Hu Sheng took two steps back silently: "There is an old saying, it is better to offend a villain than a woman, and the old man will not deceive me."

Just but very curious: "What do you want to do?"

"Go to Tan Qingying's house, steal a book with her handwriting on it, and I'll tell you what I want to do."

Hu Sheng tilted his head and thought for a moment, finally nodded: "Well, things like stealing things are not difficult for me."

After Hu Sheng finished speaking, he walked out of the house with noble steps.

As he said, stealing is not difficult. Within half an hour, Hu Sheng returned to the house with two books in his mouth, and threw the books on the table in front of Tan Yue. Sheng raised his head and looked at Tan Yue.

Tan Yue smiled: "You are allowed to go to the kitchen and steal a plate of chicken."

"It's not your chicken, so you need your permission to steal it?"

Tan Yue casually flipped through the two booklets. Hearing what Hu Sheng said, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "You didn't say that when you went to the kitchen to steal chickens last time."

"Last time……"

Hu Sheng really couldn't find an excuse, so he just waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it."

Tan Yue flipped through the handwriting marked in the book, and when she saw something useful, she folded it casually, then took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, imitated the handwriting on the book, and wrote a letter.

When he raised his eyes, Hu Sheng had disappeared, most likely he went to the kitchen to steal something to eat.

The corners of Tan Yue's mouth hooked up, lowered his eyes and smiled, put the letter in the book, and entered the illusion of Lingquan.

After a long time, Hu Sheng returned to the illusion of Lingquan. Tan Yue saw that it had eaten a round belly, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "How much did you eat?"

"Not much, not much." Hu Sheng lay down on the grass: "Recently, some of the people at Qixiangju have been sick, and the servants in the kitchen have been playing tricks on the wind, and most of the dishes cooked for them are clear stews. Yes, it's tasteless, it's not good, it's not good."

"It doesn't taste good and you're still full?" Tan Yue sneered: "Just in time, there's something for you to do, just treat it as a way to digest food."

Hearing this, Hu Sheng straightened up quickly: "I'm not very strong, and I don't need to digest."

But Tan Yue ignored it: "There is a letter on my desk, you find a way to send it to the Third Prince's Mansion."

"Don't..." Hu Sheng was in a hurry, and turned into a human form: "The third prince's mansion is heavily guarded, and there must be more agencies than this Tan mansion. I'm afraid that once I go, I won't be able to come back."

Tan Yue sneered: "Are you stupid? It's just sending a letter, why do you go there in person? Find a child on the street at random, give him a few coins, and ask him to help deliver a letter. I’m afraid there are a bunch of kids willing to do it.”

"..." Hu Sheng fell silent, and after a long while, he retorted weakly: "I'm not stupid, we are foxes, and our thinking is relatively simple, unlike you humans, who plot and plan all day long. "

"It's like you. Your current cultivation level is obviously not as good as mine, but you always rely on you as my master, and tie me up at every turn."

Tan Yue squinted her eyes, and Hu Sheng hurriedly said: "Ah, I'm just talking nonsense, I'm going here right now."

The voice has not yet fallen, and it has disappeared.

Tan Yue lowered her head and laughed, then held her breath again and began to practice.

At night, some of the pimples on Qing An's body had begun to scab, and it seemed that it was the time when it was uncomfortably itchy, and she kept crying and waving her hands.

Sun Yuwei covered her hands with a cloth to prevent her from scratching.

It's just that this made the child feel more and more irritable, crying all the time, and couldn't be coaxed.

A group of people were running around in a hurry, afraid of breaking the unscarred chickenpox, so they didn't dare to touch it.

Qing'an stared at her calves and cried on the rocker, but her feet touched something, and she stopped crying suddenly.

Tan Yue raised her eyes and looked over, and saw a peace talisman at Qing'an's feet.

Sun Yuwei also saw it naturally: "This is the peace talisman given by the Master of the National Teacher during the full moon of Qing'an. He said that it was blessed by the Master of the National Teacher and can keep you safe. I put it away that day, and I don't know why. On this shaker."

Tan Yue reached out to pick up the peace talisman, and Qing An began to cry again, Tan Yue was taken aback, and put the peace talisman on Qing An's body again, Qing An blinked again, and stopped crying.

"Huh?" Sun Yuwei glanced at the peace talisman with some surprise: "Why, once this peace talisman was put on Qing An, Qing An stopped crying? This peace talisman still has such an effect?"

Tan Yue also felt a little miraculous, and thought for a while: "Maybe it's because Master Guoshi is a Buddhist disciple with profound magic power, and the peace talisman he blessed also has the effect of calming the mind, so it can make An'an stop crying."

Sun Yuwei nodded: "It should be like this, no matter what, it's good for An An not to cry, it's good not to cry."

Putting the peace talisman on Qing'an, she really stopped crying, opened her eyes and looked around, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the nanny hurriedly carried the baby down to feed it, and when she came back, the baby was already asleep.

When Tan Yue returned to the house, it was past midnight, and she asked the servant girl to bring hot water to bathe and wash, and then she lay down on the couch and entered the illusion of Lingquan.

Husheng was not in the illusion of Lingquan, Tan Yue frowned slightly, this fox, recently played wild, and disappeared all day.

After practicing for a few weeks, Hu Sheng came late.

Tan Yue opened her eyes, and saw that the fox's eyes were shining with excitement, looking at Tan Yue with burning eyes.

"Where did you go? Why did you look like you were in heat? Did you find a female fox?"

Hu Sheng looked at Tan Yue with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and flirtatiously cast a wink over: "I also want to find a female fox, but it's a pity, it's really not very good for a female fox in this world to be worthy of me." It's easy to find. After all, I am the most noble white fox, and the most noble nine-tailed fox among the white foxes, alas, I don't know where my mother fox is."

Tan Yue rolled her eyes: "I'm asking you something, where have you been?"

"Well, I went to Tan Qingying's place."

Tan Yue raised her eyebrows, and heard Hu Sheng honestly explain: "Didn't you ask me to send a letter to the Third Prince's Mansion during the day? I thought you asked me to get it from Tan Qingying before that." The two books with Tan Qingying's handwriting are most likely to deal with Tan Qingying, and I was curious for a while, so I stayed at Tan Qingying's place at night."

"Oh?" Tan Yue looked at Hu Sheng: "So, what did you see?"

Hu Sheng stretched his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I saw the third prince visiting Tan Qingying's boudoir at night, but I was so frightened by Tan Qingying who was covered in chicken pox. The two broke up unhappy."

Hu Sheng glanced at Tan Yue: "Isn't this the master who arranged it yourself?"

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