Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

ave the strength to speak.Nan Gong Ye gasped for breath, struggling to speak: "My lady, I'm fine."Big drops of sweat, like yellow beans, dripped from Namgung Yeop's forehead.Nan Gong Ye's clothes were...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemse window in the hall, dressed in black and sipping tea.The guest in the black bodysuit was looking directly at her.When their gazes met, the other person acted like they had done something wrong. Thei...