Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

. 。Ling Ru: “160,000!” Nangong Hua sat beside Ling Ru, her hand holding the teacup trembling. 。He couldn't help but persuade Ling Ruo again: "Don't bid anymore" 。The other party is obviously inflating...<

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 problemsg down her face. She only opened her eyes when she bowed to the emperor, but whenever she looked down, the pain was so intense that she had to close her eyes tightly. 。Ling didn't even bother to look...