The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 314 Warm New Year's Eve

Tang Nineteen cleared his throat: "You must have never heard of this song."

"I have never heard any of the songs you sang."

"Listen well, huh, huh." Tang Nineteen stood up straight, serious, and when he opened his voice, it made Qu Tiange's head full of black lines.

"Fireworks, fireworks, why is your nose so long, yes, my mother has a long nose too. No, it's wrong, it's not like that, right, right, right, listen carefully."

"The big river flows eastward, and the fireworks in the sky are like the Big Dipper!"

"Tang Nineteen."

"Is it wrong to sing again? I think about it. I think about it. It may be like this. Fireworks, fireworks, under the clear sky in March in Yangchun, there are endless fireworks. The clouds are blooming like clouds, and the fragrance of flowers is beautiful and picturesque. Hurry up Come on, come on, let's enjoy the fireworks together."

This song is really listenable, but under the clear sky in March in Yangchun, Qu Tiange wanted to know, were the fireworks really blooming?
"How, how? Does it sound good?"

She raised her head as if asking for credit, her eyes filled with little stars full of anticipation.

Qu Tiange nodded against his will: "It sounds good."

"Then I'll sing you another one."

"Okay, stop singing, I will play the piano for you."

"Talk about love, no, you already have Bian Chenyu, don't talk about love with me."

She pushed her away, her expression suddenly dimmed.

He suddenly turned silly again, and grabbed his collar: "Otherwise, let's talk about love, you and Bian Chenyu talk about love, we two talk about love, and we don't hinder each other."

"nineteen."

With slightly cold fingertips, he gently caressed Tang Nineteen's face.

Tang Nineteen obediently nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes."

"Perhaps this king has fallen in love with you."

Tang Nineteen was still as silly as he was, with an obedient expression on his face: "Enen, and then."

Qu Tiange smiled helplessly, and hugged her into his arms: "You don't even understand what this king is talking about, silly boy."

"I'm not a child."

"You are my king's child, my king's treasure."

"You can't give birth to a child my age. You know how old I am. After the new year, I will be 27. How old are you, kid. You are only 24 years old. How dare you take advantage of my mother."

There was severe pain between the toes, and it was actually chopped off by the woman in her arms.

The warmth in Qu Tiange's heart was finally replaced by a full of helplessness, and he stepped forward to pick up Tang Shijiu: "I really shouldn't let you drink so much, what do you look like, nonsense, crazy all night, you don't need to watch the year Go to sleep quickly, you are fast, remember that this king will not let you do everything in the future, you are already an adult, go to sleep."

"Eat dumplings, eat dumplings."

She still remembers the dumplings.

In the city, the big bell rang twelve times, which was exactly the time of Zi.

The maid came in with hot dumplings and looked at the colorful dumplings. The maid praised Tang Shijiu all the way: "My lord, these are colorful dumplings made by the princess herself. They are colorful, these two were made by the concubine herself, and these were made by the servants, please try it."

Looking at the bowl of dumplings, Qu Tiange felt warm in his heart.

On New Year's Eve last year, it was deserted.

Last year's New Year's Eve, he drank too much, and because he didn't make the dumplings himself, the family didn't eat dumplings.

This year, everything seems to be alive and well.

Qu Tiange sent the maid out, hugged Tang Nineteen on her knees, blew cold a spinach dumpling, and brought it to her mouth: "You wrapped it yourself, try it, eat one before going to bed, happy new year."

(End of this chapter)