Chapter 12: Don't Go

Shen Tang's lacquered pupils glanced at the yin ghost lying on the ground on his side.

"Yin ghost, what dream have you had, you keep telling don't go, and I don't know who you're talking to."

The ghost gets up.

The eyes looked at the little girl.

The little girl was dressed in a gorgeous jacket and skirt, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and she looked down at the obviously sleepy fox eyes of the yin ghost.

The yin ghost stretched his waist, and the fox eyes looked at Shen Tang, who was slightly lowered.

"Little devil, I dreamed, in the dream I was waiting for a very important person, until I saw the back of the man, the man kept walking, and I couldn't catch up with the man.

That person is a living person, I am a ghost, and it is normal that I can't see me in my dreams during the day. ”

said.

The yin ghost's expression was low, like a transparent hand, grasping the bedding spread on the ground.

The little girl glanced out the window and it was noon.

The bright light of the sun is pale gold, showing the little girl's eyes.

The little girl tilted her head sideways.

A gaze fell on the Qin Yin ghost, also known as her evil ghost.

Seeing Shen Tang staring at him, the Yin Ghost clenched his arms slightly.

"What are you going to do?"

Shen Tang hooked his lips: "Don't do anything." ”

The ghost looked suspicious.

Not for long.

Mrs. Chang eats alone.

The new housekeeper stood in front of Mrs. Chang, bowed his body slightly, lowered his head, and slowly said to find out if the servant girl Minglu was injured.

It was even found that Qingqing Lulu had been saved by Shen Tang, but he also helped Miss Chang beat and scolded Shen Tang.

Mrs. Chang raised a hand and held her forehead, her eyes were heavy.

"Let's go down, this matter is not allowed to be spread outside, even if she is wrong, she is also my biological daughter in the end, and she is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

The new housekeeper naturally knew Mrs. Chang's thoughts, and his tone was respectful: "Mrs. Yu, the slave will not spread the word." ”

Suddenly.

The new housekeeper said again: "The maidservant Minglu secretly arranged for someone to put colorless and tasteless medicine into Shen Tang's pastries today, how does Madame plan to deal with this matter?" ”

Madame Chang stared at the butler's face.

"Call Minglu over, destroy the poisoned pastries, and don't let Tang'er eat them."

The hours went by.

Minglu left Mrs. Chang's bedroom.

Chang Ming didn't know that Minglu had seen Mrs. Chang.

Miss Chang, who was placed under house arrest in the boudoir, was disheveled, lying on the bed and never woke up.

The personal maid who used to be disrespectful to the old woman and served Chang Ming was accidentally strangled to death by Chang Ming one day, and the body was disposed of.

This deceased personal servant girl is not the one who looks like the side concubine.

The new personal maid who is still alive today is Minglu.

The next moment.

Several maidservants broke into the boudoir of the prime minister's daughter.

"Miss, Madam said, considering Miss's face, she won't spread this matter, but Miss, as a slave, can't wake up until three o'clock in the day."

Chang Ming's eyes were blank.

What is the rumor, what is it as a slave, she is obviously the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Chang Ming has time to say a few words in the future.

An elderly slave grabbed Chang Ming's arm and pulled him to the bed.

The boudoir door was tightly closed, and outsiders could not see inside.

Chang Ming's eyes were angry.

The long messy hair covered Chang Ming's side face.

"You, do you dare to be impatient with me like this?"

Next moment.

A certain maid leaned over and twisted Chang Ming's arm, her eyes mocking.

"Miss Chang, now that Madame has ordered, saying that you have made a mistake, you will be punished to be the lowest slave for three days, and Madame has specially instructed all of us not to spread the word about the affairs of these three days.

It's just the lowest slave and maid, and we should beat and scold them. ”

They had all been humiliated and tortured by the fake and kind Chang Ming, and now it was finally their turn to take revenge, even if they were retaliated against afterwards, it didn't matter.

I didn't want to live for a long time, and I have been looking forward to one day torturing the eldest lady.

Chang Ming looked at the servant girls in front of him, obviously full of vicious resentment.

The injured bandaged hand pressed against the ground, and the body retreated slightly.

The tone is still fiery.

"You treat me like this, I won't let you go!"

Next moment.

Chang Ming was pressed to the ground by several maidservants.

The eldest maidservant gradually moved to the ground.

The deprivation system fell into hibernation, and Chang Ming's cries for help could not be heard.

[The system saves me, they are crazy! 】

The lip flap was covered by the maidservants, and the maidservants took revenge on Chang Ming.

Mrs. Chang just asked the housekeeper to find out about the maidservant girl, but she didn't know that these maids who were sent to have a gentle temper treated Chang Ming like this behind their backs.

An hour later.

Chang Ming is the most inferior slave and maid, and experiences the life of a slave and maid.

The maids who took revenge on Chang Ming, knocked melon seeds, and occasionally reprimanded Chang Ming.

Even.

The maidservants scolded Chang Ming with swear words.

The old woman secretly glanced at Chang Ming's face full of hatred, and muttered in her heart.

It's really self-inflicted, she has bullied others before, and she can't continue to do this in the future, lest something really happen one day, and those who have been bullied will come back to take revenge on her.

She doesn't want to be like Chang Ming, Chang Ming now, tsk, tsk, it's really miserable.

The location of the Prime Minister's wife.

The impression props exchanged by Chang Ming are not temporary, and Mrs. Chang will be full of affection for her for a lifetime.

Mrs. Chang admitted through Minglu that Chang Ming was worried that Shen Tang was the third lady, deliberately poisoned and persecuted, and beat and scolded Shen Tang many times, so she decided to punish him slightly.

It's just that if you're tired and do more inferior work of sending feces and cleaning, Chang Ming won't have any big incidents, after all, she is the identity of the eldest lady, who would dare to really hurt Chang Ming.

Mrs. Chang Cheng thought so, and never thought that Chang Ming would be retaliated against by the maids.

Shen Tang silently looked at Mrs. Chang with a faint expression.

[Tangtang host, you are a benefactor, and it may be her daughter's reason, she arranged a small punishment for Chang Ming, probably because she was afraid that after you really became the third lady, you would be poisoned by Chang Ming again]

Shen Tang took a bite of the sugar gourd, and his eyes flashed slightly.

[What Mrs. Chang said to Minglu later, I probably guessed]

[What did the host guess?] 】

Shen Tang lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his lips lightly [Monitoring Chang Ming]

The yin ghost caught a glimpse of Shen Tang treating him as transparent, and he didn't even look at him, so he snorted coldly.

"I'm obviously by your side, but you always don't look at me and treat me as a transparent person."

The little girl looked at the ghost with a smile in her eyes.

Grasp the palm of the yin ghost and write.

[No, you're a ghost, not a transparent person]

The yin ghost endured the itching of his hands, and carefully discerned the nine words that Shen Tang had written.

Raise your head and look to the side.

"There is not much difference between transparent people and transparent ghosts, you don't say I'm a ghost."

The ink dyes the starry sky, and the evening is beautiful.

The ghost carried the back collar of the little girl and put it on his back.

Sideways, the tone is quiet.

"I really owe you in my last life, and I have to fly out on my back when I go to the National Teacher's Mansion."

Shen Tang's small hand condensed his skin, and pinched the clothes of the yin ghost.

A soft smile under his eyes.

"Lord Yin Ghost, you will fly and appear at night, and it will be faster for you to leave with me."

The ghost trembled slightly.

"You'd better be normal, it's better to beat me than to be nice to me."

Hear the words.

Shen Tang drooped his eyes, and his tone was cold: "It's the first time I've heard such cheap words." ”

Next moment.

Shen Tang twisted the yin ghost's ears a few times.

There was no one on the street.

The yin ghost floated, and the little girl behind her, Jin Hainian, looked at the lantern in the hand of the yin ghost with strange eyes at first glance.

"It's still comfortable when you pinch me, and suddenly you have a good attitude towards me, I suspect that your brain has been bitten by a dog."

Instantly.

Shen Tang pinched the itchy flesh of the yin ghost, and his voice was irritable.

"You just got bitten by a dog, and you feel comfortable being beaten, what kind of brain are you?"

Half a day.

The backyard of the National Teacher's Mansion.

According to the specified time, Shen Tang will come to send the hosta to apprentice today.

Shang Li has never rested, waiting for Shen Tang.

predicted, only to predict that Shen Tang would come from the backyard.

Shang Li's black peach blossom eyes flashed with joy.

Go to the door in the backyard.

The national teacher Shangli was dressed in an elegant velvet with bamboo moonlight and sat in the pavilion in the backyard.

The stove was burning, and the little guy with the coals burning beside him glanced out of the door from a distance.

Shang Li's slender white hand gently stroked the qin.

There was a lazy and lazy gaze, staring at the back door of the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Master, wait like this, even if you use the stove, it will be cold, why don't you go back and wait?"

Speaking of which.

The little guy wanted to cry without tears in his heart.

He was cold and wanted to go back.

Moment.

Hanging near the back door, many lanterns are dyed with the light of candles, reflecting clearly the floating Yin ghost and the little Shen Tang behind him.

The little guy saw that the yin ghost was floating, and screamed, and he fainted in fright.

Shang Li heard the voice of the little maid and chuckled.

"It's so timid."

The young man of the national teacher is like a pair of peach blossoms, the color is like the eyes shrouded in rich ink, and the dark gaze looks at the ghost.

"Why did you come, today I will only accept Shen Tang as an apprentice, not you, you leave quickly, I know that you can't leave her during the day, and you can leave by yourself at night."

Shen Tang jumped down and stood beside the Yin Ghost.

Snow-white, beautiful, red, cold-stained hands holding the locket of the hosta.

"Master, he sent me, when it's over, he has to send me back, he can't leave, in this box, is the hosta I gave you, promise to carve it yourself."

The national teacher leaned over and took the locket.

The hand warmer was stuffed into the palm of the little girl Shen Tang.

"Let's go to the study, it's too cold here."

Hear the words.

Shen Tang's two slender hands were frozen red, holding the hand warmer tightly.

The yin ghost did not float anymore and walked normally.

I wanted to go into the study too.

Bang.

The sound of the national teacher closing the door of the study sounded heavily.

Outside the door.

The pale-faced yin ghost frowned slightly.

Knock on the door with both hands.

"I haven't gone in yet, open the door."

Shang Li's tone was light: "Ghosts can wear in." ”

Ghost: "......"

He can pass through the door during the day, but not at night lately.

Think about it.

The labic ghost lip flap moves lightly, and there is no time to exit in the future.

The little guy who was stunned and woke up saw the young man shining with lanterns.

Take a step back, almost screaming again.

The corners of the ghost's lips were slightly curved, and a pair of fox eyes smiled.

"Don't call, you're wrong, I'm not a ghost, I'm a human, my name is Qin Zisheng, and I'm that girl's brother-in-law."

Hear the words.

The little guy looked vigilantly at the face and facial features of the ghost.

Moment.

The little guy who didn't notice that the yin ghost had no shadow poked the yin ghost Qin Zisheng's wrist slightly.

"The skin is very real, it seems that you are a living person, since you are the brother of the apprentice of the national teacher, it is not good to snub you, the slave will take you to a room where you can rest."