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Chapter 77 Do you need a concubine to help you with medicine?

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    Leng Ye was not used to Xuan Fengqian's gloating appearance, and there was a hint of gloom in his low-pitched voice, "It's amazing, you can even guess the mind of a stupid bird!"

    "It's not that I bumped into you, for no reason, why are you yelling at me?"

    Xuan Fengqian was very dissatisfied.

    She just laughed unkindly.

    The real instigator is obviously Guhuo's good bird.

    "good very good."

    Leng Yeqiang pressed the bulging veins on his forehead, and said word by word: "Since you are so good at analyzing the mind of a stupid bird, if you don't explain why today, then don't even think about getting out."

    "If I tell you, don't be angry."

    "Why so much nonsense?"

    Leng Ye stared at Xuanfengqian without looking sideways with a frozen iceberg face.

    He thought to himself, if she dared to laugh in front of him, he would drag her into the room and teach her a lesson.

    Let her gloat!

    Make her laugh!

    Laugh at the hammer thing!

    Xuan Fengqian was overwhelmed by his increasingly gloomy aura, so he didn't dare to make jokes anymore, so he put up all his energy and waited for the battle.

    She straightened her back, and said solemnly: "Strictly speaking, Gu Huo is not stupid, but too infatuated. It must have mistakenly thought that Wu Ya hid in your crotch, so it bumped so fiercely  go up."

    "You mean, the deity looks like a bird, making it dazzled?"

    Leng Ye spoke in a slow voice, Tete dragged out the ending, and the words were full of displeasure.

    Xuanfeng shook his head lightly, and explained solemnly: "There are three main factors for the guhuo bird to have this illusion. First, you may have a strong smell, which is infinitely close to the smell of bird smell  "

    "Xuan, wind, shallow!"

    Leng Ye's head was full of black lines, and he was holding Xuanfengqian's skirt in one hand, indignantly, "What's the smell on this deity? You should tell me clearly."

    "A faint scent of ambergris."

    Xuan Fengqian answered cautiously, fearing that Leng Ye would be unhappy and start to pluck her hair again.

    Leng Ye snorted, and said coldly: "Go on."

    "Secondly, maybe your size is too exaggerated, making Gu Huo Niao mistakenly think that there is Wu Ya hidden inside." Xuan Fengqian said very seriously.

    After a cursory glance at his vital parts, she felt that this explanation was reasonable.

    "interesting."

    Leng Ye only thought that Xuan Fengqian was teasing him intentionally or unintentionally, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

    Xuanfengqian saw that his mood had eased a little, so he simply rushed out and said the most important point, "There is another possibility, that is, there is still Wu Ya's breath on your underwear, which makes Gu Huo Bird feel the smell.  I was confused, and this is why I hurt you by mistake."

    In fact, she had guessed that Leng Ye must have put on the underwear that had been soaked in endless bath water for a whole night.

    The reason why he laid the groundwork for so long was because he was worried that he would become angry and take it out on her again.

    Leng Ye felt a little uneasy, he just forgot to take off his obscene pants that smelled like birds.

    It never occurred to me that Gu Huo would hit him crookedly, breaking through the last fig leaf.

    After pondering for a moment, he finally spoke, "I think the second possibility is more reasonable."

    "You are right."

    Xuanfeng drooped his eyes and raised his brows, casually perfunctory.

    Xuan Qianning didn't expect Leng Ye to let Xuan Fengqian go so easily, and felt very upset.

    She quietly squeezed away Jing Que who was close to Leng Ye, and asked Leng Ye with concern, "Your Majesty, do you need me to help you with the medicine?"

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