Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

a Blood Lingzhi for 1,700 taels. Now she wants to buy this White Ghost boy, and it seems like she has plenty of money left over.Qingxuan continued to raise the price: "800 taels."The crowd held their...<

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 problemscer cells. She didn't have much time to rest, let alone talk about love.And now, looking into Nangong Ye's eyes filled with affection, she felt for the first time what it meant to have a peaceful life...