Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

e little maid, two maidservants immediately brought over a table with writing implements: brushes, ink, paper, and a stone for grinding ink.Qing Xuan sipped her tea faintly, "Indeed, this little maid...<

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 sun, a warmth spread through her abdomen. Soon after, drowsiness overtook her again.She fell asleep in Namgung Yeop's arms.Qingxuan didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, she found her...