Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

as a struggle of strength, fear, terror, like she would rather be dead than alive.This was unprecedented panic, a helplessness that drove her mad.Boom!The chains were suddenly jerked, and a scorching...<

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 problemscome back to see how he’s doing.”Thinking that she still needed to purchase some supplies to take back to the palace, Qingxuan got up and prepared to leave.But Fu Qing dodged and intercepted Qingxuan....