This is the first time I've heard my adopted daughter say thank you.

Old Marquis Qin thought about this.

I always feel like I'm meeting my adopted daughter for the first time, and the memory in my brain seems to have never existed, and it's a little unreal.

Old Marquis Qin frowned.

Why does it feel that the memory is not real, look at himself, he is really confused.

Long.

Shen Tang studied with Qin Zisheng.

Listen to the people arranged by Old Marquis Qin, teach her and his knowledge.

Old Marquis Qin approached Qin Zisheng and looked down on Qin Zisheng's handwriting.

Qin Zisheng wrote something on the paper, and noticed that Old Marquis Qin was looking at him, and he couldn't help but be nervous in his heart.

Before he didn't become a ghost, he used to be the son of a powerful family, and he also learned this, but the knowledge he learned at that time has long been forgotten now.

Qin Zisheng quietly looked at the contents of his sister's paper and found that a hand was blocking his eyes.

Looking up slightly, I saw the eyes of the person who was teaching, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The man's eyes are the same as those of the national teacher, and he looks very attractive.

People who looked young, who were actually ten years older than Qin Zisheng, had to bow their heads to study when they saw Qin Zisheng, and they didn't dare to peek at the handwriting on Shen Tang's paper.

Shen Tang frowned slightly for a while, recalling a time when the world had changed, and he had listened to the teaching in Guozijian.

The fingers turned the barrel of the wolf's pen, thoughtfully.

Old Marquis Qin leaned over and looked down at Shen Tang's handwriting on the paper.

Condense the content.

Old Marquis Qin raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"If you are interested today, you can go to a certain place to eat with your brother and me."

Shen Tang's eyes were slightly stunned.

Moment.

Shen Tang nodded and thanked him in a low voice.

Old Marquis Qin sighed.

"You don't have to thank me all the time, it's too much."

Shen Tang bent down his bright black round eyes.

"Got it, Daddy."

Old Marquis Qin smiled: "Tang'er will study with your brother, and I'll do other things first." ”

Qin Zisheng saw the old marquis smiling, obviously having a good attitude towards Shen Tang, but looking at him with fierce eyes.

muttered in a low voice: "I also studied seriously, why do you still murder me, but I am actually kind to my sister, sure enough, Daddy is eccentric." ”

Old Marquis Qin walked before he could leave, and heard Qin Zisheng's voice.

stepped back, walked to Qin Zisheng's side, and grabbed his ears.

Qin Zisheng snorted in pain and looked at Old Marquis Qin's smiling face.

The old marquis's tone was quiet.

"Eat, drink, and have fun, visit the Qinglou, and want to be a sworn brother with the actor who cheated you out of money, but only after being cheated of money did you know that I was wrong, you are so stupid, and you want me to be kind to you."

Hear the words.

Qin Zisheng recalled that the male actor looked pitiful, but he didn't expect it to be pretending, and he actually ran away with his money.

He didn't mind if the actor didn't repay the money before, but the actor actually cheated him out of his money again, and the actor kept saying that he didn't want to be his brother.

Recalling that memory, Qin Zisheng was sad and bowed his head silently.

The old marquis let go of his ears.

"Study hard, don't be lazy."

Qin Zisheng snorted and snorted, studying.

The person who was ten years older than Qin Zisheng looked at Qin Zisheng with a smile.

Qin Zisheng stared at the man with a smile on his eyebrows, feeling that he was laughing at him.

Shen Tang raised his eyes and watched the old marquis leave, not knowing what Qin Zisheng thought, he suddenly seemed to be upset, and scribbled towards the paper.

The person who taught knocked off Qin Zisheng's head.

Qin Zisheng covered his head and looked at the corners of the man's smiling lips.

The man spoke.

"Your sister is almost done writing my questions, and you're still drawing, don't you want to go out of the house to play later?"

Qin Zisheng hung his head and swallowed slowly: "I want to leave the house." ”

The man leaned over, half-squatted, and taught Qin Zisheng softly.

Qin Zisheng repeated the study many times, and the man patiently taught him.

Shen Tang finished today's lesson in advance, eating the rock sugar gourd bought by the next person, smiling and crooked, staring at Qin Zisheng.

Qin Zisheng's eyes looked forward to it: "Does my sister want to give me a rock sugar gourd to eat, my brother doesn't mind if you give me a rock sugar gourd." ”

Shen Tang originally wanted to eat two strings of rock sugar gourds, and his eyes shone when he saw Qin Zisheng's sparkling eyes.

Lifted a string of uneaten rock sugar gourds and put them on Qin Zisheng's open lips and teeth.

Qin Zisheng bit the rock sugar gourd, grinned, and puffed out his cheeks.

Shen Tang ate rock sugar gourd, and the picture of the national teacher eating candied fruit came to his mind.

Frowning slightly.

recalled that the national teacher was sick and vomited blood, and the outside world said that it was a strange symptom, and the famous doctor said that the teacher was poisoned, and there was no way to detoxify and treat it for the time being.

Shen Tang thought about privately trying to find people to find and treat people who are good at detoxification, but there is no news of anyone who is good at detoxification.

He also sent people around to find more famous doctors to study detoxification.

Qin Zisheng ate two mouthfuls of sugar gourds.

The person who taught looked at Qin Zisheng silently.

When Qin Zisheng finished eating, he immediately taught strictly.

Qin Zisheng lowered his head and listened to the man teach him.

After three sticks of incense.

Restaurants.

Old Marquis Qin, Qin Zisheng and Shen Tang appeared in a delicate and elegant private room.

This is not a private room with a separate door.

The bead curtain is separated.

Shen Tang and Qin Zisheng were sitting here and heard Old Marquis Qin whispering.

"This is a place where dignitaries often come."

Qin Zisheng bowed slightly, and Shen Tang whispered.

The beaded curtain shaded the people in the private room.

Half a day.

Shen Tang heard the voice of the prince next door.

"My father recently mentioned to this prince that most of the emperor's sons died, and one of them did not die of illness, but the mother of the first emperor, and sent someone to throw it out of the cold palace.

Speaking of which.

The prince, who has nothing particularly scheming, rubs his dizzy head.

When the other party heard this, he took a deep look at the prince.

"If that person is not dead, he is about the same age as His Royal Highness, and His Highness will call him Uncle Huang."

Moment.

The two talked about something.

Shen Tang and Qin Zisheng sat in the room.

The bead curtain blocked the figures of several people, and they did not say a word.

The old marquis was eating tea, Shen Tang's eyebrows were slightly raised, and dark colors were flowing in his eyes.

Qin Zisheng knew how to eat delicious food, he didn't even look at the next door, and his mind was full of food.

Shen Tang drank tea slowly.

Qin Zisheng was full of food.

The old marquis saw that Qin Zisheng didn't pay attention to the prince next door, and rubbed his eyebrows.

I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

How does Qin Zisheng know how to eat.

The old marquis rubbed his eyebrows and stared at Shen Tang's clear and lazy eyes.

Following.

Shen Tang lay on the bed and turned over.

The heart suddenly felt tired and weak.

Shen Tang's body trembled slightly.

The auditory hallucination sound seemed to be close to Shen Tang's ear.

"Don't forget me if you think of me."

Shen Tang stretched out his palm and grabbed his heart.

The heart is getting more and more uncomfortable.

The 'national teacher' who can manipulate the 'ghost arts' jumped out of the window into the boudoir, closed the window and locked the door.

Instead of having the memory of business etiquette, the 'national teacher' walked to the bed and found that Shen Tang's face was pale and his body trembled.

Climbed on the bed and hugged Shen Tang.

'Ghost art' appeased Shen Tang.

Shen Tang gradually let go of the hand that was holding the position of the heart.

The 'national teacher' examines Shen Tang's soul.

Knowing that the soul was forbidden and sealed with ghost energy, he couldn't use ghost magic casually, and the ghost energy hid the soul and affected Shen Tang's mortal body.

The 'national teacher' leaned over.

On the small red birthmark on Shen Tang's back shoulder, he forcibly planted his ghost art, suppressed the ghost qi that would erode Shen Tang's health, and ensured that Shen Tang's body would not be turned into a sick seedling by the ghost qi.

Shen Tang opened his dim eyes, and his mind was not awake.

The 'national teacher' hugged Shen Tang in front of him and next to Shen Tang's ear.

"If the tribulation is over, I can take you away, but I will lock you up so that you can't get out, and you can only watch me every day."

Shen Tang felt that his ears were warm, his thinking was not clear, and he subconsciously entangled the 'national teacher'.

The 'National Teacher' did not make the slightest move to push away.

looked at Shen Tang and regarded him as a certain Ali who only had mortal memories in the tribulation.

The 'national teacher' thought that he could endure being called Ali.

Next moment.

After all, the 'national teacher' did not allow Shen Tang to call him Ah Li.

It's like a wolf cub going crazy.

Long.

The 'national teacher' stared at Shen Tang's wrist with a small cinnabar mole guarding the palace, and didn't do anything more.

Someone who left a strawberry mark left without any heart.

Shen Tang turned sideways, and a small red birthmark on his back shoulder faintly shone red.

Where did I know that the 'national teacher' had come?

In the National Teacher's Mansion.

The bathing water, the 'national teacher' makes people change to ice-cold water.

The 'national teacher's body was stained with cold water, recalling the picture that Shen Tang was not awake.

Catch a glimpse of the screen, obscuring his figure.

The 'National Teacher' raised his long finger slightly and stroked his rosy lips.

recalled his abnormal thoughts about Shen Tang.

"Obviously, I haven't known her for a long time, but I am like this to her, it must be because I have influenced me now in the tribulation, and it seems that I like her in the tribulation.

But so what, in the end, the only one who can get all this is me.

Although I have not recovered the memories of the tribulation, I am definitely different from the 'me' who is a mortal who has been through the tribulation.

I'll be able to bear it and lock her up, as long as I'm happy, and I don't care if she cares about me, even if she doesn't want to be locked up later. ”

The 'national teacher' thought so much about himself, and his eyes were smiling.

Suddenly.

The 'national teacher' recalled that every time Shen Tang saw him, he would frown.

Keep your head down, feeling lost.

"Why doesn't she like me, she hooked up with me first, why is she more willing to care about business etiquette."

Someone just said that he didn't care if Shen Tang cared about him, but he couldn't help thinking of Shen Tang.

In the mansion of the Marquis of Qin, the boudoir.

Shen Tang hugged the quilt, subconsciously turned over, and slept peacefully.

Fixed the appearance of ghosts.

Looking down at Shen Tang's neck, a thin white wrist was dyed with strawberry marks, and the quilt covered Shen Tang's body.

Frowned slightly.

"It must have been done by Shang Li, except for Shang Li, who would let the host be defenseless and be made like this."

Correcting and bending over, his fingers exerted a spiritual power to transmit Shen Tang's body and erase the strawberry marks stained by Shen Tang's snow-white skin.

The strawberry print fades away.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Shen Tang opened his eyes, saw the corrected soul, and his consciousness was confused, and he became a national teacher.

Gentle white hand, tugging at the correction cuffs.

"A-Li."

Corrected looked at Shen Tang's beautiful misty eyes.

A soft sigh.

"Host, I'm a modifier."

Hear the words.

Shen Tang let go of the cuffs of the modified robe, closed his eyes, and sank into a dream.

The correction overlooked Shen Tang.

Shen Tang turned over to rest, his body curled up slightly.

The corrected soul returned to Shen Tang's mind, and the soul lay on the bed in the system space.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep peacefully, correcting what is on your mind.

Gradually.

Fix some things in your dreams.

I almost believed it.