Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

the windows were closed, due to the eerie quiet of the courtyard, every little rustle or movement could be heard. Inside her room, she vaguely heard the sound of a blade slicing through the air like...<

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 problemsround anymore. It's my scent. I like to use floral essential oils when I take a bath, so I have a faint floral fragrance on me."Chen Yan leaned in and sniffed, there was indeed a scent of flowers.But—...