Chapter 123： Long Love Flowers (3) (1/2)
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”Cheng, then you don't have an adult, let me get the wind.” The monsoon smoked.
Gong Zhengyu laughed and said nothing, but if the scorpion with a warm smile had nothing to do with the monsoon smoke, he got up. ”So the wind smokes, I will go back first, and I will be disturbed tomorrow.”
”Good.” The monsoon smoked nod.
Gong Zhengyu did not say much, with the two cautious black men leaving from the eyes of the monsoon smoke.
After Gong Zhengyu left them, Zuo Nuo, who had been standing on the side and did not dare to speak out, couldn’t help but come forward and asked about the situation of the fire. The monsoon smoke simply said it.
”Since the lady thinks that the abnormality of the fire is related to the long-lasting flower, then... When Gong Zhengyu said it, how could the young lady believe so easily?” Zuo Nuo was a little confused, and their lady looked like it was not so good. The Lord of Fudge.
The monsoon smoke waved: ”I know, he didn't lie.”
Others judged that most of them rely on experience and acumen, but monsoon smoke can see from a person's breath and eyes whether they lie.
Unless you have a certain strength, you can completely cover up your own breath, otherwise, the monsoon smoke is still grasped.
Gong Zhengyu's body is weak, naturally there is no such strength, and when he speaks, he looks like a normal person. He is not a liar. Besides... Gong Zhengyu met with the fire for the first time, without saying a word, there is absolutely no need to harm. Flowing fire.
”Oh, that... the fire is over there...” Zuo Nuo was a little worried.
”I will take care of it.” The monsoon sighed and stood up and walked toward the room where the fire broke out. His mind kept reminiscing about whether he had missed the refining of the medicinal herbs until the monsoon thoughts and thoughts. In the room where the fire broke out, she did not find any flaws in her refining process.
In the room, the situation of the fire was still bad. The air in the room seemed to be stuffy. The Linghe standing in the room was already sweating, and the bed under the fire had already been soaked in sweat. The good-looking little face is so painful that it makes people feel uncomfortable.
”Miss...” Linghe saw the monsoon smoke, the breathless opening, the temperature in this room, really high and amazing.
”Large brother, you must go ahead, the fire side, I have to take care of it.” Monsoon smoked the shoulder of Linghe, Linghe hesitated for a while, then left under the persuasion of the monsoon smoke.
In the room, only the monsoon smoke and the fire were left.