Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

man at the desk wore a simple sky-blue dress. Her long, jet-black hair was simply tied back with a plain jade hairpin. She had a cool and elegant temperament, yet her eyes, like both peaches and phoen...<

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 problemsful. 。Qingxuan stared at the blood jade bracelet and took a closer look, she also had this feeling. 。Just like Nangong Mei said, when she saw the blood jade bracelet on Jiang Fei's wrist just now, the...