Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

low voice echoed through the room: “If you want to leave, there is a secret passage in this house. You can go now.”She paused in her steps, clutching the thousand-year ginseng.Then Nan Gong Ye heard...<

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 problemsunds. 。Qingxuan: "These are all you left behind on the battlefield"A low response from Nangong Ye echoed through the room: "Hmm..."Back then, in order to make my father look at me with different eyes,...