Gold Medal Hunter: The Lazy Concubine Seeds the Ghost King

"Xiao Yueyue, yesterday I told me that your father's condition has always been the case with the emperor. Do you know that traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching. I don't even know what your father looks like, how can I stop him from getting sick? Although my formula is an ordinary person

It’s also OK to drink it, but there is a kind of person who can’t drink it. I can’t just listen to the words of my boy, right?” Sheng Xiabei said with a smug look on his face.

"But my father is indeed like this, what do you think should I do?" Wang Yuelan pretended to be innocent.

"Of course you want to take me to see your father." I don't know, and I won't find someone to pretend to be my father, and it's the emperor's father. I see how you are round, you are round, you are round

ah!

"Ah? This, my father is not at home." Wang Yuelan said nonsense.

"It's a pity that we are not here, but since we are buddies, I always want to visit my uncle, right?" Sheng Xiabei told me again.

"No hurry, no hurry, haha." Wang Yuelan said.

"Hey, it's not right. Didn't you say that today is your father's birthday, how could your father not be at home?" Sheng Xiabei said again.

"Uh, just be as good as the gift, just be as good as the gift. Didn't you add the ginseng yesterday? I'll let the account keep a good life." Mid-Xia Bei got closer and closer to Wang Yuelan, and Wang Yuelan felt a little guilty and was forced to take a step by step

He retreated slowly to the edge of the tree, leaning on the tree.

Mid-Xia Bei looked to the ground, "Huh? Xiao Yueyue, why don't you have any shadow?" Damn, how can you cut his shadow in the future?

"Ah? I've been weak since I was a child. I heard that I had no shadow when I was born." Wang Yuelan couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Mid-Sumbee. Will the topic be too far away?

"What a coincidence." Sheng Xiabei twisted her hair, as if she was playing. "I heard that Nanli was the one who was so weak that she had no shadows."

"How is it possible? How can ordinary people know about such things?" Wang Yuelan pressed tightly on the trunk of the tree, and Sheng Xiabei stared into his eyes.

"No way? Are you a ghost?" Sheng Xiabei looked like a little scared. As the princess of the underworld, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. She has heard of many things. Without a shadow, he is not like A Jin.

,How could he be a ghost? Will she see fewer ghosts?

I heard that this is because the soul is incomplete, the soul is spiritual will, and the soul is the physical appearance of the torso. Didn’t I hear that Wang Yuelan wanted to take the woman born at this time to cheer for joy because the seven souls were missing? Otherwise, the old emperor’s

There will be no more rules on the imperial list.

So, although it was not what she said, Wang Yuelan's situation was heard from her. People usually either sit in a carriage or ride on a horse. As people say, he is very friendly to the people and does not face people.

Standing, it’s not normal to be so friendly to the people?

So, how could the people know that Wang Yuelan has no shadow or shadow, and it would be strange if they were not regarded as monsters by ordinary people!

As for the fact that he had no shadow, because of the incompleteness of his soul, she actually guessed more or less.

Just now, because she was indoors, and without knowing it, she didn't pay special attention. He observed it specifically when Ajin said that he was Xiao Yueyue, but he had been sitting on the chair at that time.

, reflected the shadow of the chair. After she learned the truth, she noticed that Wang Yuelan had no shadow, so this was another way to expose him!