You know, I'm not a regular bad girl.

Looking up at the stars that were still sitting in the night sky, the girls of the Huang family put their hands together every time they walked through the corridor.

"May Ling Lin-sama's health improve quickly."

That's all they do.

Unlike meteors, the more howitzers, the more leisurely they are, the more stars fly through the sky.

It has become their custom to make a wish on the stars, whether or not it works at all.

For their beloved masters have been lying on their beds ever since the night of Begging.

"I didn't make it to the Chinese New Year ritual tomorrow... It's a pity you're absent. I've been brushing my makeup arms for a long time now because it's an opportunity to dress Lin-sama up."

"I can't help it. Your health is at the top of your list of activities at the ceremony. Ah, but Lin Lin, who was wearing gorgeous cosmetics for the ceremony, must have been just as beautiful as a heavenly woman.... I guess I'll pray a little more."

"That's right, we still have half a day till tomorrow. It's possible we'll recover suddenly."

That's true. Feeling good, right? I want to see Lin's costume too. "

Fujiwara is also a maiden, and the children of the Huang family have the status they deserve.

Inevitably, its nature is as hot as Ling Lin's blood, and it will become irritable.

They gave up badly and, yeah, began to pray to Homo sapiens, resting their hands on their work.

"What are you doing standing there?"

But there was a cold voice like a snowflake in winter.

Turning around, the person standing in a seamless manner was Lin Lin's leading lady, Winter Snow.

"I'm sorry, Snow Winter. I was hoping that Ling Lin-sama's health would be better at all."

"I admit it. But it won't be a good reason to take a break from work. It is only natural for me to wish Ling Lin-sama good health as a woman. Do not move your hands solemnly while carving that thoughts into your chest every day. The three of you must be on your way to the kitchen to bring Ling Lin some cold water and a hand wipe."

"Yes, yes."

With no island attached to them, the girls answered with their heads shut.

When the snow disappeared in the winter, whispered to each other.

"Oh, I was scared. That's the chief ice maid. Though far away, Xuan family blood is not Date."

"We've never seen him shake his emotions."

"The bleeding of Xuan's house is so mixed that it's cold. I'm sure there's nothing to be afraid of. I don't know how we feel about Lin Lin-sama's health."

There was a scolded rebellion, and the girls had a stubborn tone.

However, the ability of the winter snow and the depth of loyalty to their masters are beyond their doubt.

Though somewhat difficult to grasp, the Huang family has a unique spirit that largely accepts such opponents, and they eventually survive the situation with a light sigh.

"Absolutely, trustworthy leader."

(... hmm)

Now, the winter snow left in the corridor was snoring with a cold face.

The blood flowing through her house is thicker than the girls think.

The physically superior blood gave her a sharp sense of smell and hearing.

Winter snow is slightly better at hearing than people.

(The customer's mouth is swallowed. If you have time like that, you can go pick one of the medicinal herbs for Lin Lin-sama)

Her expression is as thick as a man's loyalty, and she thinks so quite naturally.

And then she looked up at the horoscope floating in the night sky, and she murmured.

"... it's a horoscope. Are you Zuzhao or a bad omen?"

Now it's the same as a meteor, even a wishing Hornet.

However, as for her, who is from an ancient family, when she looks up at the star, anxiety takes precedence.

"Nothing to be afraid of? It makes me laugh....."

The snow fell slightly in the winter, recalling the girl's vagina.

Long eyelashes drop a pale moon shadow on long, cut eyes.

Even the chief ice lady, who is said to be calmly deposited, was scared.

Of course, it's about losing your beloved master.

How often does Ling Lin check her breathing and take a pulse when she continues to sleep unconsciously on the bedside?

When Ling Lin recovered and turned her smile, how much she stroked her chest and thanked heaven.

No one knows how the snow moves in winter.

No, if there was only one person I knew, would it be Empress Silk Hideo?

She ordered the chief female with Lin Lin to "spread the word" about the winter snow, which used to be with the Empress.

If it were Silk Show, you would know that you worship Ling Lin deeply now in the winter snow, and that you despised her at the beginning of the encounter.

"... it's been another year since you met Ling Lin-sama?"

Winter snow reminded me of the day when I was ordered to serve under Ling Lin, with a chick, while vaguely following the moon shadow that fell in the corridor.

"Am I with a chick?

On that day, the winter snow served the Great Empress with disrespect to strengthen her voice for the first time.

Of course, the order was appealing.

At twenty-three years of age, the chick becomes the chief female officer of the chick of the Huang family, which is also the greatest power - which can normally be regarded as an honor of disqualification.

In fact, winter snow barely covered vine yellow until then, but it was the youngest category of Empress ladies.

That was the name of the leader, so I could dye my cheeks with excitement, but this is what I thought of winter snow.

"... is there something strange about me?"

"Why is that? I would have said. My concubine thinks highly of you. Ling Lin is the pearl of my hand. I trust you because you are my sister's precious daughter."

Silk Hide sighs lightly into the snow in the winter that slightly drops her gaze without expressing her expression.

"Absolutely... some of them call you 'Ice Maiden', but you're usually a hot bitch too."

"It is because the opponent is His Majesty. If I may add, people who draw blood from the Huang family are usually hot and painful."

The Empress only shrugged her shoulders slightly in the winter snow, emphasizing that she was a Huang family man.

Probably because the woman in front of her understands that Xuan's blood is thicker.

I understand the fierce nature of winter snow itself.

Everyday, rather than being cold, I'm not interested in everything.

Still, no, that's why, when you encounter someone worthy of dedication, you try to dedicate your whole body to the other person.

And for the winter snow at this time, the opponent to be exhausted was Empress Silk Hideo.

A penetrating look worthy of the national mother's title. Brilliance. Size of measurement.

Whatever you take, it makes you feel like you can't get there.

Winter snow even feels ecstasy when you think you can be a hand and a foot in accordance with the supreme being.

Therefore, even if you show such birth, your heart will not move.

Instead, I just think of the despair that my master has thrown at me.

Huang Linglin's superior beauty and talent are rumored to be no more than fifteen girls.

It would be impossible to expect a single scale as a great ruler, such as winter snow feeling silk show, or enough wonder that you can leave everything in your life to yourself.

"But... I will do my best under Your Majesty's orders"

The narrowed answer was full of snow in the winter.

Now, it was snow winter, when I assumed the seat of the chief female officer for a long time, but I can't afford to neglect my duties beyond what Silk Hideo tasked me with.

I made every effort to prepare the best environment and waited for Ling Lin to come.

"You must be Snow Winter. Thank you for your guidance and encouragement."

It was a beautiful girl who made me think that the god of beautiful brushes, who spins human appearance, perhaps ran the brush with great skill.

The flowery face at the beginning of the bloom seeped with merchandise and intelligence, and although the limbs and limbs were gorgeous, they were not as poor as they were concerned about, nor did they have the impression of being destroyed.

However, a cheerful smile and soft voice were not even favorable in winter snow.

"... I'm just a girl. Please tell me the winter snow."

Well, I'm sorry.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be apologized lightly to the person at hand?"

Winter snow honors only Empress Silk Show.

That is precisely the heavy earth that suppresses even the wild sea.

The stately figure of the King makes you kneel in the winter snow.

In contrast, the girl in front of her looked good, but the vessel didn't seem very big.

When Ling Lin was pointed out with a cold voice, she pressed her mouth and said, "I'm sorry... ah", and the winter snow diverted her attention.

"Please stop thanking me, chick. The opponent is Shallow Yellow" Suki "'s girl."

"But winter snow. He went out of his way to find flowers for me."

"If it's makeup, we'll do it."

"Thank you, winter snow. But I want to try this red for myself."

"to serve valuable tea to eunuchs."

"Even if I had it all along, it would still be old. It is better for everyone to drink tea while it is delicious. Now, Eagles, thank you very much."

How many times has that happened since then?

Ling Lin was smart.

You must be a gifted genius, you don't have to teach, you have excellent qualities as a princess, such as dancing, books, and embroidery, and your heart is beautiful.

However, the appearance of constantly smiling at the junior lady and rewarding her with nothing seemed to be charming, and the attitude of trying to work on everything by herself seemed like a winter snow as the person who stood up.

Ling Lin is the woman who should be the lord of the Huang Qi Palace and the Chick Palace.

That smile, thanksgiving, and reward should not be an easy gesture.

And Ling Lin quickly retreated the winter snow as soon as the evening was over.

If it was Silk Show, I wouldn't stop drilling when I hit an acre with a well-educated girl or read a scripture.

Within ten days, in the winter snow, the conclusion was being consolidated that "Huang Linglin is not worthy of dedication for life".

However, I know that Ling Lin's decency, and thus that of Silk Hideo, will be damaged if the leading woman retreats in a short period of time.

So Snow Winter asked Silk Hideo to meet her in order to obtain the consent of the chief female officer to decline.

"Hey, it's winter snow. What have you been doing since the time of the petition?

What came back was an unexpected word.

"Since the time of the request, is it?

"Oh, have you ever been with Ling Lin until late at night?

"I'm sorry about that..."

Speaking of which, it's about time to finish the evening.

Ling Lin spent the rest of her life in her room, so she only thought that winter snow was the "person who sleeps early", so she didn't do anything in particular.

Seeing the biting winter snow, Silk Hide smiles quietly.

And I told him.

"Check it out. It's not too late to draw conclusions."

They didn't explain everything, but Silk Sue said so.

Winter snow snowed into Ling Lin's room after the sun went down for a while.

I'm good at killing footsteps.

Ling Lin, peering from the gap in the door, had already changed to a white dress that was sleeping.

Bedrooms are also set up, and you can see that you can lie down at any time.

However, when Ling Lin, who stood right next to the bedding in the room where only the moonlight was inserted, understood what she was doing, the winter snow was silent.

…………

She was dancing.

That too, slowly and terribly.

Lift and lower arms. Lift and lower your feet horizontally.

Lower your hips and keep breathing five or six.

It was well understood that there would be considerable strain on the supporting feet and hips and muscles in the winter snow, which is a martial arts enthusiast as a woman of the Genji family.

"----uhh"

Sometimes Ling Lin covered her mouth with nausea.

But if you do it silently, lean down, breathe properly, and then you start dancing again.

If you look closely, there are countless scriptures on the shelf behind it.

Acer, perhaps matching incense, perfume stove, embroidery tools, everything that made you feel the finish of your workout.

(What do you mean...)

Winter snow is stunned, and you can see the sight.

Huang Linglin is always smiling pitifully.

It looked like a girl who was spared talent from heaven and stood gracefully, but nothing.

It was backed up by even a tremendous effort.

"............"

And Ling Lin moaned small again, and now she squatted.

Thinking that she had been doing so for a while, she exhaled with a lot of energy and stood up with that momentum.

Quickly clean up the workout tools around the shelves and fall to the beds to lure them in.

I managed to attract the bedding and eventually it looked like I was just sleeping.

But I'm obviously not feeling well.

"... chick"

Winter snow never made a sound from outside the door.

I haven't heard back.

"Chick... Ling Lin. It is snow in winter. I apologize for any disrespect."

I still didn't hear back, but when I decided to prepare for winter snow, I entered the room without permission.

Keep peeking into the girl lying on the bed. I lit all the lights in the room and checked, but my complexion wasn't so bad.

However, I felt uncomfortable not waking up even with this brilliance, and the winter snow took Ling Ling's arm, sleeping impulsively.

…………

Hot.

And his pulse was surprisingly fast.

You will definitely see that you suffer from the disease, which is also serious.

If you touch your forehead just in case, it's burning hot.

(Why didn't I see it...!

I noticed the snow in winter as I whispered against my impudence.

The tip of my finger touching my forehead picked up a feeling like white powder.

I don't think so. I wet my hands with a water bottle in one corner and wiped my soft cheeks.

Then, a pale peach color that seemed very naturally exhilarating moved to the cloth.

Instead, it appears to be pale, hot skin.

"Dear Ling Lin... Now I won't notice."

I didn't know that winter snow was murmuring at the end of the day.

No matter how many times I told her, Ling Lin applied her makeup herself, it wasn't because of her carelessness.

I was trying not to distract my surroundings from my medical condition.

The winter snow swallowed something up her chest and shook Ling Ling sleeping.

"Ling Lin, Ling Lin! I had a good time. Are you alright! I'll call the pharmacist right away!

"... winter snow...?

Ling Lin lifted her eyelids.

But no matter how naturally she smiled, she nodded gently, "Oh."

"It's okay, winter snow. Have you already taken the medicine? The fever will also go down tomorrow. If you get tired, you get a fever right away, so I'm in trouble...."

The tone itself is calm, just because the end of the phrase seems sleepy.

Ling Lin looked at the winter snow and deepened her smile when she only moved her gaze.

"You made me worry. I'm sorry... oh, I said it again."

"It's fine. Thank you very much. Don't worry about that anymore."

"That's right...."

In the winter snow, she complained with a chopped voice, but Ling Lin just murmured slowly.

So, uhh, just before I melt my consciousness again, I just added a word.

Thank you all the time.

The words silenced the winter snow as if its cheeks were stretched out.

Even as Ling Lin began to take a breath with her eyes closed, she continued to kneel beside the bedside like a fool for a while in the winter snow.

She understood.

Applying makeup yourself is not about being independent, but to avoid worrying about your surroundings.

And then...

(This person's "thank you" means "goodbye"....)

I don't hesitate to say thank you because I haven't tried to tell them apart.

"Ling Lin-sama... you..."

Perhaps this girl has been in danger of life many times more than expected in the winter snow.

I may have even had the fear of dying in the morning when I went to bed at night.

That's why she's thankful.

We distribute our wealth, and we convey our gratitude within the day, so that there is no remorse when we die.

That's how a girl who can't reach fifteen lives.

"You...."

Tears seeped into my winter snow eyes.

Your thoughts are pouring down the weir like rough water, overflowing your whole body.

Now she clearly admitted that Huang Linglin was her master.

This husband is an exceptionally good makeup artist.

He sprays white powder with a false color, and adds the red name of the lie, saying goodbye with a tone of gratitude.

I knew no other winter snow but this unshakeable lord.

"Dear Ling Lin, I will serve you this winter snow. Please leave it by your side. Please... show me your face."

Eventually, winter snow will tremble.

I held the hand wipe I was gripping back and cleaned my makeup.

Because I wear makeup all the time and it's not good for my body.

From this moment on, Winter Snow became Ling Lin's first and faithful woman.

(Show me your face, please.)

Looking up at the stars again, the winter snow was blurry and filled with thoughts.

If that wish is close to Lin Lin's, everyone will have it in their chest.

Winter snow also murmured in his heart on the night of Begging Festival, before the stars that flew in the sky.

May this man forgive me for being honest.

If you show me your face, no matter how unusual it is, I will do my best to protect you.

Winter snow looks up at the stars silently.

Is the star Zuizhao or an evil omen?

The wish of winter snow seems to have come true or not.

(Recently, Lin Lin-sama has been exposing her feelings a lot.....)

Ling Lin changed after being thrown out of the tall building.

My emotions became unstable and I fell asleep without hearing anything.

Of course, I went through that kind of incident, so it's only natural that things went wrong for a while, and it was exactly what I wanted to be able to express my honest feelings.

(But... what?

Winter snow is terrifying to pursue beyond.

One wrong step could be to cut off the supreme being by saying, "A weak master cannot be respected."

Even though you wanted it.

"... nothing to be afraid of makes me laugh."

When the winter snow murmured again, I shook my head slightly to change consciousness.

I reprimanded the girls, but I couldn't tell if I was always looking up at the stars in the corridor.

It's only half a day until the Chinese New Year ritual.

If Ling Lin was always the one who knew about the winter snow, it would be enough for her to recover suddenly and come to the ritual smell.

Yes, with the help of your very pale makeup.

"I need to get some extra makeup."

The snow murmured in the winter, and it was time to leave the scene behind.

Midnight, knowing that perhaps tomorrow the preparations will not be taken advantage of.

"I'm sorry I worried about you, Winter Snow. It was thanks to your help that I was able to get up. Thank you (...)"

"... no"

Well, thank you very much for letting me add that.

"All I could do was watch you suck."

"Well, that's fine. That's enough."

"Yes, that's enough."

The ugliness of trying to imitate a "merciful" voice with a cat's own voice.

Answer me, who are you?

Winter snow understood that the Horcrux was only a bad omen a day later.