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On the other side, Mu Ran didn't know the danger was coming.
He is still discussing with Si Ming.
Si Ming's desire for monopoly seems a bit too serious.
Si Ming moaned and lay in Mu Ran's arms, muttering: "Brother, I don't want you to be in contact with that Si Qing"
Mu Ran rubbed his head lightly, and said, "Si Qing has medicinal herbs for your treatment."
I thought I could get the child's understanding in this way, but Si Ming said directly and self-willedly: "Then brother, I don't want to heal my leg anymore, don't associate with him"
Si Ming's jealousy came so suddenly that Mu Ran was a little confused and didn't know what to do.
However, the words of not healing the legs directly let Mu Ran automatically filter out this outrageous words.
What is unhealed?
Mu Ran sighed faintly in his heart, and finally coaxed Si Ming to sleep.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Mu Ran walked out of the door and walked towards the place where Si Qing, whom he had inquired about yesterday, lived.
As soon as Mu Ran left, Si Ming woke up.
He looked at the empty side, his eyes turned cold.
After a while, the maid came in.
What I saw was Si Ming sitting in a wheelchair and his clothes looked a little messy.
Surprise flashed in the maid's eyes.
Isn't the eldest prince usually ready for everything early in the morning?
What's going on today?
The maid had doubts in her heart, but said nothing, and washed Si Ming well.
The maid left the room, a little uneasy.
Yesterday's report, I don't know how the imperial concubine should solve it
Soon, the servant girl knew the solution of Concubine Bailianhua.
In the bright daylight, a man with strange makeup, muttering words, and a bell in his hand forced his way into the palace where Si Ming was.
The imperial concubine hurriedly followed, she still had a little dislike that was not much different from the past.
It seems that everything that Si Ming has been contaminated with has disgusting bacteria.
The old Taoist who was invited held up the bell in his hand: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that there is really a ghost in this room¡ª¡ª"
Si Ming sat in a wheelchair, watching the man jump up and down with cold eyes.
Are there ghosts?
Ah.
In the empty room, he was the only one out of the servants.
Si Ming sat on the spot without saying a word, just watching the old man add drama to himself.
The old Taoist worked desperately in the performance, saying that there was ghost aura here, bad luck, and then saying that there was ghost aura everywhere, the same bad luck.
All the furnishings of the entire room, up and down, were fully described by him, except for Si Ming.
Every time the old Taoist pointed at something, a greedy light would bloom in his eyes.
Obviously, those so-called ghost auras are nothing but the aura of money.
The old man touched here and everywhere, as if there was no end.
The imperial concubine was a little impatient: "Why don't you do it quickly?"
The old Daoist was startled, he straightened his posture quickly, came in front of Si Ming, and said in a low voice: "The ghost came for the sake of His Royal Highness, and only by sending His Highness away, can the ghost leave together."
The imperial concubine finally made a proper surprise at this time: "How could it be?"
Si Ming looked at her fearlessly, and said in a cold voice, "Continue talking."
His attitude was extremely loose, as if he was saying: I see what other tricks you have. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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