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

Now I was worried about what a voice to call upon when I came all the way to the door of my room.

"Master Huiyue," or "It's Ling Lin," my throat doesn't spin the sound.

Linglin called through the door, "chick," after slightly worrying, feeling inconvenient that the mouth sealing technique was still going on.

"It's me. Please open the door. You already know what's going on at Huang Qi Palace, right? I'd like to discuss it with you as soon as possible."

Fortunately, all the ladies were gathered over to Silk Soo's room, so they are not popular around.

If I told him out loud a little, there was an instant noise across the door.

"- Is that you? Anyone else?

"No, I am alone."

When you declare clearly, after just a few moments, the door opens.

It was Huang Linglin who was there, completely screwed up - no, it was Zhu Huiyue's appearance.

Ling Lin and Huiyue faced each other directly for the first time since the begging Qiao Festival ritual.

(No. Or, if you think about it, would this be the first time you've ever exchanged glances from the front with Master Huiyue in this way)

It's a strange thing, you say you look like yourself, but you just have different souls to accommodate inside, and you don't feel like you're looking in the mirror.

As I looked at the eyes that wobbled at my lack of confidence and the white fingertips holding the tension and gripping the door, I now had the odd feeling that I was facing Zhu Huiyue.

Perhaps that was the same for the other person.

Breathtaking and pulling his jaw like he was overwhelmed, Huiyue drew Ling Lin into the room without interaction.

As it is, there will be silence, worried about what a cut out.

It was still Ling Lin who opened her mouth first.

"We are not in a situation where we are taking the time to say hello or preface. I would like to go straight in."

"Yep... Yep"

"Please remove the replacement now"

Ling Lin solicited to Huiyue, who bites her lips like she was frightened.

"Let's have a reason to hesitate about what. Winter snow already found out. Lily also found out. Chief Eagle is also beginning to wonder about something. Your Highness deceived me earlier, but I don't know how long it will last either. This replacement is already broken."

…………

"Still in peace, I took as long as Huiyue wanted, and until earlier I thought, things have changed. Her Majesty the Empress fell down with worm poison. I must hurry back to Huang Linglin and save it."

Again, if you have a conversation with Huiyue, you can speak your own name and the name of the other person.

Or is it that if I were in the same space as Huiyue?

In a corner of his head, Ling Lin was reiterating the wonder of the arts, but Huiyue seemed more upset by the information brought about than by that.

"Her Majesty the Empress? Bug poison, falling over?

"Didn't the women do enough to report through the door? We've been in pain since dawn... and the women stopped coming to this room because we needed to take care of them. Of course, even though it would be because Huiyue was paying people. The deepest part of the Huang Qi Palace is a fuss."

"I didn't know because I was screwing around in a futon on the sleeping table..."

Huiyue shrugged.

"Then again... that's what your Lady's purpose was."

So Linglin understood that Huiyue and herself came to the same conclusion.

"Yeah. If it's true, it might have meant killing me and then, to my next target, jumping the curse from 'Huang Linglin' with a demon bow, but moving to His Majesty early on. Is the hypothesis tactically possible?

"Right. I'm sure your Lady's technique can only be limited to the extent that she is a noble woman of Huang Qi Palace. A curse is basically something that strikes from weak prey. That's why the worm poison was sent to me first - or to you, and bounced back, to my next prey."

Zhu Huiyue is not very intelligent on a daily basis and has an indescribable impression, but he is a lot more reliable if he is allowed to talk about his tactics.

Lin snorted and embarked on herself.

"So I want to draw the Devil's bow once now and curse it. But will His Highness say, I…, that I cannot trust the previous" Zhu Huiyue ", and that he will not lend me a bow? So I want to go back to Huang Linglin now. That way, at least as His Majesty's niece, you'll be able to lend me your bow with pleasure."

Huiyue stares back at Ling Lin, who eagerly tells her.

Thus, on his palm, he opened his eyes, admitting that a wet cloth was wrapped around him.

The cloth is stained with blood by the way.

"You... what, that blood!

"Huh? Oh, just a little bit, I seem to have pulled too many bows... I apologize for hurting Master Huiyue's body. But somehow, it's like a scratch."

"I wouldn't bleed so much with just a scratch!

"What, is it...? But you can live your daily life without hindrance, and you all feel a little overreacted."

Before Ling Lin tilting her little neck like confused, Huiyue thought fu.

Ming that he let go of telling the bad girl that she couldn't lend her demon bow.

But the truth is, didn't you just worry about this wound?

(But Your Highness is worried about "Zhu Huiyue"...? Is that possible?)

Seeing Ming's penetration into "Huang Linglin," I don't think I'll ever be able to guide other chicks, and no, that's why I feel one scale of that soul and even think it's possible that I'm attracted to "Zhu Huiyue".

Either way, for the first time Ling Lin's guts tried to pull a bow further in this state, Huiyue pulled his face apart.

"Don't you have to pull this off on purpose? You should let a martial officer or a magistrate do that. But the artifact is under the jurisdiction of the Xuan family, and Chief Eagle is also the blood muscle of the Xuan family. Instead of having it pulled around him sounding so stringy? Besides, it doesn't mean I can't pull without you."

But if this kind of place is the difference between the sobriety of the soul, throwing up while remembering self-loathing, Ling Lin looked shocked.

"Dear Hye Moon..."

and groaned.

"What. I'm sorry about the lazy idea anyway."

"You're right. I had no idea."

Huiyue didn't think, "What?" I raised my voice.

"I strongly believe that I should do something like this... Are you saying you can't stay or stand? Anyway, I'm willing to fix everything..."

Ling Lin pinches her cheeks with both hands and disappears.

"Me, under that assumption, you cut off your highness... and Lily... over the walls... stepped on... this is what you call empty...? How horrible to have excessive physical strength..."

As I shrugged, I was concerned about a mixture of slight and disturbing words, but more than that, Huiyue became upset at the person who suddenly began to creep and fall.

"Hey, what's up, suddenly"

"I'm sorry, Master Huiyue. Driven by rising health and emotions, I look back at myself, who was acting utterly unusual, where I am unable to move with the greatest shame of my life..."

"You're amazingly hit and weak in a weird place!?

When she shouted unexpectedly, Ling Lin finally began to moisturize her eyes, so Huiyue remembered the evil of the various pieces and missed her sight.

"Mostly, the way you deal with it is raw. Because I'm cursed, I pull a bow to scatter the curse. What? That's not with mosquitoes flying but not crushing, paying by hand and temporarily driving them away. After all, it hasn't solved anything."

"Yes... right..."

"You're a chick who can't even kill a bug. If you're cursed, you have to curse back."

"Master Huiyue also sees you as quite timid, but you are surprisingly successful in strange places."

Ling Lin burst into surprise and then followed him with a snack.

"I can't believe you're cursing me back... in this case, you're cursing Lady Zhu."

"... that's what curses are all about"

After a moment of silence, Huiyue clasped her shoulders.

Perhaps that's the kind of world I've been immersed in.

Hate, hate.

Injured, injured.

Negative emotions amplify as they repeat themselves that way.

He who curses, is cursed.

Ling Lin, however, did not join the ring.

She just smiled calmly and took it no matter how much Huiyue made her hate it.

So right now, Huiyue's emotions have lost their place and are twilight on the way.

I have a peaceful conversation with that Huang Linglin.

With such a strange situation and strangely poor butt retention, Huiyue continued the topic of worm poison, which he didn't even want to talk about.

"Nevertheless, if we're going to control poison with poison, we have to start with the collection of worms to make worm poison. It'll take a few days for the bug poison to come out. After all, no matter what you say about cursing back, it's not that easy."

…………

But when Huiyue explains the impracticability to his self-derision, Ling Lin lifts the face she was letting down.

"... 'You make even worm poison'..."

"What?"

Totally inappropriate, in a tone that was like a downtown daughter manipulating, she squeaked.

When Huiyue frowned, she turned to her face with momentum that seemed to grasp the chest barn.

"If any bugs survived the co-eating, can the curse be returned immediately?

"Huh...? Yeah, but your mistress's worm poison was like a spider, so it had to be a big worm that could prey on spiders."

"I can prey on spiders, bugs..."

Pressed by the momentum, Ling Lin began to gleam her eyes hard when Huiyue said he was a stranger.

"Master Huiyue!

"What?"

"Let's come!

By the way, he grabbed Huiyue's arm and began to push into the door with momentum.

Huiyue made her eyes black and white.

"Hey, what is it!?

"I'll give you explanations all the way! We'll break through the back entrance. Come on, hurry!

Thus Huiyue was forcibly separated from the Huang Qi Palace, which had stood, in order to be grabbed -