Chapter 1755: Rotten leaves and rotten fruits

Chapter 1755 Rotten leaves and rotten fruits
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It’s really uncomfortable to be ridiculous. After returning home, it’s not surprising to go to the nearest study room.
However: "What kind of taste is that strange smell?" After floating on the person, it did not dissipate...
Murong Xue was curious about the strange smell.
Ouyang Shaoyan’s eyes sink and sink:
The mixed taste of rotten leaves and rotten fruits.

Murong Xue: "..."
Whether it is rotten leaf flavor or rotten fruit flavor, it is not very good to smell. The taste of the two is definitely more unpleasant. It is no wonder that after the return of the Shaolin, I can't stand it. I went to the study room to bathe.
However, whether it is leaves or fruit, after rotting, the taste is extremely light, not close, not smelling at all, the rotten leaves encountered by the ensign, the rotten fruit tastes drifting all the way, how many leaves are rotten How much fruit?
Ouyang Shaohao: "...I don't know!" After the rotten leaves and rotten fruit fluttered on the body, he didn't like it very much, so he let the hurricane drive away, didn't go to see how many leaves were rotted, how many fruits...
Murong Xue: "..."
Well, rotten leaves, rotten fruits, this is a trivial matter. If she is contaminated with rotten leaves and mixed fruits, she will definitely not be in the mood to investigate, so the big strange smell, how many leaves are rotten, how much Fruit, like the Shaolin, will run back to the government at the fastest speed, wash away the strange smell...
However: "At this time, when it is not until the leaves, in recent days, there is no rain, how can there be so many bad leaves?" Murong Xue muttered to himself.
Ouyang Shaohao slightly meditated: "Maybe someone deliberately laid the leaves and let the leaves rot!"
"There is indeed this possibility, just, why is he doing this?" Putting the leaves to let the leaves rot, what can the rotten leaves do?
"There are fruits. At this time, it is the harvest season of fruits. People who plant fruits will pick them carefully and carefully preserve them. How can they make them rotten?" Isn't this a waste...
Murong Xue frowned at the incomprehensible.
Ouyang Shaohao: "...this question, you are going to ask the family who rotted the leaves and rotted the fruit."
"Which rotten leaves, which is the rotten fruit?" Murong Xue asked curiously.
Ouyang Shaohao shook his head: "I don't know..." He didn't stay in that street for a long time, didn't pay attention to the rotten leaves, which is the rotten fruit, but: "If you want to know, I can let people check..."
Murong Xue: "...no need to..." It’s not a rotten pile of leaves, a bunch of fruit is rotten, it’s not a big deal. It’s really a big deal to use it to investigate the incident.
The head came up with warmth. It was Ouyang Shaohao who used her internal force to help her dry her hair. The deep internal force blown on her head, turned into thick heating, the head was warm, and the whole person was a little sleepy. Murong Xue lay on the side of Ouyang Shaohao's legs and enjoyed the hair-drying service of Ouyang Shaohao. His eyes were half-squatting. There was a sentence to chat with Ouyang Shaohao: "Less, this time, you are What to do?
Every day, she went out early and went home late. She barely saw him during the day...
"Be busy." Ouyang Shaohao said softly.
"What are you busy?" Murong Xue asked.
"Busy to arrange official positions for officials returning to Beijing to report to the office." Ouyang Shaohao said carelessly.
Murong Xue was stunned: "Is it necessary to arrange an official position for the officials who return to Beijing to report their duties? Isn't it a matter for the cadres?" The ensign is not an official of the Ministry.
Ouyang Shaohao’s deep scorpion flashed a glimmer of light, low:
Because the emperor is not at ease.

(End of this chapter)