Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

ndow in an instant. The shattered windowpane and wood splinters flew up, narrowly missing Qing Xuan's cheekNan Gong Ye raised his hand and waved his sleeve, blocking the sharp wood chips for Qingxuan....<

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 problemsetimes."You gave me the sword, and I will use it to protect Xian'er. 。Just as Qingxuan and Nangong Ye were talking, downstairs, Xu Shirui had already spent a fortune buying the most beautiful noodles...