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Chapter Ten: Qin Zicheng's Words(2/2)

make up.

Create a face that is different from your real appearance.

moment.

Imperial Master Shang Li glanced sideways at Shen Tang and the ghost beside him.

Fortunately, the correction system reminded her, otherwise, she would have almost forgotten that she knew how to put on makeup.

The little girl thought about this and lightly touched the makeup on her face.

The little girl's eyebrows jumped slightly when she noticed the smiling gaze of the Imperial Master.

a long time.

The winter hunting feast ends today.

The little eunuch's clothes were buried in the stove.

The red coals and clothes were burning, and the smell spread into Shen Tang's small tent.

Take off the makeup and keep the makeup on your face.

The little girl has a clean, white and beautiful face, a smile on her lips, and her delicate smiling eyes are staring at the ghost's back.

The ghost knelt down and drew circles on the ground with his fingers.

"Yin Gui, I always forgot to ask, what is your name?"

Yin Gui looked back slightly, his eyes wandering, and his mind was thinking about the memory.

moment.

The ghost's eyes twinkled.

The eyebrows are wrinkled.

"Can't remember clearly."

Shen Tang's snow-white little hands slightly pinched the jade pendant around Yin Gui's waist.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the small characters displayed on the jade pendant.

The next moment.

The little girl's dark eyes were filled with a faint light.

"Find the name. Your name is Qin Zisheng, with the courtesy name 'Zhi'."

Speaking of which.

Shen Tang let go of the jade pendant wrapped around Yin Gui's waist.

Yin Gui was stunned.

He lowered his head and trembled his eyelashes.

The ghost-skinned long fingers lifted up the jade pendant.

Yin Gui's brain suddenly felt pain.

A picture that I had never seen before appeared in front of my eyes, but it felt quite familiar.

"Qin Zisheng, I curse you, you will never be able to recognize that person in this life."

The woman's shrill, desperate and sad voice gradually started to laugh wildly.

Two bloody hands, holding the sword tightly, stabbed into his body fiercely.

The ghost's pupils shrank.

"Qin Zisheng, come to your senses."

Shen Tang's voice suddenly woke up the ghost.

The ghost's eyes turned slightly and he stared at the little girl with beautiful black hair.

"Shen Tang, I just saw a scene where a woman cursed me. She must be an evil ghost. Only evil ghosts can be so annoying."

Said.

Yin Gui nodded, with a determined look on his face.

The little girl's eyes were curious and suspicious.

"Qin Zisheng, don't you remember all your past memories?"

The correction system just told her that there seemed to be a lot of problems with Yin Gui's memory.

Yin Gui's eyes were focused and he looked at Shen Tang curiously.

"I can't remember, but Shen Tang, Mrs. Chang should wake up later, so go find Mrs. Chang."

Hear the words.

Shen Tang quickly stood up, made sure there was nothing wrong, and walked towards Mrs. Chang's exquisite and spacious tent.

The ghostly ghost body floated beside Shen Tang.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Not long after the Prime Minister's wife Chang woke up, she heard that Chang Ming had stolen the jade pendant of the sixth prince. The third prince also said that he gave the jade pendant of the sixth prince to Chang Ming as his own and proposed marriage in public, but the emperor ignored it.

Mrs. Chang's eyes were filled with anger, and anger filled her heart.

Holding tightly the Tang Pozi that Shen Tang handed to her.

"Go and call Chang Ming and come back to the house with me quickly. It's really a disgrace to our Prime Minister's house!"

Hear the words.

The old slave immediately responded and hurriedly left the tent.

Mrs. Chang turned her eyes and saw the little girl who was greedily biting the snow-white pastry like a kitten.

The little girl noticed Mrs. Chang's gaze.

Her beautiful dark and confused eyes looked up at Mrs. Chang who was sitting on the bed, looking down at her.

"What are you looking at, madam?"

Finished.

Shen Tang's soft white face showed a slightly dazed look.

It looks like a cute, slow, harmless kitten.

Mrs. Chang looked down at Shen Tang, whose lips were stained with snow-colored cake crumbs.

The anger in my heart subsided slightly.

"Tang'er, if you are the legitimate daughter of the Chang family, and the prince asks the emperor to grant you a marriage with him, but the emperor does not agree, what will you do next?"

A smile flashed in Shen Tang's eyes.

Squatting body, slowly stood up.

Beautiful shoes embroidered with rabbits to keep out the cold, stepped next to Mrs. Chang.

The eyes are bright and clear.

The lips moved slightly.

"Back to Madam, if this servant is a legitimate daughter and His Majesty does not allow the marriage, considering the face of the Prime Minister's Palace, then we cannot continue to be involved with the prince, as it will make people laugh."

Mrs. Chang's well-maintained, white and slender hand held the handkerchief and wiped the cake crumbs from the corner of Shen Tang's mouth.

Let out a long sigh.

"I hope she thinks so too, not to mention that the third prince's concubine and the third prince's childhood sweethearts, the third prince can make the concubine a monk, treat the concubine like this, how long can he be with her, and even before they are engaged, the third prince makes a fuss all over the capital. What happened with her is embarrassing."

For the last four words, Mrs. Chang's tone was full of deep anger.

A moment.

The maidservant of Minglu opened the gorgeous and exquisite tent.

Chang Ming had a delicate figure and walked slowly in front of Mrs. Chang.

The tent is closed.

The old slave and Chang Ming's maid stood on one side.

Mrs. Chang got off the bed and slapped her hard and loudly.

Chang Ming staggered.

A plop.

He fell to the ground, his hands buried in the broken pieces of the tea cup, with bright red blood oozing out and a faint fishy smell.

Chang Ming's face, filled with painful red slap marks, turned slightly and looked up at Mrs. Chang with tearful eyes.

Mrs. Chang's eyes were full of fire.
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