The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 118 The Fallacy of Qu Tiange
The corners of Qu Tiange's mouth curled up slightly: "Hehe, it's a good one to see through without telling the truth, so you admit it? Forget it, this king doesn't care about you, and I'm not interested in your clear dinner. Walk."

After finishing speaking, there were footsteps in the yard. He took a look and saw that it was Bi Tao who had returned.

He moved a small table to the bed with his own hands, and Bi Tao came in with a food box.

Maybe he was really hungry, or maybe he bickered with Qu Tiange and forgot the fear.

Tang Nineteen smelled the porridge, and his stomach thumped.

Bitao prepared the meals according to Qu Tiange's intentions, a bowl of white porridge, three stacks of side dishes, cooked a whole corn, and made a platter with some fruits. She poured some honey on it, which was light and delicious. Not tasteless.

Tang Nineteen took a sip of porridge and frowned.

"Don't spit, swallow."

Qu Tiange reached out and grabbed her chin.

Knowing his good intentions, Tang Nineteen frowned and swallowed. The simple swallowing movement has become extremely difficult now. Now it seems that she can think of the bowl of wontons when she swallows anything.

Qu Tiange urged, she finished a bowl of porridge and some side dishes, but she couldn't eat a bite of fruit.

Qu Tiange asked Bi Tao to withdraw, but did not force her.

Standing up, he looked at her condescendingly: "You rest, my king is gone."

She reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He turned around, looked at that hand, and then at her: "Could it be that this king wants to see through it again?"

Tang Nineteen threw away the corner of his clothes in disgust: "You think too much, I just want to thank you."

"As you said, this king doesn't like this word."

"why?"

"Because I was said thank you, it must be that the other party took advantage of me."

"Hehe, nonsense, well, anyway, I thank you, I will definitely cheer up tomorrow, I will never finish this matter."

"Take it easy, your body is important."

Tang Nineteen rubbed her chest uncomfortably, she always wanted to vomit out after eating, but in order not to be starved to death by herself, she could only keep rubbing her chest to calm down the nausea: "I know, be careful when you go back, God It's dark, let Bitao light a lantern for you."

"Lu Bai is at the door."

Tang Nineteen looked outside the door: "Does Lu Bai always follow you day and night like this?"

"It's not Lu Bai, there are others."

"Oh, it's hard work."

"No one has an easy life." He said this suddenly, and before Tang Nineteen could taste the meaning, he had already left.

After Bi Tao knelt to see him off, she got up and walked to the bed, and poured a glass of water: "Miss, would you like some water?"

"No, Bi Tao, what kind of person do you think he is?"

Bi Tao put down the water and rubbed her heart: "You mean the prince?"

Tang Nineteen couldn't use his hands anymore, so he put them on the side of the bed and began to pick the quilt: "En."

"The servant is not very clear, but I will definitely know if you ask Lu Bai."

"Forget it." Tang Nineteen lay down a little flat, feeling really uncomfortable in her stomach. She sat up again after lying down for a while, "Give me that ice cube."

"Miss hot?"

"No, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and want to have a piece of ice."

"Hey, servant girl is going."

Bi Tao hurried out, and when she reached the gate of the courtyard, a figure was sneaking around, which startled her: "Who?"

She let out an exclamation, and the shadow ran away in a panic.

Bi Tao was timid and didn't dare to chase after her. She happened to pass by a little servant girl. She hurriedly pulled her along and walked together before she dared to go to the kitchen to get ice cubes.

(End of this chapter)