Qin Zisheng's eyes lit up slightly.

The little girl held Qin Zisheng's face and looked left and right at Qin Zisheng's eyes.

Suddenly.

The little girl's dark pupils shrank.

A girl dressed in mourning clothes who looks exactly like the little girl.

The ghost sword in the girl's hand was dripping with blood and stabbed into the body of the man wearing a bright red wedding dress.

The man's face could not be seen clearly.

The little girl's thoughts emerged from this scene.

Cough slightly.

"Well, what I just saw has nothing to do with you. What I saw is a person who looks the same as me."

Qin Zisheng, who originally wanted to tease the little girl, suddenly became startled.

Shen Tang must have seen hallucinations, there was nothing in his eyes.

Qin Zisheng's dark eyes were fixed on the little girl.

The little girl sat back down, gently lifted the orange, peeled the orange peel, and slightly bit a piece of the orange.

Qin Zisheng was not polite, lifted the orange and stuffed it into his lips.

Shen Tang raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled at the end of his eyes.

"Do you want to choke when you eat oranges like this?"

Qin Zisheng looked at the little girl's curved eyes.

"Then I'll eat slowly. "

Finished.

The ghost nibbled the orange slowly and slowly.

Shen Tang's lips and teeth tasted like orange.

Lying sideways in the large carriage, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The ghost is staring at the sleeping little girl.

"Tangtang, just sleep as you say."

The little girl turned over and fell asleep.

It was deep and dark all around.

The real parents in front of the little girl waved slightly to the little girl.

Miss Shen held up her skirt and ran towards the two of them.

The next moment.

The little girl grabbed their hands and grabbed them empty.

Miss Shen Tang's parents gradually became transparent and disappeared into nothingness.

suddenly.

The little girl opened her eyes and breathed unsteadily.

The beautiful dark-colored pupils, with a gloomy gaze, tightly focused on the oranges on the small table.

The ghost's head suddenly tilted to the side of the little girl's face.

The little girl looked at Yin Gui with a smile that looked like nerves and raised her fists.

Yin Gui immediately retracted his head to avoid Shen Tang's attack from his fist.

"You're so irritable. It's obvious that I'm the ghost, but you're more cruel than me."

Shen Tangying covered Yin Gui's face with her small white hands, with a faint look dancing in her eyes.

"Stop talking."

Yin Gui nodded lightly, looking at the little girl who took away her hand with dark fox eyes.

Miss Shen, who has just entered her prime years, slightly rubbed her frown.

Suddenly.

The ghost caught a glimpse of the evil ghost who was a little palace maid in life and floated into the carriage.

Instinctively want to catch the evil ghost.

The little palace maid's voice was trembling and weak: "When you find someone to save me, my soul will also become better and I can be reincarnated. Then can I book a marriage in the next life?"

Hear the words.

Yin Gui's face was expressionless: "No, I'm just giving you a chance to be reincarnated, and I didn't say you would definitely be reincarnated. At least it's better than being an evil ghost like you are now."

The little girl looked sideways at Qin Zisheng.

Gui Gui Qin Zisheng had a straight face and noticed that little Shen Tang was staring at him.

Looking back, I smiled.

"Tangtang, what do you think I'm doing?"

The little girl looked down at Mrs. Chang's sleeping face, and moved her bright red lips slightly: "Look at your great appearance."

instantly.

Qin Zisheng covered his face and twisted.

Little girl: "..."

The palace maid evil ghost looked at Qin Zisheng as if he was not very smart, and was slightly sluggish.

In the beginning, why was she a little afraid of him and thought he was very capable?

a long time.

The evil palace maid got into Shen Tang's delicate hairpin.

Little Miss Shen Tang leaned her head slightly against a certain position on the carriage, and gently lifted the curtains with her long, white hands.

His eyes were dim, looking down at the passing scenery.

A gust of spring breeze blows.

Shen Tang's black hair was slightly blown, and her delicate hands stuck out of the carriage window.

"Tangtang, you are already in your prime, why haven't you grown very tall yet? Could it be that you are no longer taller?"

Speaking of which.

Qin Zisheng approached Shen Tang with a smile.

Shen Tang looked back, staring deeply at Qin Zisheng.

"I'm still a kid, I'll grow taller."

moment.

Shen Tang's white and tender hands were folded on the carriage window, slightly holding her chin.

Her clear and beautiful eyes looked at the nearby carriage where Chang Ming was sitting.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his gaze turned to the cloudless sky.

A moment.

Just when Shen Tang was about to lie down in the carriage, Qin Zisheng sat next to Shen Tang and patted his shoulder with a look like self-sacrifice: "Come on, use my shoulder as a pillow."

I quite dislike Qin Yingui.

Shen Tang pushed Qin Zisheng away and curled up in the carriage to sleep.

Qin Zisheng squatted down and stared at little Shen Tang, who seemed a little sleepy.

"Are you really sure you don't want to use me as a pillow? My shoulders are very good."

The evil ghost hiding in Shen Tang's hairpin stretched slightly, but he didn't expect Qin Zisheng to be such a ghost.

Qin Zisheng raised his long fingers and pinched Shen Tang's face.

The palace maid evil spirit looked at this scene and sighed softly.

Half a moment.

Qin Zisheng covered his growling stomach and looked down at Shen Tang, who had not woken up.

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Until, come to Linlang City.

temple.
To be continued...