Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

carded pawn that had fallen, Qing Xuan frowned and turned to walk to the door of Nangong Ye's room."My lord, I am Ji Qingxuan, the princess who is marrying you today."She finished speaking, but there...<

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 problemsin.”He was startled again, but after hearing the words of the woman before him, he once again dimmed his eyes and looked down.Even if he could speak, what good would it do He's now just a broken wreck...