Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 62 Goddess or female nerve

"puff……"

It wasn't Mu Qianqian who was laughing, but the visitor.

Mu Qianqian blinked a few times, then glared at him slightly angrily: "Why are you stealing my smile!"

Hearing her words, Miao Ye, who came slowly, expressed his innocence. He just wanted to say that it was necessary for the plot!

"Cough, tell me why you laughed?" Actually, she really wanted to laugh too, the name Xiao Juzi is simply too 6 (great) 6 (great) 6 (da)!

Xiao Juzi, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Miao Ye eagerly.

Miao Ye knew that Mu Qianqian called him Doctor Miao to tease him. If he didn't answer, it would be a bit wrong. He put his wrist into a fist and coughed lightly, and said solemnly:
"Chrysanthemum, one of the four gentlemen of flowers, has the character of being cold and proud of the snow. There is a custom of appreciating chrysanthemums and drinking chrysanthemum wine during the Double Ninth Festival. Chrysanthemum is a good medicine. Wind heat clears the liver and improves eyesight..."

"Wait!" Before Miao Ye had been handsome for three seconds, Mu Qianqian interrupted him,
With such a shout, Miao Yeyin'er and Xiao Juzi cast their eyes on Mu Qianqian.

"The correct way to open it is..."

I saw Mu Qianqian stepped on the stool domineeringly, flung Yin'er's hair on her side gracefully, put her hands in a guitar position, opened her throat and yelled:

"Look at the chrysanthemums bursting all over the mountain, blooming in the season of our love, even if the sea is dry and even the stones are rotten, my heart will not change..."

Miao Ye was frightened, Yin'er was frightened, Xiaojuzi was frightened,

Even Baili Mochen, who was passing by, was scrambled by Mu Qianqian's yelling, and he stretched out his hand to support the tree trunk regardless of his cleanliness.

What is a goddess?Mu Qianqian didn't know, all she knew was women!god!through!
Mu Qianqian changed her style of painting, closed her eyes sadly, made her hands like playing the zither, and said sadly: "The chrysanthemums are all over the place, your smile has turned yellow, the flowers are heartbroken, my heart..."

thump--

That's right, she sang so ecstatically that she fell into the river.

Mu Qianqian rushed to the street, and ended up spreading flowers...↓
Of course, that's impossible! ! !
Miao Ye staggered back a few steps: "..."——Well, Mu Qianqian's dementia is not completely cured, and he wants to heal her!

Yin'er knelt on the ground ploppingly, two noodle tears rolled down her cheeks, "!!!"——Mistress, your dementia is not cured yet, let's go back to the bedroom, don't come out to scare people!

Xiao Juzi's heart was broken, he lay on the ground covering his face and weeping, "..."——The mother's illness is still not cured, but he still provoked her, he is guilty, he is a sinner through the ages!

Snapped--

A wet slender hand climbed up the stone steps of the waterside pavilion, her eyes were dim, and she shouted as she climbed: "I am singing with my life! I am a soul singer!"

For the first time, Baili Mochen's peerless face showed a twitching expression, and the man in black beside him said worriedly: "Master, the princess..."

"It's as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit, very good!"

The man in black screamed: This is the first time Grandpa told him such a long sentence, he was so excited!
No, that's not the point, the point is...

Lord, is there something wrong with you? -
Mu Qianqian, who was uncomfortable all day without being funny, changed her clothes and came out of the bedroom, and saw Miao Ye anxiously guarding her door. As soon as she saw her coming out, Miao Ye went up to meet her.
"Soul singer, oh no, ma'am, I'm looking for you...something,"

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