The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 49 Let's keep the brothel

Qu Tiange put down the book, without any anger, just indifferently instructed: "Just burn it, the yard is too small, move the princess' belongings back to Zhaohui Pavilion."

The servant was as unbelievable as he heard the scriptures: "Ah? Your Majesty, you..."

"Don't you understand?" He glanced at the minion lightly, and the minion was flustered for a while, and hurriedly responded: "I understand, I understand, the minion will do it now."

"and many more."

"What else do you have to command your lord?"

"On the table, this king's medicine box is sent to the princess."

"Medicine box, the princess is not injured."

A faint look came over again, and the servant was flustered again: "The servant leads the order, and the servant will go."

Butler Liu looked at the Qingqiu Pavilion, which was burnt to ashes, and waited wholeheartedly for the King of Qin to clean up Tang Nineteen, but what he was waiting for was a servant saying, "The Prince Liu said that the Qingqiu Pavilion has been destroyed, and the princess should move back to Zhaohui Pavilion."

what……

Does the lord have a fever, are you confused?

But the words conveyed by the servants were very clear, and even the prince did not care about the destruction of Qingqiu Pavilion at that time, and described it to Steward Liu in an understatement.

Butler Liu was really confused.

Bitao was also confused. To be honest, Tang Nineteen was also a little confused.

"Princess, this is what the lord asked the servant to pass on to you."

After conveying the intention of returning to Zhaohui Pavilion to Tang Nineteen, the servant offered the medicine box with both hands.

Tang Nineteen's face sank when he saw the medicine box.

"Medicine box! Give me a medicine box!"

But Bitao was full of joy: "Miss, the prince is probably afraid that you will be hurt, and he cares about you!"

"Don't care, that bitch sent someone to watch my every move secretly."

Bitao's face turned pale again: "Little Miss, who are you calling a slut?"

"Whoever is cheap, I scold whoever, bring it."

Grabbing the medicine box, Tang Nineteen went straight to Yufeng Hospital.

No one was looking at the yard, and she kicked his door open with one kick.

He seemed to have expected it, looked up at her, and continued to read as if nothing had happened.

"You sent someone to watch me."

She smashed the medicine box on the table, and the bottles and jars inside were clanking.

"Why don't you suspect that it is Yu Menggao's secret?"

"She doesn't have the brains and guts of Yu Hui."

Qu Tiange put down the book, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he leaned against the armrest of the chair with his temple in one hand, looking lazily: "You burned the Qingqiu Pavilion?"

"What if it burns?"

"Do you know what arson is a crime?"

He still looks lazy and laid-back, and his neckline is slightly open because of his sitting posture, revealing half of his charming collarbone, which is really provocative.

Tang Nineteen was stunned, what kind of spring did she feel, she straightened her expression, and returned to the question of the medicine box: "Then please think about it, Wangye, what is the crime of peeping and spying on others."

"This king is the king, and you are the king's woman. This king looks at you, and it's just and righteous. Even if you say that, this king is not guilty."

He's such a pure rascal.

"This concubine is the concubine, the mistress of the Qin palace. The Qin palace, including your Yufeng courtyard, is the private property of this concubine. If this concubine wants to burn it, she will burn it. If you say that, Wangye, this concubine is not guilty."

She painted the gourd in the same way, and he smiled: "Fine words are fickle, I really underestimated you before."

"Don't underestimate the prince in the future, lest one day I rise up and burn the entire palace for you. If you send someone to watch me again, I won't let you have a happy birthday."

After saying harsh words, Tang Nineteen slammed the door and left.

When I walked to the door, I turned back again: "Zhaohui Pavilion, you have raised prostitutes, but I can't live anymore, so let's keep the brothel by yourself."

(End of this chapter)