The maid rolled up her sleeves, and the fire illuminated her bruised wrists clearly.

"These scars on my body were all given by Miss Chang. I really didn't lie to you. She beat and scolded me, so I had no choice but to harm you. Shen Tang, after death, don't blame me. I was also forced to do nothing. "

moment.

Mrs. Chang turned around, and slowly left with the old slave who was waiting for her.

Get up and go to the hut today.

Mrs. Chang learned that a maid was sneaking around, and she also knew that it was the maid Chang Ming who framed Shen Tang last time. She suspected that there was something wrong with her maid, and she had nothing to do. She wanted to see for herself what the maid was doing.

Who would have thought that it would be such a scene.

The maidservant at Minglu gradually stopped crying and looked down at the yellowed paper money in the brazier.

He glanced sideways at the little girl walking out of a deep corner, holding a hand warmer.

"I don't want to die from the poison. When will you give me the medicine to delay the toxicity?"

It was impossible for Shen Tang to give her the antidote directly. It would only delay the onset of the poison and prevent her from dying painfully.

Minglu had the right idea in his heart.

As expected, the little girl only gave me medicine to delay the onset of the poison.

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a long time.

The new housekeeper of the Chang Mansion was re-selected by Mrs. Chang herself.

Mrs. Chang arranged for the new housekeeper to check on Chang Ming's maid Ming Lu.

Shen Tang's bedroom.

The ghost's long fingers tightly held the beautiful wine bottle, and his lips were stained with wine.

Qin Zisheng's long black hair fell down his sides.

Holding the wine bottle, he paused lightly.

He stared at the little girl who was carving the hosta again.

"Shen Tang, have you ever learned how to carve a jade hairpin? Can you carve a jade hairpin for me? It's free. I like it very much."

Speaking of which.

The ghost came in front of the little girl and poked her slightly red hand.

"If you ask me, carving a hosta will hurt you. Why don't you carve it and just buy one for him? He won't be able to tell who carved it anyway."

Shen Tang's beautiful, fierce eyes stared at the ghost.

"I'm concentrating on carving, please don't bother me."

The ghost turned sideways and tasted the wine again.

He whispered in a low voice: "I'm doing it for you, okay? My hand hurts when carving the hosta, you little devil who doesn't understand my heart."

Half a moment.

The little girl lay down to rest.

Yin Gui's single thin white hand slightly raised the wine bottle, and the wine poured into his lips and teeth.

He looked at the little girl with eyes that seemed drunk and smiling.

The little girl curled up and hugged the pillow tightly with her crimson-colored little hands.

"Evil ghost, next time you ask me for help, remember to give me more drinks."

Shen Tang said he was not allowed to drink or given drinks, but now he still got drinks.

Think about these.

The ghost drank like crazy again.

gradually.

The ghost fell into sleep.

"Qin Zisheng, who are you waiting for?"

The female ghost asked with a bright smile.

A dark blue velvet cloak was tied around the young man's body.

The young man turned his head slightly and looked at the female ghost with deep eyes.

"Waiting for someone very important."

The female ghost's eyes were filled with a trance-like look.

"But you are a ghost and can't wait for that person."

Hear the words.

The young man's eyes were stunned.

Qin Zisheng lowered his eyes and stared at the ground.

When he realized that his legs were missing, he looked shocked and stunned.

"I'm actually dead, why is this happening?"

"Look, you don't even know you are dead, but you still want to wait for someone alive."

Speaking of which.

The female ghost chuckled, holding on to the beautiful tassels on her bun, and her bright red wedding dress was stained with blood.

The wedding dress was too long, covering the female ghost's legs.

"Qin Zisheng, if you can't wait for that person anymore, you'd better go back and be the leader of evil spirits. Maybe you can have another chance to meet that person."

The next moment.

The ghost opened his eyes and covered his aching and slightly swollen head.

The wine bottle spilled on the ground.

Wearing exquisite and beautiful purple-colored ancient clothes to keep out the cold, Shen Tang's body is tied tightly like a snow-white velvet cloak.
Chapter completed!