis.

"Master, don't underestimate the integrity of the Jiang family. Since I, Jiang Xiaowan, can say it, I can do it."

Kneeling, Jiang Xiaowan kowtowed deeply to Hang Yanling with a livid face.

"My master, my servant Jiang Xiaowan kowtows and bows."

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"You won't be greedy for me too!?"

It is true that the blood of the Fu family that Jiang Xiaowan covets flows in this body, but with my current physical condition, I cannot make a child with you! ?

No, no matter how much you think about it, you won't be able to...

It's not that advanced technology again.

Don't, let's go! !

Stay away from me, one or two, and go disgust that young Fu Tianqing! ! !

However...what frightens Hang Yanling deeply is...

Jiang Xiaowan did not deny Hang Yanling's conjecture just now.

Chapter 5 Detection of Neuropathy Concentrations

This night, Hang Yanling did not live in peace.

Jiang Xiaowan just stood motionless in front of the window, staring at Hang Yanling's face, helping her take off her clothes and washing her feet, really like the kind of maid specially assigned to those who have lost the ability to take care of themselves.

Of course, Hang Yanling couldn't accept this level of service from a woman with peace of mind.

He has been a human being for three lifetimes, and he has never been served in such a meticulous manner for many years.What's more, the one who was serving me was always staring at me with stiff and unclear eyes.

According to general rationality, at this time, Yan Qiuyu should give a certain degree of warning to Jiang Xiaowan who approached Hang Yanling without permission and even tried to help him undress.

But how did she know that Xiao Qiuyu just sat on her bed without saying a word, watching Hang Yanling suffer as if enjoying herself.

what……

Xiao Qiuyu is still thinking about her senior sister.

Really hard to top.

Fortunately, because of excessive energy consumption today, even though he was uncomfortable in every way, Hang Yanling climbed into bed early, closed his eyes and stretched his legs.

Lie flat, give up.

This hanging life is getting more and more difficult every day.

The stars are falling, the moonlight is passing, and the sun is rising.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone into the dormitory of Yan Qiuyu and Hang Yanling. Hang Yanling, who seldom got up early, was pushed on his shoulders. When he opened his eyes, it was Yan Qiuyu who was leaning over in front of him, his face almost touching her. .

"Wow——Senior Sister?"

"Aren't you used to getting up early?"

The beautiful woman's face so close at hand made Hang Yanling pull up the quilt a little uncomfortably, turned her head and moaned: "It's just dawn, let me sleep a little longer."

"Okay, but Ling'er, look at that."

"What?"

Hang Yanling turned her head back, followed the second senior sister's hand, and her eyes fell on the figure standing in the middle of the two beds, she screamed in fright: "My mother! What the hell!?"

Standing in the room was a woman with a haggard face, disheveled hair, and pale skin.

Her hair was stuck to her face with sweat, her eye bags were black and swollen, her dull eyes stared straight at Hang Yanling, with an indescribably terrifying smile on her face, and she held a fan in her hand. There is no one to instigate.

It seems that last night was fanning here all night without sleeping...

But that's not right?

At any rate, it is also the stage of congealing the primordial essence that relies on the top of the medicine, so it is not possible to stay up all night and end up like this! ?

"My God, I'm afraid this is not about to die suddenly!!"

Hang Yanling rolled over from the bed, dragged Jiang Xiaowan, who could only move mechanically, and threw her onto the bed, and pinched her finger on her veins.

The pulse condition is weak, the meridians are weakened...

"……poisoned??"

Hang Yanling looked at Yan Qiuyu in puzzlement, Yan Qiuyu smiled and patted Hang Yanling's head lightly: "She is just not used to the spices I carry, after all, she will be in the same room with the two of us all night, so it is inevitable that she will be angry with her." The body has caused some impact. It is better to send you, a little servant, to the hospital early~"

Listening to this pleasant voice, Xiao Qiuyu basically did it on purpose.

Ugh……

"Let her rest here for a while before sending her to the hospital."

Hang Yanling walked to the window and opened it for a little ventilation. After getting dressed, she walked to the door and gently opened the door——

"Good morning! Aunt Shengyan Ling——"

"Snapped!"

Hang Yanling quickly closed the door, and his brain recovered after a moment of stiffness.

Who was it just now?

"What's wrong, Junior Sister? If you don't open the window to ventilate, your little servant will die."

Yan Qiuyu walked gently behind Hang Yanling, put both hands on Hang Yanling's shoulders, and whispered in Hang Yanling's ear: "And someone outside the door greeted you just now, right?"

After all, before Hang Yanling could react, Yan Qiuyu reached out to help open the door of the room.

The cool morning wind blows into the room, and what appears in front of Hang Yanling is a man with a bright smile that is more dazzling than the newborn Chaoyang....

……

man?

Isn't this a girls' dormitory?

Send it to who——

"Miss Sheng Yanling, this is a newly bought bun for you and your senior sister, eat it while it's hot."

The man standing at the door graciously handed over two baskets of hot steamed buns, and Hang Yanling looked over the man's shoulders, and saw about a dozen excited men standing behind him.

no……

Did I go to the wrong dormitory, or are these few too confident?

This is the fucking dormitory area for girls, why are these old men here?

Holding the bun, Hang Yan Lingzai carefully looked at this guy who was guarding the door just now. He was very handsome and refreshing. He looked very upright at first glance, but he always felt that something was wrong...

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