Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

one gulp.However, the heat in one's body cannot be quelled by just a cup of cold water.Just as Nangong Ye stepped out of his room, preparing to go to the well to draw a bucket of cool water for a ref...<

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 problemsas she feels better, that's enough.But now that she's already in poor health, if she gets upset again and falls ill, he'd rather stab himself twice!Just as he was looking at her with worried and uneas...