Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

。In her view, even if Ling Ruo escaped through the window, wanting to catch Ling Ruo would only take a moment. 。Just as Ling Ruo jumped out of the window from the fifth floor of the Treasure Pavilion...<

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 problems, she was about to roll on the ground. Unexpectedly, instead of standing with her and condemning the vicious Duchess for causing this, everyone started sympathizing with the vicious woman and the fake...