Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

wore off, looking at Nangong Ye's current state, it seemed like she was still somewhat worried.>She's still quite tired right now and wants to rest for a while.Qingxuan sat by Namgung Yeop's bedside...<

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" 。Soon, a maidservant from Yunxiang Pavilion brought the Ziming Pearl over and asked Ling Ruo to settle the bill. 。Ling took out a silver note worth ten thousand taels from her bosom. 。She frowned...