The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 157 Fold Your Flower

When Bi Tao came back from serving breakfast, she angrily made the room rattle and rattle.

Tang Nineteen rubbed his temples: "Girl, why are you complaining? The door is innocent, the cup is innocent, the bowl is innocent, the washbasin shelf is innocent, and your lady and I are even more innocent. Dreaming."

Bi Tao finally waited until Tang Nineteen woke up, and couldn't help it anymore: "Miss, you have become so ill, the prince actually spent the night with that bitch Yu Meng yesterday, and he never even took a look at you."

"Oh my god, what did I think, you pushed the table and smashed the stool early in the morning, I thought someone messed with you, my aunt, didn't he just spend the night at Yu Meng's, it's not the first time .”

"It's different, you are sick."

Tang Nineteen had a stomachache and couldn't get up, so he could only lie down straight, yawned and felt pain in his abdomen, and rubbed his head again.

Seeing this, Bi Tao hurriedly said, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine. If you miss me again, you may feel really uncomfortable, Bi Tao, miss, I want to discuss something seriously with you."

Bi Tao sat by the bed: "Tell me, are you going to deal with Yu Meng?"

The corners of Tang Nineteen's mouth twitched, how much resentment the little girl has towards Yu Meng.

"That's right, Miss Qin Palace, I will leave sooner or later."

"why?"

Tang Nineteen looked at herself up and down, who gave her this illness, she didn't want to die so early, but she didn't dare to tell Bi Tao that her prince made her old, weak, sick and disabled.

So he said earnestly: "Do I deserve to be favored?"

Bi Tao shook her head: "No."

"Am I pretty?"

Bitao hesitated for a moment.

Tang Nineteen smiled and said, "What are you pretending to do? If you dare to call me beautiful with my ugly face, I dare to poke your eyes out."

"Miss, don't say that about yourself."

Tang Nineteen smiled and said, "Okay, I'm ugly, I don't like to be favored, so I won't have to live like this for the rest of my life, will I?"

Bi Tao was puzzled: "Love grows after a long time, the prince treats you better now than before."

"Naive, too naive, he is nice to me because... Forget it, you don't understand, at most he has some pity for me for a while, but it's just for a while."

Touching her stomach, she dared to expect how nice he would be to her.

Crying to him about the tragic experience when she was a child, he made him sympathize with her and accompany her back to the second door. Bi Tao thought wrongly, but Tang Shijiu didn't. He just felt that she was too miserable, so he gave her a little sympathy.

However, once she did something that was not good for him and caused him trouble, that would be the end.

Seeing her rubbing her belly, Bi Tao became worried again: "Miss, are you feeling well?"

"It hurts, you'll know it if you cut the roots and bones."

Bi Tao shrank her neck: "Who wants to break it, it hurts so much."

"Okay, Bi Tao, if you want to open up, miss, I really want to open up. You see, I'm only eighteen. In the Mood for Love, I won't waste time in a Prince Qin's mansion and grow old like this."

Bi Tao felt sad: "Why can't the lord pamper you once, it's good for him to fold this flower of yours."

Um, Tang Nineteen really couldn't communicate with Bitao: "Fold it, throw it in the mud, and step on it a few times, so my life will be complete?"

Bi Tao hurriedly said: "Your servant doesn't mean that. I mean, the prince might like you, Miss Zhe."

She blushed as she spoke, using the word "fold", which couldn't conceal her meaning of "sleep".

(End of this chapter)