Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

but a concubine he kept outside. When I was seven years old, he stopped caring about my mother and me. Growing up, apart from receiving some dowry from Marquis Ji Du's legal wife, Lu Xuepei, I've neve...<

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 problemsnow.The spectators held their breath. 。In the elegant tea room, Qingxuan leisurely ate pastries: "Yunshen, do you think I should bid again" Even though Yunshen was a herbalist and had been confined to...