Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

.She let out a light cough, her face flushed as she avoided Nangong Ye's gaze."I... I'll be back soon, my lord. Please rest well at home."Qingxuan finished speaking and hurriedly turned away, however...<

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 problems there was another wave of commotion downstairs. 。"As expected of a distinguished guest from the prestigious ShaoHua Courtyard, your bidding is truly on another level." 。"Hey, girl on the second floor...