Mrs. Chang never knew that Shen Tang, who said she trusted the doctor she once knew, would be a ghost rather than a living person.

Qin Zisheng fooled around for a while and stared at the sleeping face of little Shen Tang.

Time passes gradually.

Shen Tang quietly climbed onto Yin Gui's body in the usual way of leaving, and Yin Gui carried little Shen Tang on his back.

In the Imperial Prefecture.

Beautiful lanterns with bright colors and flickering candlelight.

Imperial Master Shang Li glanced at the fireworks with bright red flowers blooming in the sky, looked back slightly, and looked directly at the door.

moment.

Shen Tang covered his painful brow bone and murmured in a low voice: "It's strange, why does it hurt here?"

The cold wind hit Shen Tang's back, and Shen Tang tightly wrapped herself in the exquisite bright red cloak.

The ghost glanced at the fireworks dimly lit in the dark night.

"Little devil, do you like fireworks or snow?"

Shen Tang raised his beautiful eyes and stared at the fireworks.

"Fireworks and snow, actually I don't like or hate them."

Shen Tang caught the floating snowflakes with her delicate hands.

He frowned slightly and felt a little pain.

"Yin Gui, what happened to the evil ghost of the palace concubine you mentioned a few days ago?"

Shen Tang suddenly remembered this matter and was quite curious.

The ghost sneezed and opened his lips slightly: "It's not important."

I have told Shen Tang before that Shen Tang couldn't hear the whole story because he was asleep, so he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

The sound of firecrackers ahead suddenly sounded.

Shen Tang looked into the distance.

The ghost flew quickly and came all the way to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

Even though the Imperial Preceptor's residence was decorated as if celebrating New Year's Eve, it looked deserted inside.

Shang Li's dark eyes saw Shen Tang's figure, and the corners of his lips rose.

Lifting up the prepared hand stove, he skillfully stuffed it into Shen Tang's palm.

Shen Tang's cold-skinned little hands clenched the hand stove tightly.

"Master, are we staying at the Imperial Master's Mansion or going to a restaurant to celebrate New Year's Eve? There is only one restaurant open now, and the taste is as good as that of an imperial chef."

Imperial Master Shang Li's clear eyes were lazy, his red lips were hooked, and he stared at the little Shen Tang who had grown taller.

"I have arranged for my servants to go to the restaurant to pick up the ordered meals, and other things for New Year's Eve in the house are also ready."

Speaking of which.

Shang Li held Xiao Shen Tang's sleeves and slowly walked into the study room near the soft couch.

Shen Tang was buried under the quilt of the soft couch, his slightly cold red face gradually warming up.

The next moment.

Shen Tang's head popped out, with her hair tied in a bun and a beautiful hairpin, looking straight at the master.

"Master, do you like to eat candied fruits?"

Imperial Master Shang Li was startled and shook his head slightly.

Shen Tang muttered in a low voice: "I'm lying. I obviously like to eat candied fruits and have eaten them so many times."

The Imperial Master leaned forward and listened carefully to what Shen Tang was muttering.

Shang Li smiled and touched the hand stove that Shen Tang was holding.

"I'm not lying. You think I like you."

Shen Tang put down the stove and picked up the small baggage containing candied fruits.

"Since Master doesn't like it, I won't share the candied fruits that Mrs. Chang gave me to Master. I heard that these are the most delicious and special candied fruits~"

The little girl has a smooth and delicate pretty face, and a wicked smile.

The Imperial Master noticed little Shen Tang's fair face and suddenly snatched the small bundle from the little girl's hand.

"Apprentice, if you grab it, it's mine. If you beg me, I will share the candied fruit with you."

Shen Tang got off the soft couch and came to the door.

The national master Shang Li followed his young apprentice and saw beautiful and festive fireworks in the night sky.

Shen Tang's throat was slightly itchy and he sneezed again.

Suddenly.

The Imperial Master raised his white hand and covered Shen Tang's forehead.

Shen Tang coughed slightly, his eyes confused.

Master Guo moved his fingers, grasped Shen Tang's sleeve, and pulled her to the room.

Call the servants and arrange for bathing, dressing and drinking ginger soup.

Suddenly.

The servant who came in a hurry said: "Master, there is no woman in our house to change the girl's clothes, and there are no women's clothes."

The Imperial Master's eyes froze: "..."

He forgot that there was no woman in his house.

Shen Tang turned his eyes sideways and looked at the stunned face of the Imperial Master.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"It's not like you're infected with the cold, so why do you need to change clothes and take a shower?"

Finished.

Shen Tang took a bite of the ancient snack.

The next moment.

The Imperial Master remembered that there were women's clothes, which were worn by his master. His master was taller than Shen Tang and obviously had haircuts.

Think about.

The Imperial Master called for someone who could tailor the clothes to change the size.

Shen Tang didn't understand why he had to take a shower and change clothes.

Half a moment.

Shen Tang took a bath, spraying water on her delicate white hands.

His dark eyes stared deeply at the folded coat and skirt on the screen.

Shen Tang tasted the ginger soup and frowned.

Drink it all in one breath.

Shen Tang covered his throat with his slender hands, remembering that his throat hurt slightly, but he didn't notice it.

Soon.

Shen Tang came to the dining area where the Imperial Master was.

When Yin Gui heard that the two of them were celebrating New Year's Eve, he ran to the room.

The Imperial Master caught a glimpse of Qin Zisheng coming to spend New Year's Eve with him, his eyes were cold.

"My apprentice and I spent New Year's Eve, and you came to join in the fun again."

Qin Yingui glanced around, raised his lips slightly, and said sarcastically: "There are not many people here, but they even said that I was joining in the fun."

The Imperial Master's brows were twitching wildly, and there was a little restlessness in his eyes.

With a cold face and a deep tone: "Get out."

Yin Gui originally wanted to continue.

Cough lightly.

Yin Gui's gaze touched Shen Tang and found that Shen Tang frowned slightly.

Qin Zisheng immediately turned around and left quickly.

The corners of the Imperial Master's lips gradually raised as he spent New Year's Eve with Shen Tang.

Ghosts quietly floated on the window paper and poked off the white window paper.
To be continued...