Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

vulnerable.Qingxuan took out a stack of silver notes from the cabinet as he said. Each note was worth one thousand taels.There are fifty silver notes inside.When Qingxuan took out all the silver notes...<

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 problemsne outside the courtyard.Hearing that Qingxuan was going to retrieve the Tianwen Sword for herself, his eyes overflowed with emotion.Qingxuan returned to the room, and the filth had already been clean...