Hear the words.

Shen Tang pinched Qin Zisheng's red earlobe again.

"What do you mean it's not worth it? That little palace lady only killed enemies and not innocent people. You can try to save her."

Qin Zisheng's narrow fox eyes were startled.

He lowered his head and frowned slightly.

"But I don't know how to convert."

Shen Tang frowned slightly.

The beautiful and white face was stained with a bit of doubt.

"How long have you been a villain? Do you still remember this?"

He can't be the evil leader during the internship period, he can kill ghosts but not convert them.

Qin Zisheng thought and tried to recall the time when he was a ghost.

A moment.

Qin Zisheng moved his lips slightly: "I seem to be a ghost leader who has never been qualified. Every place has a different ghost ghost leader who controls the ghosts."

Shen Tang: "..."

Can you become a villain even if you are not qualified?

Is there a shortage of ghosts in the underworld? Find someone unqualified to manage other ghosts.

Qin Zisheng noticed Shen Tang's frown and obviously suspicious gaze, coughed slightly, and said slowly: "But I know that if we really set up a memorial tablet for the little palace maid, dig out the ashes, and bring them to the temple for salvation, she should be able to be saved." Evil ghost."

Shen Tang's eyes were dull.

"That's the method I told you."

Qin Zisheng was silent.

The next day, the night fell and was slightly cool.

Qin Zisheng looks for the evil spirit of the little palace maid.

The little palace maid was hiding in the dark, and her eyes were stunned when she heard Qin Zisheng's voice calling her.

Until I heard clearly that Qin Zisheng said that he wanted to send her ashes and memorial tablet for salvation.

The little palace maid floated out.

I said something to Qin Zisheng.

moment.

The soul of the little palace maid left here.

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One day in mid-spring.

Chang Ming got on the carriage and headed to Linlang City in the name of going to the temple in Linlang City to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Shen Tang also went to Linlang City with Chang Ming in this name.

Mrs. Chang will naturally go too.

[Side mission: Location: Linlang City, save the Prime Minister’s life]

Shen Tang swallowed the decoction and suddenly heard the sound of the correction system.

Swallow the decoction immediately.

Shen Tang quickly ate the candied fruit and chewed it quickly.

The little face looked bitter.

"My cold and cold are obviously gone, so why do I still need to take medicine?"

Mrs. Chang caught a glimpse of the little girl beside her looking downcast.

The little girl continued chewing candied fruits, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Mrs. Chang.

"Auntie, can I not take medicine?"

Mrs. Chang shook her head slightly: "No."

The doctor told her privately that Xiao Tang'er's body had suffered from severe cold and she needed to drink some decoction to recuperate her body.

Think about.

Mrs. Chang slightly opened the beautiful car curtains and looked at the children running around on the street.

The little girl caught a glimpse of the child almost hitting the sixth prince.

The young sixth prince, wearing spring clothes, was holding a steamed bun in his mouth.

When the Sixth Prince saw the child's figure, his eyes suddenly brightened up, and he sidestepped away from the child without being hit.

Bend down and squat down, a silly smile bloomed in front of the child's eyes.

"Can we play together? Liuliu is so boring."

The sixth prince sounded expectant.

Mrs. Chang closed the car curtain and looked back at the little girl.

"If the Sixth Prince is of normal mind, I will find a way to marry you to him. His appearance and family background are both good."

The little girl was slightly absent-minded.

A moment.

The little girl smiled: "Mom, the engagement is not urgent."

If it is really necessary to get engaged and not let her wait until she is eighteen, then it is best to find someone with a low IQ and low background who is also able to get married and cope with her parents.

The next moment.

The little girl gently lifted the car curtain with her thin white fingertips, and her dark eyes scanned the people on the road.

The sixth prince saw the little girl's face with sharp eyes, and the portrait in the Imperial Master's Mansion suddenly appeared in his mind.

The little girl lowered the car curtain and took a bite of the sweet pastries placed on the small table.

"Aniang, eldest sister, why don't you ride in the carriage with us?"

Mrs. Chang's eyes were slightly stunned.

Picking up the tea cup with the lingering fragrance of tea and delicate white jade appearance, I tasted the tea.

Move your lips gently.

"Maybe it's because she doesn't like to sit with us. The carriage is spacious for one person."

The little girl took a look at the current carriage. It was not crowded, spacious and beautiful.

He lowered his head, held the warm tea cup, and sipped the clear but not strong tea.

After chewing the pastry, he puffed his cheeks slightly.

a long time.

Mrs. Chang slept soundly and rested.

The ghost picked up a few small pastries and stuffed them into his mouth, almost choking.

The little girl lifted the unused tea cup and put it close to Yin Gui's lips.

The ghost opened his lips and drank the tea.

The little girl looked disgusted in her eyes.

"Eating pastries is like refugees scrambling for food. Why are you so anxious?"

The ghost bit into the apricot cake again, his eyes filled with joy.

"This tastes so delicious, Tangtang, you should take a bite too."

The little girl bit into the apricot cake.

The snow-white skinned face revealed a smile.

moment.

The little girl swallowed the tea.

"It's delicious, little Yingui. Don't you have ghost markets and food in your ghost world? It always feels like you haven't eaten anything."

Qin Zisheng chewed the cake and paused slightly.

A pair of beautiful fox eyes looked directly at the little girl.

"Looking at my sincere eyes, have you seen that I have eaten a lot of delicious food, but I don't remember the pictures."

The little girl moved closer to Qin Zisheng.
To be continued...