You know, I'm not a regular bad girl.
33. Lin Lin, Fight (6)
"O... Your Highness"
Why on this occasion, Lin Lin clogs her words.
I switched to "Your Highness" instead of "Cousin", but how much would that have meant?
'Cause he...
(You just called me Lin Lin, didn't you...)
Apparently, because you've really noticed the replacement facts.
Ling Lin snuck up, slurping her throat.
This is rather a critical situation such as the attack by Lady Zhu.
Anyway, hatred makes it easy for me to say the crazy murder blade at hand, but the strong arm that forgets me and hugs me in love and justice is hard to shake loose.
Here was Lin Lin, who presented a major case that Lady Zhu was trying to curse the Empress and distract her,
"My Lady Zhu Yamei. The cry that you plotted the Queen's curse and were stopped by the chick was truly captured by me and His Highness in their ears. So, the resentment you had for stillbirthing the prince? I'm only going to ask you now, so be prepared."
(Oh...... eh)
By the competent eagle chief, he noticed that instead of captivity, he had even uncovered the truth, and he felt dizzy.
"Are you all right, Lin Lin? You're Lin Lin. You're Lin Lin. Please. Face me up."
Ming looks stuffed with cut feathers, checking Ling Lin's entire body for scratches, and even hands on her cheeks, trying to raise her face.
Even Lady Zhu Gui, who was clearly screaming disturbing things, could see his degree of urgency from around giving priority to her interaction with Linglin.
Perhaps having just failed to notice the replacement of his benevolent cousin Leirin, who drove him to the veterinary sentence and cursed him repeatedly, has brought him an extremely harsh sense of guilt.
"Oh, why didn't I notice? You were switching...!
"Hey, what is it? I 'm--"
Because it was not the content to speak to Huiyue, the words "It is Zhu Huiyue" disappear into the back of his throat without being spinned.
As soon as he let his mouth peel, Ling Lin finally caught a cold sweat, noticing that Ming increasingly narrowed his eyes to swordswallowing.
(Ko, isn't this going to be the two dances of winter snow's rough penance... eh)
I seep desperation into my harsh appearance, and peek this way as I peer clearly, yesterday's winter snow apology overlaps.
No, it's pretty good to have a strong sense of responsibility, but Ling Lin didn't suffer the slightest harm from this replacement, but when she mourns and apologizes for it too hard, she doesn't even have standing here.
I'm kind of sorry that this one seems to be bullying the other when you get so anxious, and when you can show them how you've been cornered, they reflexively tickle your asylum appetite.
Ling Lin was unaware, but Huang's direct line woman had a vicious habit of being vulnerable to a nasty man.
What's the matter, and if you swim through your gaze, you can see Lily giving up completely.
Chief Eagle had a surprisingly convincing look on his face, and up to Hui Moon, he was fading blue and looking up at the sky.
Empty?
I'm surprised to see you gaze at me.
Until earlier, the dark clouds were about to burst into a place where the blue sky should indeed have spread, with tremendous momentum.
(What?)
I also wondered if this was the effect of worm poison achievement, etc., but things are different.
The black clouds had begun to gather over the sky of ming, not Lady Zhu, who was drawn to Chenyu.
"Please, Lin Lin. Look me in the eye. Say something. Again... can't you forgive me?
Dark clouds increase in intensity in proportion to the power of Linglin's hands.
By the way, when I saw him run out to the lightning, Huiyue behind him shuddered with a trembling voice.
"Oh my God, such an awesome dragon temper... this is also disturbing..."
Apparently, the disturbance of Ming's mind has become a disturbance of dragon qi as it is, causing the sky to stir up.
(Well... such a function for your cousin)
Inari is also a sign of abundance, so if you show this in rural areas, you are likely to be quite pleased.
While surprised, Huiyue is holding her mouth back, shuddering violently when she hesitates, in the back of Ling Lin, who has had such feelings for a while.
Thank you. I see a terrible sight in those eyes.
I felt sorry for Ling Lin that it was difficult to feel the dragon qi, etc., but Lili lost her hips and breathes even to Chenyu, so maybe Taoism This is not how it is, her survival instincts are just too worn out.
Lin Lin's sensibilities, even if she can spin beautiful poems, are extremely dull in terms of fear and vigilance.
"Lin Lin... please, tell me something...!
At last, when I saw a glimmer, a flash and a thunderbolt pounding from the dark cloud onto the earth, Huiyue screamed a long time, screaming with a rubbed voice.
"Oh, please! Whatever you want, talk to me! Now that I've solved the sealing technique, please forgive your Highness somehow...!
"Eh."
I don't even have a meeting, but it's so lame.
Worried as to how the hell to tell her this replacement could be resolved in peace, Ling Lin eventually decided to turn her water to the Queen's topic.
"Um... Something seems to be coming up with a great deal, but it seems to me that more to care about than that topic is rolling in front of us... The conspiracy of Lady Zhu..."
"You will see everything in what Lady Zhu shouted earlier, such as the conspiracy. She planted the curse. So your mother presented you with a medical condition, which you prevented by bouncing the curse. I roughly understood the history, and she is being held back by Chen Woo. Then we should give priority to talking to you now."
With her cousin's high level of comprehension and the switching of consciousness quickly, Lin Lin nearly held her head.
"What, then, is Your Majesty's capacity? Your Highness, your mother is in pain right now. Wouldn't it be better to be headed to the Huang Qi Palace as soon as possible, rather than working here in conversation with other chicks? See, to see if the curse was actually broken,"
"No. I grew up with my mother telling me, 'If a concubine is dying, you don't rub your mind, you give up your hand'. At the time of my earlier visit to the Huang Qi Palace, Winter Snow had already taken the lead and laid down a medical care system for Panshi. What I should do now is to apologize to Ling Lin, my mother's beloved son, and ensure his safety."
"... and indeed, if His Majesty says so... If winter snow starts taking command, it does, it feels tremendously secure... Yep."
"By the way, winter snow, knowing that your room is a stuffed shell, was groaning in an awesome shape: 'You poked a gap in this situation, you escaped, you abominable Zhu Huiyue...' That's enough speech to convince me of the replacement. When I questioned him, he kept quiet about the shape, but by the time I asked him a second time, it had already given me momentum and told me how things were going. Zhu Huiyue switched bodies jealously at you, and you know it, and you're trying to shelter her."
(Winter snow...!
Lin Lin almost looked up to heaven unexpectedly.
After all, she had not solved her anger towards Huiyue at all.
(I'll preach later!
"And winter snow seemed to sincerely regret not being able to spot a replacement. When my mother's body settles down, she drops her fingers and puts a tattoo in her tears. … I know exactly what it feels like"
…………
Lin Lin became so worried.
You might want to prioritize psychotherapy over sermons.
"Yes, I know very well. My heart is going to tear from guilt towards you, and if I don't breathe out this wild emotion, I can't breathe."
And there, Ming sparkled his eyes.
"I'll apologize to you over the years. If you want, I'll give you everything I can, whether it's a jade or a sea of silk. But at the same time, with all the hands I can, I don't feel comfortable punishing the culprits of things..."
The prince, also said to be the incarnation of the dragon, bore the thunder, which no longer came with the roar, and gazed about Huiyue - her fading and sitting still in Linglin's body.
"If Lin Lin says she won't forgive you...... first, Zhu Huiyue. I'll tear you apart."
"Yu-yu, I forgive you! I forgive, I forgive, I already forgive!
Ling Lin screamed in a great panic when she saw the lightning run into the sky.
Pathetically, Huiyue and others are completely temperamentally swallowed up and unable to do one thing.
"I will withdraw the series of statements I threw away to His Royal Highness in disgrace earlier! I am not angry with Your Highness, nor do I try to discern, and always and always! I trust Your Highness!
"Is that what you're gonna say...?
To put it out of momentum, the dark clouds fade as they should.
Ling Ling snorted and went on to defend Huiyue even more.
"Besides, it was Huiyue who first noticed Lady Zhu's conspiracy and came up with the idea of returning the worm poison. She saved Her Majesty's life, a useful actor. It's a good place to reward her and punish her."
"... indeed, you seemed to be cooperating. Okay, let's not tear the octopus apart and keep it to throw ourselves out in the wasteland alone. Live the difference between Ling Lin, who is dearly protected by the palace, and die of bite and wild drooling."
Ling Lin finally fell on her way, showing that she would withdraw from accepting the offer, while never giving in Ming.
Or so there is the feeling that punishment and apology are being reversed.
She was more of a temper when it came to a barren land exploration sentence.
"Your Highness, please calm down. Indeed, Master Huiyue exercised the art of replacement, but as a result, I gained a healthy body, blessed my friends, and had a very happy time."
"But you were about to be eaten by a beast, driven away by a house, attacked by a woman officer, and wounded with a bow, didn't you? It's a shame you don't care, but sin must be punished."
"But this replacement was instigated by Lady Zhu, not by Master Huiyue's own will. One Lady Zhu should be punished. Isn't it a weighty ruler to miss out on Huiyue who manipulated me and made me happy as a result?"
"Lady Zhu will of course be severely punished. But it's strange not to punish the executor."
The debate is totally grand.
Lin Lin sighed heavily, reminiscent of her conversation with Winter Snow.
(I don't mind...)
If this happens, I'll have to use that trump card.
"You bad girl."
Eventually, in a low voice, Lin Lin cut out.
Reacts to the word, Ming pulls his jaw all the way.
Lin Lin looked straight up at him like that.
"- And Your Highness said. Without even listening to my words, headless. Oh, even if I remember now, it's sad. Apart from forgiveness, my heart. You won't be able to heal this grief forever."
"Damn, Lin Lin, I'm sorry. I don't think it's enough to apologize more than once......!
"Is it true? Only once in this conversation did His Highness say 'I'm sorry'. In exchange, oh, how many times have I been cursed?"
"Sorry -"
Linglin sealed the mouth of Ming, who gently stretched her face and tried to apologize, with her index finger.
"The next Heavenly Son is not a mild apology."
Unexpectedly, Ming opens his eyes.
Tell him to apologize, tell him not to apologize. Because I couldn't grasp its sincerity.
No - was that due to the surprise that Ling Lin, in one way or another, didn't think to say "about that hand"?
"If you feel sorry for me, what should I not say, but what should I do... Of course, wise lord, you know what I mean?
Rather than apologize with your mouth, give me an "apology".
And he laughed, and asked Lin Lin to do so, and said, 23597; Ming ceased.
That, unlike the humble Zhu Huiyue, the owner of the body, and also slightly different from Huang Linglin, who had the original flamboyant atmosphere, was the first time she made clearly appear, like a bluff.
Yes, it's like convincing me that it's exactly that (...) Empress's niece.
Strangely, however, the surprisingly powerful wings shown by the delicate and graceful supposed butterfly gave only a fresh surprise, not an offense.
"-... oh"
Ming unconsciously covers his mouth with his hands.
Resurrection is a Neutral Festival ritual.
It is the appearance of "her" who took his eyes away, with a powerful, ringing dance.
That is Zhu Huiyue, not Zhu Huiyue.
Huang Linglin, but also a little different from the Huang Linglin he had known before.
- Does it mean that you'll fall in love with the same woman twice?
Ming nodded as he bit through those thoughts.
"... ok. As for the punishment for Zhu Huiyue, let's prioritize your intentions."
"Thank you. However, I would hate for you to give priority to your Majesty's intentions."
Ling Lin, conceded at once, does not hesitate there at all, but attacks Gugu.
"Anyway, the party is Her Majesty the Empress. And Lady Zhu is already being punished."
So I take a glimpse into the corner of the pear garden.
Lady Zhu Gui, who should have been seized by Chenyu, had collapsed so snugly on the spot that she no longer needed to be held captive, and had begun to breathe absurdly.
Perhaps it is being eroded by the curse of the returned worm poison.
"No... no... no... don't come..."
What she sees in the void is the spider she unleashes, or the great muckade again?
Whatever person you are, it's hard to see you suffer.
Lin Lin slipped her gaze quietly.
If someone rings the Devil's bow, the Devil will be temporarily temporarily tempered, and if he shoots at the target, the Devil will be weakened.
As Ling Lin has done, it should be possible to use medicinal water and other forces to physically relieve the symptoms.
It's just - it depends on what she's done so far, whether or not a being appears to do so.
(My heart... that's something that rocks)
An important being Never forgive a human being for hurting this kind of thing, backed by a determination to break it, just one muscle, the convulsive guilt of hurting another bodes well in the chest.
This is probably a feeling I didn't know when Lin Lin was just Lin Lin.
There may have been a situation with Lady Zhu.
Perhaps you shouldn't torment someone, be it a sinner.
Mercy, fright, anxiety, like wanting to look back again and again to see if this is really okay.
Those emotions that Ling Lin once should have let go of are terrible and vivid.
(But I'm sure this means living)
Lin Lin told herself.
Even if I dye my hands on the curse, I still can't help but protect those I want to protect.
If you say it's an evil deed, smile and let it take its slander.
(Oh, that's just like a bad girl)
Second, Linglin blinked her eyes when she thought of herself laughing at the end of the evil deed.
I was reflecting on myself that I couldn't take very good evil girl words and actions, but besides my thoughts, maybe I have qualities.
"Okay. Indeed, that judgment should be put to the Mother herself or, if not, to Her Majesty the Emperor. Let's accept.... Lin Lin, won't this convey a little of my sincerity? Would you call me" cousin "instead of" Your Highness "or something like that?"
In front of me, the indulgently nodded Ming stares at me with a faint tension.
Ling Lin is a chick, who should be his wife sooner or later, but he knows that she can easily push that seat against other Huang women, if she wants to.
And if you have to, Ling Lin, who doesn't have the lust for power, can make it happen lightly.
Ling Lin quietly looks back at the man who kills her breath and peeps at her.
You shouldn't let the Lord of the Daisy Palace, the man in the supreme capacity, beg or anything - even though you know that in your head, she couldn't help but make one more demand.
('Cause I'm still a mundane... bad girl)
Bad girls make men kneel with one smile, and do what they can as far as I can, because the market is set.
"That's right. And one more thing, if you grant me your wish, I wouldn't even call you my cousin."
"What? Say anything."
Here, and at the end of his gaze, Huiyue and Lili, completely overwhelmed by the exchange, look at this one quietly just saying that they will leave themselves to the flow.
Ling Lin smiled softly at them and then turned to Ming.
"Don't hesitate, then. Please..."
Even the greedy girl, who made two wishes on the broom star, thus dared to speak of her third wish to the future Heavenly Child opponent.