"It is said that the strength of one person cannot match the strength of many. You are very strong, but the three of us joining forces may not be too bad.
Three bull-hide generals can stand up to one Zhuge Liang.
We attracted you because you have served your Majesty wholeheartedly for more than a year.
Otherwise, the three of us will let an outsider intervene?"
The shadow didn't speak.
None of the three people knew what the shadow was thinking.
Yiran waited for his answer.
Moying hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Then make friends."
Five concise words.
Gave Yiran the answer.
Yiran walked over and patted him on the shoulder like a good friend.
Mo Ying took a step back and said, "Don't come over."
"Look at you, this seems wrong. It's just a normal contact between friends. Why do you keep such a distance?"
Yiran paused and then said: "This way we don't feel like friends, but more like strangers.
You are too insincere. Since this is the case, the three of us won’t force it, forget it..."
After Yi Ran's constant persuasion, Mo Ying also felt that what he was doing was not quite right.
He stretched out his hand.
Yiran took a look, stretched out his hand and shook it.
"That's right." Yiran smiled, "It turns out you are really a human being. Those who didn't know better thought you were a shadow."
The demon continued to remain silent.
He seems to be very reserved and rarely speaks.
Even when he spoke, it was just a few words, no more words.
"What? Are you injured?"
"Yeah." Mo Ying nodded.
"Is it important? How about I get you some top-quality elixirs?"
"No need." As if he realized that he spoke a little coldly, Moying softened his tone and said, "This injury is not a problem. I can handle it myself. Thank you for your concern."
"That's good." Yiran glanced around, "In this case, you can stay here while you recover from your injuries.
On weekdays, Your Majesty won't come here, and this is an empty palace, so it's more convenient for you to live by yourself."
"good."
Yiran and the ghost Yaluo left the deserted palace.
After walking far away, Yiran suppressed his smile and looked serious.
"Did you see that?"
Gui Mei and Yaluo looked at each other and said, "I see it."
"Do you think that hand is male or female?"
Gui Mei commented, "To be honest, I really didn't see it."
Yiran: "..."
"Yalo, what do you think?"
"It's not that clear to distinguish. I think it's a woman's, it's quite rough.
I'd say it's a man's, but I always feel a little thin.
Hey, you shook hands with the demon shadow, you should be able to see it more clearly than our naked eyes."
"After touching it, I found that the hand shape did not look like a woman's."
"So, the ghost is a boy?" Ghost thought, stroking his chin.
Let's talk about this demonic figure. It always seems to hide itself in a layer of black mist.
This made it impossible for others to see his figure.
If it wasn't for the sake of getting in touch with him, the three of them wouldn't have talked so much with him.
Yiran shook his head, "Although the hand shape is that of a man, the delicate feeling of the skin is that of a woman's."
"Then is he a boy or a girl?" Gui Mei couldn't figure it out.
Yiran thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure either.
I'd better leave this matter to a friend of mine.
I think she will give us the answer."
Gui Mei naturally knew who Yi Ran was referring to, and obediently did not ask.