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

"... Yes?

Unexpectedly - and it is a visit by someone who I would not like to see as much as possible in this situation right now.

When Ling Lin turned to the flames, Huiyue also looked back at this one with a face drawn to fear.

"Yikes... maybe you know about the replacement..."

Lin Lin and I wanted to scream, "What shall we do?" but I look at the face of someone who has been stained with despair and think again that this is not the case.

Instead of disturbing her, she hid the cold sweat and let her snort as hard as she could so that Huiyue could feel safe.

"... it's okay. I'm sure you don't know that yet. Your Highness, if you find out the truth, you will begin with torture, not with me, but first with Huiyue."

Are you threatening me?

but as a result, they frightened the other guy even more.

Seeing Huiyue begin to tremble in disgust, Ling Lin hurried, and whispered quickly.

"And anyway, I'll do something about it here. It's okay, you just have to act like I'm Huiyue. I, mundane, will play full of evil girls!

"With all due respect, that's an extra word for anxiety!?

"Anyway, you turn it off once! I will be sure to contact you later, in doing so please flame......!

It was at the same time that I broke up the conversation in a low voice and blew out the fire, and the door of the Zao opened wide.

"- Zhu Huiyue. Are you awake?"

Sunlight plunges in like an arrow, along with it, making the shadow of a tall man rise firmly.

Linglin stroked her chest for a moment, staring at Ming, who, as always, had a stern beauty, narrowing her eyes and calling this one "Zhu Huiyue".

"Yes. I'm awake. However, I am sorry that you look so ugly because you were lying down."

"Hmm, what do you care? If you say that, this collection itself is crude and extreme. Are you still a chick, like lying on a grass bed?

"Ha... some words to give back -"

I just tried to gavel at you, and I remember all the more.

I have to treat you badly.

Yes, sir.

"What? You think I have something to say?

"What? No... yes, uh... Lily and I have laid hands on this collection, how about saying evil things, etc..."

But there's no way I could even spin words, especially on Lin Lin, who didn't plan on giving me a verbal answer.

On the contrary,

"Especially since this grass bedding was a special item that changed the knitting and hardness depending on the area so that it was perfectly in line with your body when you lay down…"

After answering, Ling Lin realised that this was not a heck of a thing and that she was only bragging about sleeping beds.

(What's a bad girl's word and deed like...!

In a hurry, I will try to remember what Huiyue had previously taken against Ming, but I don't really come up with examples like this.

I was reminded that I had never seen my surroundings before.

Around Lin Ling Ling, who is in a quiet hurry, Ming makes a noise and enters Zao.

When he looked back there, he instructed the bell-ringing women to exit.

"It is a conversation between the Crown Prince and the chick. Stand back, except for the lady beside you. But since this doesn't seem to be Zhu's property, it may have been a problem before then."

"Ha..."

The ladies follow their lives by taking care of their truthful expressions, not even exposing their anger in front of the prince they admire.

As soon as Ming turned his back, he had stared at her, but as Ling Lin, she wanted to reach out and follow them.

(Please! Take me with you too......!

But ruthlessly, only Ming and Ling Lin, and then Lili, will be left in Zao.

On a quiet spot, Ming looked around the collection looking for the thread of the conversation and eventually opened his mouth with an eyebrow.

"... it's a serious place"

"Beh, I'm not being serious. It's the best place."

"Dark and dirty"

"I seem to return your words, but I care about hygiene, for example by smoking grass"

"There's only one woman."

"One of the best women is enough."

For one thing, I'll argue with everything - although the last one is genuine from the heart - is it okay to be like this?

Unable to see where the conversation went, in front of Ling Lin from time to time, Ming leaked unexpected words.

"... in a place like this, I can't cure it"

"What?"

Decent, Ming turned into a face full of tongues and repeated.

"I was in a place like this, and he says healing wounds can't be healed"

And I sent Lily a signal with my gaze.

If you look closely, at some point, she has a big bucket of water in her hand.

At last, looking at the woman carrying the water in heavily, Ming said.

"It's the water I drew at Zilong Springs, the deepest part of the main palace. It should be used to clean the wound.... I have heard from Chen Woo that you pulled the Devil's bow so painfully on your palm skin"

"Huh..."

So you're saying you came to see me?

The same goes for the visit itself, but Lin Lin was even more surprised by the words of Zilong Springs.

Purple Dragon Springs is a small fountain hidden behind a number of woods and waterfalls, whose water mirrors clear and true, purifying the skin immediately heals the wounds, but is therefore strictly controlled and even the Crown Prince is only allowed to fetch water a few times a year.

I didn't think Ming would bring it to the "Zhu Huiyue" opponent who didn't curse and scold the bad girl instead of the sick "Huang Linglin".

(No well...... although it is just water......)

Incidentally, Lin Lin, who doesn't believe in the curse class much, has only made a sober assessment that it's clear and clean water rather than appreciate the glory of the spring.

Surprisingly, staring seriously at Tomorrow, the opponent looked out of sight as if the bumps were bad.

"Don't get me wrong. I was going to take it to Lin Lin's visit, 'cause if it's an infectious disease,' Lin Lin herself seems to be caged in the room now. I hear that the effect of spiritual water is only for a few moments. I had to wipe the water I drew because of it. I just brought it."

"Ha."

"Nevertheless, it's the water I drew myself.... what, you don't need it"

"What, no, that's not..."

I wave my hands at you and answer, and then I bite your cheek when it's gone.

(Oh! I should have just said, "I don't need it, Akanbe"!

Ling Lin regretted that she had missed one opportunity to behave badly, but she had not realized that it was a sufficiently unusual behavior at a time when the Crown Prince was treating her like a subtle souvenir rather than rejoicing before the precious spiritual water he had deliberately drawn.

"Hey."

23597; Ming distorts his mouth in a reaction different from what he thought.

A chick is the women gathered to compete for the crown prince's pet.

If it's normal, Ming just came to speak up straight away, even though it's something that dyes cheeks with joy.

Besides, his opponent is Zhu Huiyue.

She was always floating a humble color in her eyes and chasing Ming unmindfully .

What is this nasty reaction right now when you just happen to have the right gaze, running a delightful color all the way across your face, giving you a proud look?

But when she saw the hand that she had kneaded before her face, Ming swallowed the words.

Because the white cloth, which I think I recently rewound, was sooner or later bleeding.

Look, the arms peeking from the crude sleeves - apparently, tore to pull the bow - were red, swollen, and even slightly trembling.

To more painful symptoms than I had heard, Ming is breathtaking.

When I grabbed close to her as she lay on the grass bedside,

"Um...?

"Show me."

Forcefully, I took that arm.

"Ah......"

Gently flaunt the opponent showing slight resistance and loosen the cloth.

Before that appeared the skin, Ming was stunned.

The palms were peeling off all the skin and peeking at the red flesh.

"What is this!

"Uh... abrasions? Is that classified?"

"It would be beyond that range!

Scold your opponent for relaxing and hammering.

"Are you telling me it won't hurt?

"No. Well, it hurts..."

Changing the blood phase Ming's opponent, the woman with Zhu Huiyue's face answered as an aside.

Then, for some reason, lower your lips, and gaze upon your palms with love.

"... right. It hurts, so much."

"Why laugh there"

If normal, isn't that where you cry or groan?

I could never read their thoughts, and Ming frowned. I've never seen anything like this before.

"You've been weird lately."

"Oh, is it!? No, that's not true."

Approximately his opponent, who looked suddenly upset, Ming picked up the barrel and immersed the clean part of the cloth he had taken in the water. Let it stain thoroughly, and gently wrap it around the bloody palm.

23597; Ming also stared at the woman who looked back at her as if she were surprised.

"... I heard Linglin's fever began to retreat as she heard the strings. So..."

"Yes......?

"So in that regard... I am grateful to you"

Try to kick the words out of his throat, he told.

"And then there's reflection. I doubted your sincerity and scolded you, even though what you had done so far was done. I think that attitude was dishonest.... I'm sorry"

Apparently, to a clear apology, she smiled quietly.

"No."

Even Ming, who is used to seeing beautiful women, had such a calm, beautiful grin that he took away his gaze.

"There is no reason for His Highness to thank or apologize for what I wanted to do."

Unwavering, in a mood as if it were the earth, unknowable, breathtaking.

Ming stared seriously at the chick in front of him, forgetting to breathe either.

(This... would have been a woman)

He still quietly accepts even the wounds that seep through his blood and smiles pale.

The lowly eyes, the eyes that thought, sooner or later dwelt in a sunny twinkle, and the lips that should have been proudly distorted, were lifted very naturally, loosely.

"You..."

"Yes?"

My hair drips from my ears to the clap with my gaze raised.

The woman attacked me and insisted that I had my branch hair cut off.

My hair was moist and glossy, not to mention painful, about what kind of care I was taking.

If you notice, your fingers are stretched out to spilled hair so that they can be sucked in.

"You've changed a lot -"

"Ahhh! Precious spiritual water drips from the cloth and no to His Highness's servings!

but it was precisely at that moment when that fingertip tried to touch her hair that the woman's rushed voice echoed.

Ming, pull himself away.

(Ha! Bad girl words and deeds!

At the same time, Ling Lin, who was stiff because she couldn't grasp Ming's intentions, also returned it to me.

If you look at it properly, Lily just looks at it.

(Replacement exposure, no, absolutely!

He complains.

Ling Lin tightened her mind and raised her chin.

"… and the statement that sounds like a special victory is actually a lie, and to be honest, I think you should thank me a little bit"

"What?

Blatantly grumpy Look at Ming, Ling Lin holds her fist inside.

Again, it seems most effective to him not to belittle and disparage "Huang Linglin" - if that's all he cares about, that's all it looks like.

"By and large, Your Highness is overprotective of him. As the lord of the chick palace, shouldn't you care about fairness and distance yourself from him? At least if you smile gently in front of yourself and find out how cool it is to treat other chicks, you'll be heartbroken."

Then again, Ming's excessive love thing also stabs the nail somewhat.

I've spent this heavy thought unknowingly before, but if I leave it, I'm going to struggle after I get back to Linglin.

To the bitter "Zhu Huiyue," Ming distorted his face uncomfortably.

"That's my fairness. If you were smiling equally at a mouse like a butterfly, that would be unfair."

"Is that name something you can't handle? By and large, a creature called a rat is not so adorable as to be unworthy of disdain? What's more, butterflies and moths aren't a piece of paper?

"Are you going to moth Lin Lin?

Because of this, I almost became intimate, and it turned out to be a swordswallowing air.

But this is fine.

Here's another push, and the moment Lin Lin embarked on herself,

- Don't, don't, don't!

The sound of knocking on the Zao door again sounded and the conversation was interrupted.

"Your Highness, it's important."

Now what a Chen-woo.

He wasn't supposed to move much of his expression, which was unusual and made his face tense.

"At the Huang Qi Palace, there's a strange"

"What's wrong, Lin Lin?

…………

Ling Lin also finds out whether something has happened to Huang Qigong's words, let alone Huiyue's body.

However, when Tatsuyu hesitated to give him a glance here, he eventually raised his face as if he had decided to do so and told him unexpected content.

"No, Your Majesty, the Empress has fallen."

It took a moment to swallow the meaning of the word.