Chapter Eight Sachet(1/2)
The little girl pinched the cloak slightly.
Quickly pull away the jade pendant from the sixth prince’s waist.
The sixth prince had not noticed that there had been a person, so he hurriedly chased the shadow.
"It must be a rabbit. Liuliu I like rabbit the most, hehehe."
After a while.
Winter snow stains the branches.
The little girl on the tree shook off the sixth prince's identity jade pendant slightly.
Where does Chang Ming’s maid live?
The little girl came here quietly.
Before the poison was thrown into the mouth of the maid who stuffed the jade pendant into her sachet.
The maid's eyes were panicked.
There is danger in the little girl's eyes.
He pinched the maid who was imprisoned by her.
"I just took poison. If you don't listen to me, you will have no antidote."
The maid bit her lower lip slightly.
Fingers trembled.
"It seems that you know how to do martial arts, but now you can do it. Could it be that you are doing it in detail?"
Chen Tang raised his lips slightly, and his black pupils filled with smiles.
"I'm not doing it carefully."
Said.
Chen Tang pinched the maid's neck and approached the maid's ear bone.
A chuckle.
"Listen to me, I will avenge you.
I know if you want to kill Prime Minister Chang's legitimate son, hate him, and even set fire to Mrs. Chang~”
The maid's beautiful eyes were shocked.
Leaving from the maid's ear, Chen Tang's slender and deep eyelashes trembled slightly, and his dark and rippling eyes gathered at the maid's eyes, staring at the maid.
The maid bit her lips tightly and clenched her fists.
Her two elder sisters were once tortured to death by Mrs. Chang's biological son, and their sisters were not sold slaves.
Mrs. Chang didn't want the matter to be exposed and helped Mr. Chang cover up the truth about her sister's death. She discovered the truth by chance.
She even heard what Mrs. Chang had indulged Mrs. Chang.
I hate Mrs. Chang and this legitimate son. She wants to take revenge, but Mrs. Chang's legitimate son has not returned and cannot be killed for the time being.
The maid had a slender wrist full of scars hidden in her cuffs.
The bright skin-colored wrist bones are painful.
Chen Tang's bright red lips curled with a bad curve of smiles, and his rippling pupils glanced at the maid Minglu.
Minglu's voice was slightly heavy.
"I know, you are the one Mrs. Chang cares about now. Maybe you have a better way, let alone you can poison martial arts.
As long as you can help me take revenge and kill Mrs. Chang's legitimate son, I will listen to you in everything."
Chen Tang's white and delicate little face was stained with a gentle smile.
"I will help you, but I can only help you deal with your legitimate son. As for Mrs. Chang, I will not poison her or kill her."
The maid named Minglu curled her lips, and her red eyes were still moist.
The maid's eyes were rippling, looking at Chen Tang who was slightly choking his neck opposite.
When Chen Tang pinched the maid's neck, he did not exert force, which was not enough to strangle to death.
The maid's voice was hoarse.
"Okay, that's enough. With your ability, I believe in you. After all, as my identity, I don't have the chance to poison my son in close proximity. It's not easy to kill him. I'll feel relieved if you are here.
I saw your face. If you lied to me, even if you died of poison, I would tell Mrs. Chang about your cooperation with me."
a long time.
Outside the tent where Prime Minister Chang’s daughter temporarily lives.
The little girl sits on the tree.
The soft white and slender hands with distinct joints slightly hooked the Sixth Prince's jade pendant, and a playful look faintly appeared in his eyes.
"Evil ghost, if you give the jade pendant to Chang Ming now, she will definitely find out that it would be better to arrange for me to wait for the day to let me put the jade pendant on her body.
However, I have the conditions to help you. You also give me a little bit of the wine that Mrs. Chang gave you."
Having said that.
The ghost poked the little girl's head slightly.
Smiling.
“You seem to have grown a little taller all night.
The third prince and Mrs. Chang Ming are as short as you. In this way, you are not particularly short~”
Chen Tang covered his poked head, and his clear pupils suddenly jumped with violent emotions.
"Don't say that I'm short anymore. Jinchai is actually quite tall when she grows to this height, but Shangli is just taller than me. As for you, you're so embarrassed to say that you're a little taller than me.
Just a little bit!"
The ghost snorted.
"Oh, then I'm taller than you too~"
The little girl's delicate and fair hands were holding a hand warmer with a slightly darker ancient style.
"Stop talking about height, let me ask you, you can't touch items or people during the day, so how can you put the jade pendant on Chang Ming?
It’s better to think of a solution myself. As for wine, drink it if you want.”
Hearing words.
The ghost pinched the little girl's face slightly.
"I look innocent and harmless, but unfortunately, I am an evil ghost. When my magic is restored, I will still destroy you. If the evil ghost cannot be left in the world, it will harm people."
Chen Tang viciously pinched the Yin Gui's hand.
The ghost's hands hurt instantly.
"Ah, it hurts, let go!"
Chen Tang's eyes are deep.
"I said that I am a person, not an evil ghost. If you talk about evil ghosts, I will cut you off."
The ghost's eyebrows were twisted together, and he was about to cry without tears.
"I understand, let go, I won't say anything."
Hearing words.
The little girl's slender hands were released, and she let go of the ghost's red hands.
The ghost wrinkles his nose slightly.
Rub your hands.
"Children are kids, and they can't hear the truth at all."
The ghost who was secretly muttering softly looked at the little girl quietly, noticed that she didn't hear it, and breathed a sigh of relief.
[Host Tangtang, I just remembered that Chang Ming's soul is five years older than you, he is a sister~
The host was forced to exchange bodies at the age of twelve, and in the modern world for four years
Afterwards, they were swapped back to their bodies.
Due to the time of deprivation of the unified drilling bug, the host was originally in the real world and should have been in the hairpin, but now it has become the year of the golden hairpin
In short, the host and Shangli are actually the same age~]
The little girl clenched her hand warmer slightly, wondering in her eyes [What do you want to do if you say these useless words]
[Remind the host, remember that this system exists, you can ask me to help with the task~]
Little girl【Oh】
To be continued...