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

"I'm used to using Yin Lingqi, I didn't hold it back, if it leaked out, it's..."

"You were like this on Saturday, you managed to learn how to control your strength yesterday, why are you like this again today!"

"It's precisely because I can't figure it out by myself that I need you, little senior sister, to teach me. I know that little senior sister is a patient and good boy, and she will definitely teach a fool like me to understand."

"It's because I didn't teach well. Don't say you're stupid. Me, I'll think of a way..."

Zhou Qingying knelt down in distress and looked at the dark mass on the ground: "How can you treat diseases and save lives like this, will you turn everyone into pustules full of venom?"

"Hey, then hurry up and observe my methods. One day in the future, when my temperament turns into a catastrophe, how about you come to be my only nemesis? At that time, I will see who dares to kill you, the great savior. Call it a mad dog."

"No one calls me a mad dog now, so take care of the present and don't think so far."

Zhou Qingying is also used to being led by the nose when getting along with Hang Yanling, she gave Hang Yanling a slightly annoyed look: "You will not become a big devil who makes troubles in the world, always talking nonsense... Xiao Xiaoling listen Go, don’t you have to learn badly?”

"She, she's a little bit of that now..."

The relationship between Zhou Qingying and Xiao Xiaoling also needs to be mentioned.

Zhou Qingying still chose to accept this junior sister who appeared out of nowhere and had exactly the same personality as eight-year-old Hang.

In her words, she was angry with Hang Yanling at the beginning because she was still young and immature. Now that she is 13 years old, how can she not make any progress.

Although this sentence was quickly misinterpreted by Xiao Xiaoling as scolding her and making a fuss, but in the end, Zhou Qingying knew that she and Xiao Xiaoling couldn't get along, but she would not take the initiative to express her kindness like the second senior sister. .

It's barely a matter of ignoring each other, and they live in peace.

In fact, looking at the entire Linlang Academy, besides Hang Yanling, there are only four people who can be seen by Xiaoling.

Little Lingdang is the best person with Xiao Xiaoling, maybe because they are both children at heart, Xiao Xiaoling likes to play with her very much.

Although Xiao Lingdang is often worried that Xiao Xiaoling always calls her name wrong, but she runs here every three days, and runs to play together as soon as Yan Qiuyu's lecture is over. It seems that the two of them have a very good relationship. .

Secondly, Bishui got along well with Xiao Xiaoling. There is nothing to say about it. Xiao Xiaoling respects every teacher in Lianhua Palace. She is not arrogant. Do not hide.

And then there is Li Tianshun... For this tap water that came out of nowhere, Xiao Xiaoling liked to be called "Holy Sister" by him. Xiao Xiaoling, who appeared as Hang Yanling's younger sister, showed great respect and did not offend her.

As for the rest of them...

"You two are here."

A soft voice came from outside the woods, and a woman in green clothes came over with a small basket and a smile on her shoulders.

"Ah, senior sister, early wow."

"Tsk."

"Wow, little senior sister, it wasn't you who said it yourself yesterday, senior sister Qinghe knows a little better, let me call her here, what's the matter with your expression if you really called her here?"

Hang Yanling deliberately touched Zhou Qingying's face with her elbow, and Zhou Qingying turned her face away awkwardly: "I'm worried that your Wood Spirit Qi is progressing slowly, so what's the matter with her?"

"I brought you some breakfast. You can't go hungry no matter how you practice spiritual energy. Some light pastries and tea, come and sit down and eat."

Zhou Qinghe looked around twice, and said with a smile: "Ah, why didn't you see that little elementary school girl?"

"Xiaoling and Senior Sister Qiuyu have practiced, and today it's just me and my little senior sister here—wow, sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"Well, yesterday you said you liked it, so I made some—I just don't know if it suits my appetite for a photo."

"I'm not hungry, you guys eat."

Zhou Qingying turned around and wanted to leave, but Hang Yanling grabbed her by the collar: "Little Senior Sister~ What are you running for? If you don't like it so much, I'll blow Senior Sister away."

"I, I didn't let you do that! Why are you sending people away!?"

Zhou Qingying, who turned her head in a hurry, was poked in the face by a smirking Hang Yanling.

"Senior Qinghe, look, our little senior sister is so cute."

Realizing that she was being teased, Zhou Qingying blushed, raised her fist and hit Hang Yanling twice, and Hang Yanling blocked it twice with a smile...

Then he suddenly used his hands to protect the back of his head while squatting down and using his knees to protect the vitals of his chest, his hands pressed against his temples, trembling all over, and made a fairly standard and experienced beating posture.

"Did I hit you that hard? Why are you shaking?"

"Hug, hug, sorry, the psychological shadow has come up."

"Ugh……"

Zhou Qingying's reaction to Hang Yanling's frequent fear as if she suddenly fell ill was no surprise.

Although he would intentionally tease him like he did when he was a child, if he really responded to her twice, Hang Yanling would immediately show a really frightened look.

At first I thought she was faking it on purpose, but later I felt that if the reaction was faked, it would be too realistic.

All in all, Zhou Qingying was wronged and took out a piece of osmanthus cake from Zhou Qinghe's basket and put it in his mouth.

The sweet glutinous fragrance blooms in the mouth, sweet and soft, with a nostalgic taste.

It is the taste that Zhou Qingying has always recalled...

"Hmph... What are you two doing just watching me eat, eat! Calling you... You, you didn't come here to make you giggle. Teach Hang Yanling well later, she is too stupid!"

"Didn't you say that you didn't teach well, and it wasn't me who was stupid?"

"I can't change my words! Stupid Junior Sister Stupid Junior Sister Stupid Junior Sister Stupid Junior Sister!"

"Haha, a stupid junior sister is a stupid junior sister, and she won't become a dead junior sister anyway...Okay, okay, come on, drink some tea and calm down."

"Humph!"

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After a whole morning of training, Hang Yanling still couldn't fully grasp the usage of wood spirit energy.

After all, it is very easy for this thing to be connected to what you know by relying on other people's teaching alone.

I have been playing Yin Lingqi for more than 300 years, and the use and retraction have reached the level of breathing. Every word is correct.

"I've seen the aura of five elements in the world, but no one has seen the aura of Yinmu."

On the way back to the dormitory, Hang Yanling clasped his hands behind his head and walked around in places where there were few people.

Originally, I planned to invite Zhou Qingying and sisters to go shopping together. After all, the root cause of their conflict has been resolved, and the remaining people who are still alive are not enmity that decided not to communicate with each other.

The third senior sister wanted to resolve the conflict, but she dared not take the first step in her heart.

The senior sister is used to being hypocritical to please others, but now she really wants to treat her younger sister, but instead she is clumsy and doesn't know how to do it.

The friendship between the two sisters cannot be reconciled overnight, not to mention that they are not the parties after all, and this is the only thing they can do.

It is easy to save lives, but difficult to save people's hearts.

Speaking of...

If you save someone...

Dongzhou...

Alas, it counts.

I can't even figure it out here.

What's more... the princess in Dongzhou... the situation is completely different from that of the senior sister.

The marriage in the previous life did not have any emotional basis. In the final analysis, it was nothing more than two desperate people choosing each other at a loss.

Like two beggars sheltering from the cold under the same bridge hole, they greet each other and chat with each other to relieve their hearts.

But that's about it.

I would want to contact and save my senior, but it is better for that princess not to contact at all.

I have no position to intervene in the affairs of a country. At most, I can stop that Hang Yanling from doing anything wrong.

But now she is not the villainous woman she was back then, and she probably won't do anything too outrageous... and she probably doesn't have the qualifications to do that kind of thing.

all in all--

Dongzhou, don't go to kill my mother!

Pooh!

In Linlang Academy, earning a little money, being in front of the little idol, adjusting the little relationship, and the little sister following behind, isn't it good to live like a god?Is it fun to have to go there to meddle in your own business?

Hang Yanling hummed two small tunes to divert his attention, and walked back to the dormitory unsteadily.

This is already the No. 16 time this week that she made up her mind not to go to Dongzhou.

Chapter 1 Unknowingly changed

Ordinary days passed day by day, although the mastery of the wood aura did not improve very quickly, but after several days of hard work, Hang Yanling was finally able to control himself not to leak out the yin aura.

The difficulty of this, to give a vivid example, should be to let people who are accustomed to the traditional operation method change to hold the mouse with the left hand and type the keyboard with the right hand.

It sounds very simple, but it is still difficult to practice. It took Hang Yanling two weeks to fully grasp the yin aura, and she was very happy and secretly ran out to have a drink by herself.

Anyway, the body is man-made, and the soul is a 300-year-old man, so he doesn't have to worry about any legal issues if he sneaks a drink.

Then, Hang Yanling drank too much.

Fortunately, she knew what she was like when she drank too much, so she ran to a place where no one would find her.

Celebrate alone.

This is the release of her suppressed emotions since she regained her memory and experienced the changes in the Zhou family.

Drink from noon to night, drink from sunset to stars and moon mottled.

She talked to the stars and the moon in the sky.

The celebration time has spanned hundreds of years, and he has finally returned to his normal life.

Celebrating that I finally got rid of the nightmare of yin and aura, and can continue to survive as a normal person in my later life.

Celebrate the fact that you are finally free of guilt for anyone.

I am glad that I can finally be like an ordinary person, like many ordinary people...

There is no vengeance chasing and killing me, no yin aura chasing me to practice behind my back, no hesitation about how to deal with myself because of my rebirth in the world, and no missing the opportunity to help those around me.

Laughed for a while, cried for a while.

Dazed, she seemed to see many people from her previous life.

Seeing the senior sister who died because of her, she hugged her lightly with relief, but Hang Yanling accidentally missed it, staggering and falling down in the haystack.

Seeing her lost childhood sweetheart in the previous life staring at her not far ahead, when she reached out to catch up, she found that Yan Qiuyu was still wearing the grass ring around her neck.

Seeing Yu'er, who was obsessed with getting a place in his heart before dying, sitting on a clearing under the moon, sipping a glass of wine alone.

"By the way, Yu'er, Yu'er, your birthday—hehe, before I was alive, I didn't finish that glass of wine with you—huh...hahaha, come, come, bring Master to have a drink!"

Staggering, Hang Yanling walked to the moonlight with the wine jar in his hands, and raised the jar to the illusory phantom unsteadily.

"Ah."

Someone who didn't exist responded to her softly, bent down, and touched the short master with the wine cup in his hand.

There is no sense of actually touching something, everything is just an illusion.

But Hang Yanling was still very happy sitting under the moonlight, sharing his various experiences with the apprentice phantom that he imagined.

You know, everyone in Lianhua Palace is not that over the top.

You know, Jing Shui almost killed me back then, which is also equivalent to almost killing Master's son.

You know, the Zijin Dahuandan that saved my life back then was left by my father.

You know, that crazy dog ​​that made us move all the time is very fond of me now.

You know, the Fu family has a very excessive patriarch, and I don't like him in my two lifetimes.

You know, if you drink poisoned wine in front of me now, I can save you without any effort.

You know, if you appear in front of me now, I will really look at you squarely.

You know, I plan to live this life seriously, at least until a long, long time later, until I meet you again.

The shadow of Yu Zangxin smiled softly, and she pulled the now changed Master onto her knees, and Hang Yanling also lay on her side.

It's not soft, and it's very clear that I lay on the stone.

But I was drunk, so I didn't notice it.

Everything is just imagination...so you can speak out what's on your mind with confidence...