The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 436 Do you still want this country?
With this large number of witnesses, everyone from Fengzhou Prefecture officials to Zhimao County magistrates will be sentenced to death.

However, these are nothing more than small fish and shrimp, what Qu Tiange wants is the person behind.

When Qing Xing came on this trip, she had already told her that Tang Nineteen planned to find out that the person behind this incident was King Qi.

With a clear goal, it saves a lot of trouble, but evidence is still needed.

Things were a bit difficult to progress, but the county magistrate of Zhimao County was extremely lustful, and Qu Tiange had already prepared a beauty trick, but once Tang Nineteen's affairs were disturbed, he lost interest in anything.

Now, the only thing he wants is Tang Nineteen's safety.

Xu Shu understood that Qu Tiange's heart was held tightly by Tang Nineteen. When Tang Nineteen disappeared, his heart also disappeared.

There was nothing she could do about him, and even more annoyed, she flung her sleeves and walked away: "You can decide for yourself, whether you want the throne or not."

He suddenly thought seriously, do you want it?
Originally, I wanted it because I didn't want to be trampled on the soles of my feet again, and live a hard life like his mother and concubine.

Later, I wanted it because I had enough capital and thought I could get it easily.

Later, he wanted it because his wings were broken and his feathers were plucked. He was angry and unwilling.

So, why do you want it now?
There seemed to be no definite reason, only the figure of Tang Nineteen repeatedly appeared in his mind.

She said, this country, I will help you if you want.

She said, if you win, I will watch the world with you, and if you lose, I will accompany you to make a comeback.

She said, Qu Tiange, for the rest of my life, if you don't leave, I will never give up.

This country, the reason he wants, is that there is one more her.

What if she disappeared?
His heart was throbbing suddenly, he couldn't live without her.

Absolutely not.

Without her, everything has no meaning.

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Tang Nineteen admired the flowers, the moon, and the night. After all, he was exhausted, and he rolled back to the bed after a long time in his romantic mood.

She slept soundly until dawn, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xu Moting sitting in her room.

She stood up suddenly: "how did you get in?"

Obviously, before going to bed yesterday, the doors and windows were closed tightly.

"I want to come in, I can come in anyway, get up."

"It's really a bad idea. Break into a woman's room and turn your back. I change clothes. You still want to see it. Then don't be afraid of being blind."

Xu Moting's face turned red, and when he met Tang Nineteen, he would sometimes admit defeat.

"I'll wait for you outside, go to the beach today, think about what you want to eat."

He opened the door and went out, only to find that the bolt that had fallen on the edge of the door was broken into two pieces.

The break of the bolt is uneven, obviously not cut but broken.

The door is not broken, but the bolt is broken. Could it be that the legendary "Geshan bullfighting" was used.

Next time, she'll have to change the iron latch.

I changed my clothes and took a shower.

I went downstairs and ate hot seafood porridge and shrimp dumplings. The benefit of relying on the sea is that there are endless fresh seafood.

You must know that ancient times were different from modern times, with backward transportation and very simple transportation methods.

In this capital city, even the emperor, it is rare to be able to eat fresh seafood once or twice, and this has to be in winter.

It is impossible to eat fresh seafood in summer. Even if it is stored in ice, it will be dead for a few days in the capital.

Today's breakfast was a delicacy that even the emperor could not enjoy. Of course, it was the first time that Tang Nineteen had this fresh and delicious seafood after traveling through time.

She was full, Xu Moting didn't seem to have much interest in these fishy smells, but he ate a lot of shrimp dumplings, obviously the pasta was to his liking.

People in Beijing love to eat noodles.

(End of this chapter)