Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

!"As soon as his voice fell, this time it wasn't just his little finger, his whole hand was movingHe was moving his hands with effort. 。Qingxuan was sitting by the bedHer hand was just resting on the...<

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 problemsn Gé to release their captive. 。Although this means openly confronting the Yunjian Pavilion, he would rather tear his relationship with them apart than hand over the peerless divine sword "Wentian" (...