Chapter 5 Not a good thing
Ling Chan returned to the room and found Hongdou still sleeping. She looked so happy that she would not wake up for a while.
Just as Ling Chan wanted to go into the space to take a look, she disappeared in the room with a thought.
After returning to the space, Ling Chan was most curious about the pool of water in front of the house.
She herself had wounds, old wounds and new wounds from yesterday.
Ling Chan took off the modified outer garment and set it aside. She tore off a piece of cloth from the tattered undergarment underneath, then dipped it in pool water and wiped the exposed wound.
The healing of the wound once again verified the magical effect of the pool water.
"With this pool of water, as long as I'm still breathing, I can't die even if I want to..." she murmured.
After a whole day of dealing with so many people with her frail body, Ling Chan felt a little tired and had a dry mouth.
So she scooped up a handful of water from the pool and drank it all.
The water in the pool has a light sweetness when you drink it, and your body will feel refreshed after drinking it.
Ling Chan didn't think much about it and got up and went into the hut.
Looking back at the room now, everything seemed so familiar yet a little strange. Ling Chan stretched out her hand and ran it over the various pieces of equipment that had accompanied her through her career as a secret agent for over a decade...
Because she is a top-notch agent, her equipment is also the strongest in China. Whenever there is an upgrade or the latest equipment, she is the first to try it out.
It can be said that her equipment arsenal is a treasure trove coveted by other national intelligence agencies.
Especially the transformation function, other countries have not yet mastered this technology.
Unfortunately, she has nothing now and there is really nothing she can change.
We can only wait and see what comes later.
Ling Chan came out of the space, lay down beside Hongdou, and covered them both with the modified coat. In this way, neither of them would suffer from the cold.
The next day, Ling Chan was awakened by Hongdou's scream.
Then, Hongdou started to scratch her body...
"Hongdou, what are you doing?" Ling Chan sat up and put down the underwear that had been pulled up to her chest.
"Miss." Hongdou knelt on the bed, her face full of doubt, "Am I dreaming?"
Ling Chan took the coat that had been pulled aside and covered herself with it. "What's wrong?"
Hongdou squeezed next to Lingchan, holding Lingchan's arms with both hands, "Miss, I clearly... went to the cooks in the kitchen to ask for hot soup, and then they beat me up..."
"But, I don't have any injuries at all."
Hongdou rolled up Lingchan's sleeves again, "And you, my lady, your injuries are gone..."
"I must be dreaming!"
The more Hongdou thought about it, the more certain she became, "It must be."
She lay down and closed her eyes...
"What are you doing?" Ling Chan asked helplessly.
Hongdou opened one eye and said, "Miss, if you have anything to say, wait until you wake up."
Ling Chan understood what she meant. This girl thought they were in a dream.
He reached out and pinched Hongdou's sallow little face, pinched it gently, and asked teasingly, "Does it hurt?"
Hongdou nodded honestly but blankly, "It hurts."
Hurt!? Hurt?! Hongdou sat up with a start, "Hurt? Then this isn't a dream!"
She rolled up her sleeves in disbelief, "But..."
"But how come all my injuries are healed?"
"And Miss, you..."
Ling Chan didn't know how to explain to this girl, so she simply changed the subject.
"Don't dwell on this issue anymore, just get up and follow me."
Ling Chan put on her coat, walked out of the room facing the sun of the new day, and then left the yard without any reluctance.
The yard where Ling Xueyao lives is in the middle of the backyard. It used to be Gong Lele's yard and it was also where Ling Chan was born.
Ruan Yiyu moved in after she got married, and then gave the yard to Ling Xueyao when she was ten years old.
One of the reasons was probably that King Huai showed his love for Ling Xueyao that year.
"Miss, where are we going?" Hongdou followed.
"Go to Ling Xueyao's yard."
"Go..." Hongdou paused in fear, then saw Ling Chan had already walked quite far away, and hurriedly caught up with her, "Go to Ling Xueyao's yard? Miss, what are you doing there? She..."
"She is very bad, miss, please don't be fooled by her."
Ling Chan turned her head to talk to Hongdou, without slowing down her pace, "How do you know she's a bad person?"
"Just look at her eyes." Hongdou snorted coldly, "Every time she sees the young lady, she looks as if she wants to strangle her to death."
"When I saw King Huai, his eyes seemed to have hooks..."
"In front of other people, she holds her head higher than anything else, as if she is already Princess Huai."
"..." Ling Chan didn't expect Hongdou to see things so clearly.
"What about Ling Xuehui?"
In the original owner's memory, she did not dislike Ling Xuehui as much as she did Ling Xueyao. She even felt that Ling Xuehui was a good person different from Ruan Yiyu and Ling Xueyao, mother and daughter.
Anko tutted, "Not a good thing either."
It seems that Hongdou sees things more clearly than the original owner.
As they were talking, the master and servant had already arrived outside Ling Xueyao's yard.
This courtyard is called 'Yuyao Garden', which was obviously changed based on Ling Xueyao's name.
Ling Chan estimated the height, stretched her legs and feet on the spot, and then... she tiptoed up and kicked the plaque down with a high kick.
"Hmm." Hongdou was stunned.
Ling Chan let out a comfortable sigh. After drinking the pool water in the space last night, her physical strength had recovered a lot, and her modern skills had also recovered about 30% to 40%.
"Who is it?" The plaque fell to the ground, and several burly maids and several servants rushed out from the yard.
Each of them was holding a wooden stick as thick as an arm. They were clearly prepared and pretended to ask who the person was.
Ling Chan pulled the dumbfounded Hongdou to her side and said, "It seems that someone is secretly disobeying what I said yesterday."
"In that case, I will have no choice but to move my legs."
Hongdou was terrified behind Lingchan, "Miss, what are you talking about?"
These maids don't look easy to deal with, and these wooden sticks are thicker than the young lady's arms and legs.
Ling Chan ignored Hongdou and pulled her directly into the yard. As she walked, she kicked away the nanny and maid who were rushing towards her with wooden sticks.
Before the sticks in the hands of a dozen or so maids even touched Ling Chan, they were kicked by her and vomited blood, lying on the ground wailing.
Hongdou covered her mouth, looked at the bloodstains along the way, and then looked back at her weak young lady.
How could she know that the weakling's inner self had been transformed into a fighter jet.
Ling Xueyao was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had red hairpins on her head. She looked at the master and servant who were approaching with disdain.
There were two neatly dressed women standing beside her. They were not dressed as maids, but more like guards or secret guards.
"Ling Chan, if you want to occupy my yard, you should first consider your own abilities." Ling Xueyao raised her chin high and ordered, "Go ahead."
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