Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

he door was opened. It was easy to imagine what it was like inside. No wonder the maid from the Ji Du Hou's mansion had said that Nangong Ye's room reeked of stench.The maidservant brought her to the...<

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 distant mountain. His side profile is resolute and handsome, with long, black eyelashes that quiver slightly like butterfly wings.Nangong Ye's temperament was cold and aloof, and even in his unawaken...