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

Same place.

Huang Linglin - no, Huiyue, in her form "Become", leaked an abominable sigh to the fever that never drew after two nights.

I get up fed up and lean over pillows beside my bedside.

After hearing the slightest noise, the ladies who would refrain in the next room turned back to us.

"Master Lin Lin. Do you have anything for me?"

They are senior women of the Yellow Family who were allowed to wear vine yellow clothes.

reluctantly, the edge of Hui Moon's mouth unwittingly loosened to a voice that stirred worry.

"No, it's nothing. I'll be fine. Please don't worry about it."

Let me put it quietly, put aside a beat, and the ladies deflect the doors of the garbage and partition.

"Master Lin's patience is a beauty, but if you don't rely on it, we will all cut it. Please don't hesitate to tell us if it's as strange as a grain of rice."

"I'm already worried about you. It's okay, you guys stay back."

I was so hard pressed, Huiyue had a hard time getting a laugh in.

(I really feel good)

How comforting it is to be worried and spoiled sticky.

The fever was high and the joints stirred, but this environment was delightful enough to still get up and enjoy the exchange.

(This is what I was looking for)

Left floating in heat, Huiyue looks over the room satisfactorily.

A particularly spacious space, among the Huang Qi Palace, where the Empress lives.

The condiments reflect the nature of the Huang family, who love honesty, or many rustic objects, but are carefully cared for at a glance.

Incense burned modestly so as to unravel the mind.

A fire lit small in the distance so as not to disturb your sleep.

Loyal ladies who constantly pour out their loving gaze and interest in their husbands.

This space is filled with a heart of mercy for "Lin Lin".

(If this is all they care about, even Dobu rats are meant to be elegant and delicate butterflies)

Huiyue pressed her head against the pillow with a sledge and carved a grin ironically.

I know how I am rumored to be in the chick palace.

A talented, insidious rat princess.

But from Huiyue, it was for one thing because of the environment.

(Mostly, it was impossible. I can't believe the daughter of the last seat of the Zhu family is arguing over Her Highness's pet at the Daisies Palace, just to be able to do some work)

Yes, she wasn't originally born as chick as possible.

A miserable woman who was also said to have fallen in the Zhu family and a daughter who was made between a virtuous man with a Taoist collapse. That's Huiyue.

She was supposed to live secluded in a small mansion given to the countryside, not in the politics of the five houses.

The wind changed direction about a year ago - when her parents died of their debt.

Beyond her, she would be taken as a maid to the main house, where she was seen by Lady Zhu Gui, who had accidentally returned home, and was named a chick.

- Well, parents that year. How pathetic.

In the Zhu family, known to have many harsh personalities, Lady Zhu Gui - Zhu Yamei "Gabi" is a woman who has a reputation for serenity and mercy, so much so that she was liked by Emperor Luzong, who loves grace, and was given the seat of Her Ladyship.

Even though it was stillborn, the queen who was given the boy was also the only one, except for the Empress Silk Soo.

Such she chose the chick, who would also succeed her, neither in aptitude nor in profit, but with a heart of pity.

In fact, this increased Lady Zhu's fame, and Huiyue became a one-leap man.

But now that I think about it, the luck of Huiyue was that much.

(Oh, just remembering makes me angry. The contempt eyes of the ladies. The mockery of the other chicks. Your Ladyship is sweet, but she just grates)

Huiyue chewed her thumb annoyingly.

(There's no way that a person like him who first went up to the capital a few months ago could even read the scriptures, poem and dance. No one or he, make fun of me)

The Zhu women and the other women looked down greatly on Huiyue, who was not educated in all sorts of chicks.

When I say the footsteps are loud, I laugh, and when I say I can't give an attentive answer, I point to the back finger.

Thanks to Huiyue, only a woman who was more unschooled and crude than herself could think of putting it by her side.

The only person who didn't laugh at her was the Huang family chick - about Huang Linglin.

But that's why Hui Moon hated her.

Beautiful, intelligent, perfect woman with even personality.

Something like that, I get revulsion.

(I don't care, "I don't have anything to do with it," he said.)

Huiyue thinks that Huang Linglin is "His Highness's Butterfly" because he was raw in the world with all the strong bills from the beginning.

The supreme status of the Empress's niece, her beauty, her bloodline with the prince.

Moreover, the Huang family has a reputation for having a lot of affectionate people as Park Pak.

If everyone had a sturdy body and a daughter as beautiful as Lin Lin, it would already be drowned out and deserved.

And it is the margins of being loved that make her good.

(She developed her talent because she wasn't rushed, she wasn't insulted, she was watched warmly. In this environment, I can do well. In fact, if you were so cared for and loved, you could throw up one of the special words)

Huiyue remembered that Ming had come all the way to visit us this past noon, and he leaked a satisfying breath of hum.

Excellent in Bunwu, it unleashes the charm of a man as happy as the sun, the Crown Prince · Ming.

Of a clean personality, he was cold everywhere to the person he decided not to care about, Huiyue etc. was a disheartening attitude, but what a sweet grin he had all along today.

"I'm sorry to disturb you at the beast hunt ritual."

"Looks like the fever is still high. Look, I could use a little bit of this."

I seem sorry at times, worried at times.

His lips were whispered at such a distance as to plunder his ears, and Huiyue may not know how many times he had his chest tempered.

And I said, desperately laughing and laughing.

"I am fine. The only thing that makes me worry about my cousin is that I'm distressed..."

And, to a special victory, be sober.

(Oh, how I feel)

If you can be so affectionate, it can be easy, such as a good boy.

"Merciful, delicate, good Huang Linglin," and more.

That's right.

With this "Linglin" body, even seducing the Ming is really easy.

(It's your fault, Huang Linglin. too neglected by the emotions of others, if you)

Towards the night sky visible through the window, Huiyue narrowed her eyes like a cat.

Though I think of the unusual Ling Lin, therefore, Ming refrains from giving her a full hand.

However, under the appearance of spare time, Huiyue was also sensitive to the fact that he was in quite a hurry.

Probably just one hand.

Sweet whisper or moist gaze?

With such a trivial temptation, Ming would not wait behind her back, but would hold Lin Lin.

(That's the best joke ever)

How surprising would Myeong be if he knew that the identity of the woman he had acquired in remembrance was Hui Moon, who had treated him like a bug?

And how desperate Lin Ling Ling, who was exposed to her body before she knew it, would be.

The two of you will hate about Hui Moon.

But that's many times more than not getting into your eyes.

"Tell him to look at me for a moment..."

A year after I went up to the chick palace.

Hui Moon was scattered down, mocked, and at the end of the day he could turn away.

No, to Lin Lin, I hadn't put Huiyue or anything in my sight since the beginning.

This is such a vengeance on her.

"Now I'm glad she didn't die in a beast hunting ritual."

If Linglin stays alive in the body of "Zhu Huiyue," in case the replacement is exposed, use her as a shield, Huiyue will not have to be killed.

Because the only person who can bring his soul back to his original body is Hui Moon.

That's right, around tomorrow, let's appeal to I don't resent you, so please take care not to impose excessive sanctions on Zhu Huiyue.

That way, "Linglin" 's reputation will grow more and more, and the safety of "Huiyue" (Hitojitsu) will be ensured.

Besides, it is best to receive the favor of Ming while the replacement is still unpretentious, so priority is given to you.

"Pfft. It's going to be a good day."

At least I'll be able to stay for a while, on account of the beating and high fever.

Huiyue laughed at the garlic and tried to hit him back in the sleep,

"- Master Lin Lin"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The leading woman with "Lin Lin", Winter Snow, has entered the room in a quiet manner.

I hear that in the Huang family, which is home to many of the Park people, she has calmed down, which can always be described as chilling, and is also a figure in the remote part of the Xuan family who conducts the war with the water.

If you ask me, surely, the expression that seems difficult to stick to seems to be Xuan's blood muscle.

For the people of the Zhu family who preside over the fire, the people of the Xuan family who preside over the water are thoroughly incompatible.

Huiyue, on the face of a pinch and immobile winter snow,

(Being an inhuman woman)

and tongued out in his heart, while on the surface he received a visit peacefully.

"What can I do, winter snow?

"Yes, it's been two days since Ling Lin had her fever, so I rushed over"

So you're saying this woman is one of those overprotective female officers, though her expression is scarce?

Look, behind her back, the junior ladies keep carrying boxes in. It must be a sympathy.

"Well, if it snows in the winter. You must be really smart."

"No. If it was Master Lin on a daily basis, less than half a day after the fever, when I tried to embark on a workout, I just couldn't get to it, and kept her waiting for two days. I am truly sorry."

"What?"

I'm not sure what you're talking about.

Approximately Huiyue frowning, Winter Snow ordered the women to open the boxes lined up one after the other.

And Huiyue shall cease unto the things that came forth.

To sewing tools, brushes, scrolls, scriptures, hand-tufted, piwa, whistles, harps, Acer, bows on short knives, extremely, "Suki" and "Kuwa".

"............ what?

"Embroidery through the night, another hundred copies of the scriptures, dance auditorium, various instrument exercises, or building basic physical strength. Which will be your workout tonight? Or would a bow be best around it today, as I would say more than in ancient times it would defeat the disease? Of course, I will stay with you until Ling Lin is ready."

I can't keep my head up with what I'm told in my face.

When it comes to comfort in the hospital bed, it's too, like, heavy labor 'heavy'.

Or didn't Winter Snow just say "workout"?

(What are you talking about? I'm a sick man, right?

Even if Huang Linglin was the hard-working man who needed all this training on a daily basis, he should at least wait for his health to recover.

However, Huiyue felt further shock at the words that told him that the winter snow felt smudged.

"'It is only when life is in danger that the body acquires the most greedy, knowledgeable skills. Because it is only when you are blurred by heat that you get a glimpse of the other side of the limit'. When I first went to see a doctor, every time I remember Ling Lin, who said so all the time, this winter snow, tremors run on me. Master Linglin inherited the blood of the Huang family, who honored her efforts, more intensely than anyone else. I am proud to be a single woman, to be able to accompany a workout in which Her Majesty is now also involved."

"Is...?

"'Disorder is no longer part of everyday life. Waiting for a good day, you can't train forever' was also a quote. Some of the female officers are unreachable in their attempt to stop their workouts, guided by Ling Lin's too harsh flair, but this winter snow is on Ling Lin's side. Even tonight they kicked ass. Lady Lin. Feel free."

Shit, I get pushed out of the box, but clearly, I don't understand her claims completely.

"And winter snow? It's my second day in bed."

"Yes, if it's true, I would have liked to have some training tools with me yesterday, but I was stopped by other Fujihuang" Kan "who wouldn't solve Linglin's prowess," This is the only major accident, at least don't give them a week off, "etc., and it took so long to convince them... sorry"

"No, you know what? It's painful to get up."

"Yes. You mean an ideal situation, which is easy to desorb. We feel the thought of seeping out of Ling Lin's whole body, that we must not miss the opportunity, this winter snow."

(I didn't let that seep through!?

Is this the elusive joke of the head lady?

No, but she doesn't break her face, and the other women, while turning a sarcastic glance, are slowly arranging training tools handily.

I mean, this is really (...) their routine.

Huang Linglin put all this workout on top of him, even when he was lying sick - no, only when he was lying down.

Huiyue strengthens the edge of his mouth.

"Ha..."

Thus, he raised his voice and held his chest with both hands.

"I feel nauseous. Looks like the fever is coming up even further. It's unprecedented heat."

"Well. You're about to rise to unprecedented heights. Bring" Tara "."

"No! This is... this feels like an infectious' depression 'disease. You guys need to step back because you need to wash up and train. instantly."

Huiyue grinned, seeping sweat that was not an act.

"Just in case something happens to you dear ones, I, I cannot forgive you"

"Dear Lin Lin..."

Below winter snow, as the women were struck in the chest, it breathes much more.

Then,

"Oh, my God, I didn't know you'd been sick so much. We'll get you a medic right away."

"Master Lin, please be careful!

"We are attached."

The women finally begin to act in earnest.

In the room, which became noisy, Huiyue fell into the bedroom as long as it should.

(That's crazy, these guys...)

In my head, only the words swirl.

That's crazy.

This is absolutely crazy.

(Wasn't Huang Linglin a delicate walnut, protected and spoiled by everyone?

She didn't know.

Huang Linglin has been treated so much overprotectively, not least because she is sick and weak.

It's not just because the Huang family loves to take care of them.

That's where Lin Lin can't help but worry because she's the one who's going to physically die trying to "munch" when left alone.

(Me... with this body, I can do it, right...?

Is it because of the fever? Huiyue felt a chill crawling in her spine.