Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

him. He secretly let out a breath.Namgung Yeop: "Everything listens to my wife'sAfter bathing, Nangong Ye was tired. After several days of hard work, Qing Xuan decided to take a leisurely day today. 。...<

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 problemsst as she pursed her lips, contemplating how to answer Nangong Ye, Nangong Ye had already thoughtfully filled a bowl of Xue Lingzhi millet porridge for her. After blowing on a spoonful to cool it, he...