Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

she was struggling to breathe, feeling like she was about to suffocate, Nangong Ye moved his lips away.Breathing in the fresh air, her hazy consciousness sharpened.However, Nangong Ye did not let go...<

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 he not only did not show disdain, but instead smiled and said, "Sister Ling Ruo likes it." 。Soon, a maidservant from Yunxiang Pavilion brought the Ziming Pearl over and asked Ling Ruo to settle the...