Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

uldn't breathe, that's when Nangong Ye finally stopped.Nan Gong Ye's entire body was in a state of varying degrees of muscle atrophy. After maintaining that posture for so long, he was sweating profus...<

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 at night recently And your sleep has been poor, you're feeling anxious and restless, and you tend to sweat a lot"Chen Zhiqin is struggling with whether Qingxuan is really the divine doctor mentioned...