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

"Who are you?"

In the black eyes that peered up close, there was an indelible light in his eyes that he called murderous.

"Hey, are you saying...? I'm Huang Linglin!

If you smile and answer, they will eagle your hair and slap you hard on the bunk again.

"Don't fool my supreme name, you fake!

"Yes, it hurts...... Huh!

"My beloved chick is not the one who cries like a baby, to the extent that she has lost a few hairs"

When he raised a screaming protest, the winter snow glared all over the place.

"It's on the sick floor, and I'm not the one who gasps for 'damn' or anything like that. I am not the one who disparages the chicks in other houses with a cut of gold. You are not the kind of person who would receive a charity from that person with that mouth that he said was a bad girl!

"………………………………"

Every hair I grabbed turned my face relentlessly, and Huiyue groaned in pain.

Winter snow, which is the remote edge of the Xuan family, poked it into the throat of Hui Moon when he took a short knife out of his pocket with a familiar hand.

"Ask now. I'm sitting in Lin Lin's body. - Who are you?"

To the animosity of stripping, the blood of the whole body draws.

Hiyaki, and feeling the chillness of the cutting tip in his throat, finally unable to move in fear, winter snow more distorted his mouth and slightly pulled himself back.

"Let's change the way we ask. You're Zhu Huiyue, right?

While taking the form of a question, it was substantial, conclusive.

"Think about it, it's already been crazy since beggar night. Lady Ling Lin is not the kind of person who rolls down columns unnecessarily. Whether you sleep over sloppily or smile at His Highness when the morning arrives"

"Ha, let go..."

"I'm not the one who occasionally gives you a peek at the lack of goods in tone, the one who cries in public, or the one who hates working out. Such a nasty, emotional, lazy woman, there's only one in this chick palace. On the night of Kichio Festival, he attacked Ling Lin and was losing his mind at the same time as Ling Lin, only Zhu Huiyue! You switched bodies!?

"Get off me! I don't care what happens to this body!?

Huiyue caged her strength in her eyes and shouted.

At the same time, the flame that was lit on the candlestick swells up and hits with the hands of winter snow.

The stiff winter snow quickly let go of his hand and set himself up as he retreated.

"Taoism...!

"Yes, it is."

Huiyue scrapes his painful scalp and lets him try to pull up the edge of his mouth.

Flames are a symbol of the Zhu family.

It's like confessing yourself who you are, but now you needed a weapon to intimidate your opponent.

"I can manipulate flames freely, and if I am distracted, I can take away others' bodies. Of course, you can burn this body badly. I'm the only one who can bring Huang Linglin's soul back to this body. And when you come back, your husband's burning your whole body to pieces, and you're good?

While allowing strong hostility to seep through, Huiyue was discerning that Winter Snow did not even carve Ling Lin's skin at the tip.

This much loyalty.

If Huang Linglin's body is held hostage, the winter snow attack will be able to seal off.

"... Phew."

However, Huiyue missaw the opponent's harshness.

When winter snow laughed low, he quickly ran over to the water bottle and smashed the contents into Huiyue without hesitation.

The ruthlessness was precisely what made the Xuan family, who presided over the water, feel the blood.

"Ahhh!

"Watermark Fire" Sukoku ". Easy to water calm flames, but stop laughing. Burn him? Do you want me to? I just need to keep you in the water so you can't ignite it."

"Huh..."

About Huiyue, who was stunned, Winter Snow grabbed her hair again and made her stand, trying to take her outdoors as she drifted away.

"Stand up. Show me to the real Lin Lin. Let me get my body back, and then I'll take those eyes off you."

"Ha, let go! Get off me!"

Huiyue stormed hard and escaped the arms of winter snow by trying to get his butt on.

"Unbelievable. This body just finally got up off the floor of death. Are you willing to commit the crime of killing your husband to bathe in such a state!? Oh, I'm not feeling well. He's gonna die!

She was desperately turning her head around, breathing in fear.

A woman of unbottomed ferocity, but of winter snow, this height of loyalty is the only real thing.

Then we'll have to attack there.

But winter snow just looked back with a cold look like a doll.

"... let me tell you something good"

Close the door you're about to open, behind your back.

She looked down at Huiyue as she sat back, her eyes narrowed.

"A man of the Xuan family's blood muscles. From a very young age, they beat on the structure of the body. Which bones are fragile and which are difficult to heal? How can I expect a clean recovery, how can I fold it and remember the most pain"

"………………"

On one knee, Huiyue lagged behind with no voice in the winter snow slowly coming to his face.

"Even if you are a proper water-attack or something, it does hinder Lin Lin's health, and this is a hassle. For one thing, shall I break a couple of bones in my hand? What, if Master Ling had healed by the time she returned, the wound would have 'never happened'. Pain is memory. Only your soul can take the pain."

Winter snow voices didn't even make me feel dewy, they were just pale.

"Damn, things...!

"Oh, or would you prefer a bug attack? Shall I gather the less poisonous but dirty bugs into the ancient well and hang you there? Whether a bug enters through a hole called a hole in your whole body, what, if you only protect your eyes and ears, you can remove it later. If I clean my body and give it back to Ling Lin after your soul consumption" Tagi ", there will be no problem. It will only take a few moments, so this is the least burden on your body."

Imagining a different sight, Huiyue drew blood from his entire body.

If they do that, they'll go crazy.

"Hih... Huh!

Winter snow eyes are serious.

Something - something needs to frustrate and distract the other person.

The instinct that came into contact with the crisis found, then, the softest part of the other's mind.

"Oh... I wonder if you deserve that!

"What?"

"You haven't spotted me for more than seven days!

When you scream with momentum, the opponent is much more breathtaking.

Huiyue jumped at it.

"Though you behave as if you were Huang Linglin's number one loyalist, in the end you couldn't even tell who I was. The real girlfriend - you obeyed my life and even gave me poison, even though I also gave you the chance to meet" Zhu Huiyue ". Wouldn't you!?

"... shut up"

"You must have intimidated her then, didn't you? You must have attacked me awesome, my husband, who should be more important than anyone else! That's why you pass the shame on to me and try to overattack me like this. That's funny!

"Shut up!"

Winter snow shouted so that he could roar, but Huiyue was not frightened.

No, it's simply not if you're frightened.

Hang on to this weakness that they have shown, and you will kill this soul.

"In the end, I don't want to admit that I made a mistake, so I'm just breaking the cause that made me make a mistake and fixing my physique. Even when he cursed 'Zhu Huiyue' in prison, he still does! Rather than attacking the enemy, it would be for the woman's sake to rush over to her wretched husband and even apologize framed in the ground! Yet, aside from even that, you're going to prioritize eight hits on me!?

…………

If I told him to throw it away, Winter Snow finally clogged his words all the time and bit his lips.

"Remember... eh"

And when he returned his heel, he ran away.

"Ha... ha..."

Remaining Huiyue squatted on the floor, attracting her softly wet whole body.

Still, my breathing is disturbed by fear.

(It's over...)

Winter snow must have made its way to the real Huang Linglin.

To the shooting range where she is.

Anyway, although I screamed with all my heart that I wanted to escape torture, if Winter Snow reunites with Huang Linglin and the truth is completely exposed, the impending situation will be more tragic.

Huiyue had been reminded of how sweet the idea that this one, etc. would have been if only the body had been taken hostage.

(She's a woman, that's what it is. If…………………………………………………)

Come on, I get chills.

If he succeeded to the blood of the Xuan family, which is the same as winter snow, no, darker than that, and touched his scales of dragon qi, Huiyue would be exposed to even more unbearable pain than he is now.

I felt like I wanted to stretch my cheeks about why I was complacent when I could reveal them.

But it's too late.

Huiyue sat down on the floor, turning her trembling arm as she held her body.

"In the end... same thing"

Self-derision leaks.

I was going to pull up the edge of my mouth, but it didn't work.

Even if you swap bodies with a woman you love from anyone, after all, it's the same.

Huang Linglin impresses the women, even if it is Zhu Huiyue's appearance, and he is exposed to fierce hostility in only seven days, even if he gets Huang Linglin's body.

Huiyue moaned low, recalling many of the malice he had been forced to bathe in his scornful gaze over this one of winter snow.

Contempt. Funny.

Hate. Tired.

- Ignore.

My whole body is weak.

Once again, the breath is disturbed by the comfort of that bare darkness striking.

(It won't save me. Nobody, hands... smile, I can't believe you reached out...)

- Master Huiyue.

At that time, Hui Moon opened his eyes all the time, remembering a beautiful voice that covered the darkness.

- I am grateful to you.

I can't believe it came out of my throat, a soft voice.

- If Huiyue feels something is not viable, help her get rid of it...

Because naturally, I've reached this way, her.

Yes, have I already, many times from her, been reached out for salvation?

"Why..."

Hiccup, and my throat shook.

My eyes moisten, my hot tears, convey my cheeks.

"Why, you're... always, always, always beautiful... eh"

Huiyue sobbed as she buried her face in both hands.

Now, let's admit it.

I don't hate Huang Linglin.

Strong, fierce, and yearning enough to feel hatred.

Its beautiful face.

Luxurious hands and feet.

Comfortable voice in the ear, serene tone.

Overflowing talent, and strength.

Huiyue learned for the first time that Huang Linglin, who just seemed to be a snack, was putting more effort into surpassing his imagination and disciplining himself harshly.

That's right.

She was supple and beautiful, even to her soul.

So, even if she is constantly brought near by a disease, she makes her dwelling right, and with her forged soul and knowledge, she lets it rip away -.

…………

But Huiyue looked up.

Each time, with mental strength and herbal knowledge, Huang Linglin was a diseased person.

Why did I live safely and forever this time without such energy or knowledge?

(That's because Huang Linglin drank the fried medicinal water... No, you don't. before that,... because she rang the demon's bow)

The darkness that strikes me and countless eyeballs, perhaps that, was the very figure of the demon.

That's when I heard the demon's strings and dispersed. That's why I can get up.

Huiyue stuffed his breath and let his thoughts wander.

(It's strange that "disease" can be healed by string sounds. That's not what I call a disease. That's -)

Curse, say.

To her own ideas, she unwittingly throated, silently, looking over the room.

A rustic, warm dish that looks like the Huang family.

They are all carefully polished and discreetly pull the room apart. Only one of them, however, emitted a presence out of harmony with the others.

…………

Huiyue approached "it" as she stood up and stretched her face.

Careful as it was when inflating the flames, it - I could see the incense furnace being offered by the Golden Family shadowing an odd shape (...).

Clarifying your ears, you can even hear the clams, the clams, and the sound of the paper scrubbing.

(No way......)

When he held down his deviant chest and approached the incense furnace for another step, Hui Moon shrugged.

- Casa...... ugh!

"Hih!"

Because accidentally a small shadow popped out of the incense furnace, along with the dry sound of things.

It is fleshless, just "shadows," crawling through walls illuminated by candlesticks and quickly disappearing outside the room.

A series of movements, Huiyue held her mouth and stared with a cold sweat on her face.

(I just popped out of the incense furnace, that shadow...)

The shadow was in the shape of a spider.

My heartbeat is faster.

She understood what a worm-shaped shadow meant.

- Bug poison.

(It was also, perhaps, cursed to die of disease, something)

Taoism ranges from academic to absurd, and many are contraindicated, such as taking human lives or, conversely, resurrecting the dead.

Among other things, worm poison was a contraindication during contraindications in that it claimed the lives of numerous worms and thereby even human lives.

Few humans have an accurate grasp of this contraindication because the number of Taoists is decreasing year after year and the technique is less likely to be inherited because the predecessor hates Taoists.

Worm poison is not complete simply by collecting and feeding worms together.

After some understanding of the Taoist technique, the technique does not work without giving it a proper spell.

Under such circumstances, there was only one person, Hui Moon, who could grasp this contraindication and give the right spell.

- Well, wow. Taoism, there really is.

Someone who once smiled gently at Huiyue and listened enthusiastically.

- Can you do that, too? Are you sure? No, I'm not sick at all. Let me hear more. What is a spell?

Who praised Huiyue, who was not allowed to come from anyone, and made him the highest heaven.

- Well, you're such a great talent bearer, but you had parents that year. It's pathetic.

With a heart of mercy, she should have nominated Hui Moon as her own successor.

Zhuya Mei.

"Lies, it would be......"

Poof, and Shizuku falls from the wet tip of her hair, telling her cheeks.

Huiyue stood on the spot in dismay.