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

(Hot......! Suffering! Suffering! painful!)

Huiyue roared as she scratched her throat.

"Ugh... ah..."

My chest is painful and I can't breathe.

I rubbed my head against the pillow, switched postures over and over, and still I can't breathe with no escape, my head is going to figure it out.

Huiyue's - no, "Huang Linglin" body was still invaded by fever, even on the night four days after Kikuo Festival.

(What do you mean, it's... eh)

My whole body pounds.

Fever distorts vision.

I couldn't believe this misfortune had befallen me.

No, the most incredible thing is that the women look baffled when they say they have such a high fever, "It's not that high a fever compared to usual...... is it that hard? It's what you ask."

Their eyes were frightening, but at the same time they seemed sincerely strange, and Huiyue had to understand that this fever was a "daily tea meal" for the women.

(That's not weird! It can't be! Huang Linglin...... that woman said she was behaving normally while having such a high fever!?

To the best of Huiyue's knowledge, Ling Lin has never been absent from a ritual in the chick palace.

Occasionally, he seemed to have fallen after the event had been put in, but the next day, he entered the chick palace with his usual serene expression.

As a queen, I have never heard from Lady Zhu Gui, who would be somewhat more familiar with the circumstances of other houses than Huiyue, that she was so frail that she heard words praising Huang Linglin.

So after all, I thought the rumors of infirmity and the like were an exaggeration to attract the interest of Ming.

"Medicine… which is the medicine…"

Now it is understandable to me that it was not an exaggeration.

Anyway, this body, even if the instrument rings today because it can wake up from the floor without pulling any heat - pressed by the force of winter snow, we only dated for half an hour - because our arms are paralyzed as soon as possible and our whole body is relaxed.

Besides, I wondered if the jaws placed beside the bedside were even fitted with antimatter, from top to bottom, everything was filled with medicine.

Surprisingly, it's a drug that Huang Linglin formulated herself.

I get sick so often that each time I prepare it myself faster than I invite a medical officer, he says, he started growing herbs at a very young age.

If you believe in the proud recollections of a female officer, she had already crossed the knowledge of a medical officer at the age of ten.

The types and shapes of medicines vary and are carefully numbered to nearly two hundred.

Ling Lin seemed to fit the symptoms and took it in a further mixture, but of course she had no idea which one to drink in Huiyue.

Some of them emit strong odors or even leave worm shapes behind, and I am hesitant to include allowances or gradually.

Or, abandoning self-help efforts and relying on doctors, the winter snows suspicious me me.

As a result, Huiyue did not want to suffer alone on the night he paid for it while pretending to be perfectly fine.

The fever has waves, especially hard at dawn and at night.

"Which one... eh. Medicine......!

Hui Moon dazzled his eyes and opened the drawer so that it could fall apart.

I haven't even caught much of a cold before, and I haven't had much experience taking drugs, so I don't even have a clue which one is appropriate.

Phew, phew, he roughed his breath like a cat with his hair all the way upside down, and eventually Huiyue collapsed on the spot as long as he should have.

"... help"

What comes out is a weak scream.

"Help. painful...... scary......"

Close your eyes, and a snug darkness will strike.

It was actually this darkness, more than breathlessness, more than general heat, that made Hui Moon horrible.

Could fever be something that runs around your body so violently?

Clear signs of death.

The smelly fangs of a beast called death are close to the tip of his nose.

My self is going to be anointed, that fear.

(That's crazy...)

I can't breathe.

Painful.

I can't wait to be scared.

This wasn't supposed to happen.

(Why, even if I do, I'm miserable... eh)

Painful.

Suffering. Suffering.

There was no longer any way she could think sober, and she glanced at the candlestick with instinct.

If it was true, I never wanted to talk to you again.

Loved by everyone, graceful as a flickering butterfly, that woman...

"Help me..."

When he held down his wild breath and Huiyue looked strongly at the candlestick, the flames trembled and swelled (...).

"Help me, Lin Huang...!

(Will Lily not be back yet......)

Linglin, looking back at the entrance to the zo, was softening.

After carefully questioning the history, it is no longer a few moments.

Lily said, "I'm returning the rice and the rice to the White Rehearsal woman," and was headed to the rendezvous point that it was near the chick palace.

She said the usual meeting was in the evening, but she said it would be the moment of the hour, but she wouldn't come back.

(Will it be okay? I already wanted to follow you...)

Ling Lin, who looks like a Wong family woman and is caretaker and overprotective, can't wait to see Lili worried.

Earlier, of course, I insisted, "I will give you guidance," but for some reason, to Lily, who faded blue,

"Please, let me go. Mostly, you can't let a prudent person leave the palace. Besides, you look the same as you did when you massacred a beetle with your bare hands."

And it was stopped because I wasn't sure.

(What the hell would that look like...)

Ling Lin tries to touch her cheeks with a pepper, wondering.

In the past few days, I have thinly sliced the melon picked in the pear garden, sticking it to my skin and taking care of it, so I feel good as a mochi.

Zhu Huiyue apparently has tough skin as well and I have had a lot of fun as Ling Lin because I never get a rash from any "cosmetic" opponent I have tried before.

It's called good physique, good skin texture, and it's a really polished body.

(Nevertheless, Kim Jia's "blame". Though I felt your favor, I didn't expect you to do that)

Lin frowned as she pinched her cheeks with both hands.

The history of the matter was washed out by Lily.

Kim Ching Jia was greatly surprised to learn that she tried to punish Zhu Huiyue to be liked by Ming and used Lili.

Anyway, Kiyoka deserves that gorgeous beauty, because although she has a distinct personality she likes and dislikes, she shouldn't have been the kind of person to use shady modus operandi.

(I thought it was artist-skinned, proud, and clean... is it my mistake)

Actually, Lin Lin doesn't have much confidence around it right now.

Anyway, Huiyue, whom I thought was dear, had a harsh personality, and winter snow, which I thought was calm deposition, was bloody, because my cousin, who thought it was pleasant and gentle, would glance at this one chilly.

Linglin was even secretly depressed by the lack of eyes she saw.

(Me... you really didn't know the world)

I don't think I've ever had much interaction with the outside world because I've been so rotten about getting myself fit.

Sometimes the women of the Huang family, the Ming and the Empress, always stuck together perfectly, but more than that, whoever they were talking to, I thought they were all concerned about, "Wouldn't they notice the heat of their skin" and "Wouldn't they be worried and destroy the soothing air because of it".

Lin puts her hands down and stares at it.

You don't have to be distracted to faint, you don't have to be excited to breathe, you have a healthy body.

Is it because she disciplines herself less, Lin Lin's mind has been busy lately?

I can't believe I even got mad at you today for hissing.

She put her hands on her chest and gently leaked her breath.

(You shouldn't. Because this is Huiyue's body. I am only)

- Huang Linglin!

At the moment of self-restraint, Ling Lin jumped up, calling her own name as if she had glanced at her thoughts.

Turn around, where the voice comes from is only one lit candle in the back of the zoo.

However, the second time I could swallow things so much, Lin Lin approached the candle without any minor confusion and sat down in front of it.

"It's Master Huiyue, isn't it?

'Yes, I...'

If you have a conversation with her about how it works, the name "Hui Moon" comes out of her throat too.

Lin Ling nearly tipped her neck that Taoism was a strange thing, but more than that, she saw the face of her opponent, which reflected small in the flames, and she frowned unexpectedly.

"What happened? That sounds a lot spicy."

"Hi, here's the thing......"

Zhu Huiyue, who looked at himself, was terribly grumpy.

The more the whole thing was pulled by the colour of the flames, the darker the bears floated, the messier the hair, and the more I scratched my throat.

"I can't catch any heat, I can't breathe..." Do something now!

"My breath?

Worried about the screaming like a golden cut, Linglin embarked on herself.

"How can you not breathe?

"What, what!? If you can, you can't! Suck it, suck it, it's painful...... '

"You're about to hyperventilate..."

When she quickly understood the contents from the appeal that she did not get the guidelines, Ling Lin took the lead in the conversation and quickly repeated the questions.

"Since when do you have trouble breathing?

"It'll be four and a half minutes."

"Have you eaten or hydrated within half an hour?

"No, I don't..."

"So have you ever felt strongly anxious or frightened?

On that question, for some reason, Hui Moon silenced for a moment.

"... I do."

Eventually, I answer with a toothpick.

'I do! Yes, I do! You bet!? This can't be happening...

Deciding that it should not be any more exciting, Lin tried and spoke gently and lowly.

"It's okay, Master Huiyue. I'm just not exhaling well right now"

'I'm not throwing up!? I'm telling you I can't smoke!?

"My body doesn't understand that I'm exhaling properly. Now, Master Huiyue, cover your mouth with both hands."

"Even though it's painful, it covers my mouth even more!?

"It's okay."

Ling Lin smiled over the flames to Huiyue.

"That's all we can talk about, it's absolutely fine. Cover your mouth. Okay, breathe out until I say yes."

"Oh, no."

"Come on."

When repeatedly urged, Huiyue began to cover his mouth and exhale like a shabu-shabu.

Ling Lin counted the numbers and repeatedly made her exhale, suck, and stop.

"A little, have you calmed down?

…………

"Then open the upper left drawer on the back of the sleeping area and take out the medicine number 10 and 21. Both are fine powders. Rub it together with your hands, cover your mouth with it, and inhale the powder."

Even if Ling Lin instructs, Huiyue won't say it back anymore.

Perhaps it's getting a little easier.

Lin watched as she mixed and inhaled the medicine with unfamiliar hands.

"Suck it. Stop... one, two, three. Spit... One, two, three, four..."

Continue breathing instruction for a while after completing inhalation.

Confirming that the rate at which I could vomit was getting longer, I told him to continue until I told him to breathe well and leave the rest to Huiyue.

…………

…………

Pinch the candle, silence falls.

When I completely lost my shoulder strength, it was Hui Moon who cut it out in a pompous way.

"... what kind of body are you?"

"Huh?"

'It can't be. With such a weakness. You don't have a healthy time. That's crazy.'

Aggressive - more like, a stubborn child tone.

(When the fever is particularly high, you miss people.)

Ling Lin, who seemed kind of smiling at her opponent, sat back down beside the candle and accepted the conversation.

"Right. That was everyday and I hadn't noticed it before. In exchange, this body of Master Huiyue is very tough, as long as I envy him. I'm surprised I switched. Thanks to you, we have a great time."

'... you don't like it?

"Eh."

Returned to throw up, Lin Lin opens her eyes.

But when I thought about it, I felt insensitive, such as telling someone I was suffering from an unfamiliar fever that this one was comfortable.

Again, my chest hurts when I'm pushing my frail body against others.

"Also, I'm sorry...... Um, so I wanted to ask you, Master Huiyue, are you not going to dissolve the replacement? Even though it would be against Huiyue's intentions to resolve it, I don't think this situation is sneaky..."

When I cut him out, Huiyue began to stare at him.

Apparently, he totally regained his breathing and qi.

'I'm not kidding. Thank you for your kindness. What are you trying to advance in your favor?

"I didn't mean to..."

"Although I have not been able to enjoy the taste at all, even though I have been ill before. Still, this position is great. Everyone will fu, whisper love, and soften up '

Of course, Huiyue said she was in a good mood when she came to visit Ming, the Empress and even the Golden Family chick who was supposed to be the enemy "rival".

"Master Kiyoka, is... Um, maybe you shouldn't take that too honestly..."

"Huh, loser? All right, you just have to mourn over yourself that no one can look at you. '

"No, that's not what..."

It was an offer from worry, but it kicks ass.

However, without even knowing Kiyoka's intentions, she was also hesitant to portray her like a malicious person, and Lin Lin closed her mouth in the end.

How Huiyue took it, he hoisted the edge of his mouth with increasing pleasure.

'Heh heh, that feels good. I can't believe Huang Linglin envied my situation! Yeah, that's how you do it, you just have to look at my fingers about everything you've got. As a rat with no beauty, no talent, no shard of sight. "

"No, I don't have to tell you otherwise... does Huiyue have such a healthy and wonderful body?"

"Huh? I even have a farmer's daughter like that. That body doesn't have the talent a chick needs. No beauty, no luck, no blood muscles. Men who whisper love, friends who can forgive you, parents who protect you... yes. My parents didn't give me one key thing. '

The way he bites his nails and tells him that, he looks really abominable.

Seeing that, Ling Lin laid her hands on her cheek with a decoy.

"But didn't you give me a nice name"

'Huh?'

Ling Lin smiles and accepts that Huiyue looked back as if she was frightened.

Then I thought a little and cut it out.

"What did Hye-moon wish for a flame star on the night of Kikuo Festival," Hayata "?

'What?'

The opponent doesn't seem to be able to keep up with the sudden conversation.

Ling Lin continued, not to mention being surprised at her frowning.

"I found two, so I made two wishes, one of which, of course - I wanted to be healthy, Every day, every day, that's what I hoped for. I'll poke you right in the mouth. First of all, I couldn't make it to the broomstick."

Hui Moon opens his eyes.

"I guess so," she muttered in a grumpy manner after just a little silence, so Lin laughed and nodded.

"Me, actually, I'd rather not believe in wishing or cursing much. The fact that a broom star fulfills a wish, etc., was also a bit, in the heart, a cold look. The stars won't be able to fulfill their wishes," he said.

Only I can help myself.

The only thing that makes a dream come true is effort.

The stars run through the sky for just a moment.

If you want to spin your wishes quickly with that moment in mind, then that person is thinking so strongly of that dream from day to day.

If you think strongly, you change your consciousness.

If you change your consciousness, your behavior changes.

In the end, that's just because the stars aren't fulfilling their dreams, they're the ones who can fulfill their dreams, so they can even wish on the flame stars - I thought.

"But"

Ling Lin narrowed her eyes like a prank before her surprising opponent in unexpected reasoning.

"On the night of the Qiao Festival, indeed, I, with the help of a broom star, gained health. At the same time, many irreplaceable experiences."

That's how I stared straight at Huiyue.

"The word 'Hui' also means the comet 'Broomstick'. What a magnificent, beautiful name. Master Huiyue. I am grateful to you. You are my star."