The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1002

King Xuan's eye circles were red, Tang Nineteen couldn't help persuading him: "Don't worry too much, King Jin has a sense of proportion in everything."

"What kind of measure does he have? There is no measure for what he did this time."

"Okay, don't worry, Ti Xing Sina, I have explained everything I have to explain, and I just want to talk to you. If they ask you, just say halfway and you will be driven away, and I will be held hostage. I entered the alley, you were afraid that the criminals would kill me, so you didn’t dare to catch up with me, you understand?”

Xuan Wanghong nodded and looked at Tang Nineteen's neck: "Does it hurt?"

Tang Nineteen smiled slightly and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you for giving me the medicine."

As soon as the words fell, the shoulders were suddenly taken over by a generous arm: "It's getting late, go back."

The blunt tone revealed dissatisfaction.

King Xuan realized that his concern just now was too much.

There is some peace in my heart, but I also understand my position.

"Then, I won't send my sixth brother and sister-in-law off."

Qu Tiange said coldly: "En."

The voice seemed to come out of his throat, cold and arrogant.

As soon as he got out of Prince Jin's mansion and got into the carriage, Tang Nineteen was forced to the corner of the carriage. Qu Tiange's warm and rough fingers stroked her white and slender neck: "The medicine that Lao Ba gave you."

This strong jealousy can be smelled three streets away.

Tang Nineteen couldn't help laughing: "What kind of jealousy are you eating? How dare people see the situation at that time. There are only me and King Xuan and King Jin in the room. Do you think that King Jin's hatred for me can be given to me? The medicine is on, and it’s good to get me the medicine.”

"What medicine did he use?"

Tang Nineteen raised his right hand: "Hand, otherwise, use your feet?"

"How did you get on?"

Um, is he perverted?

How can I take the medicine.

"Just like medicine."

"You let him touch you."

The corner of Tang Nineteen's mouth twitched: "It's almost done, you've been too jealous, you've lost your mind. Hey, what are you doing?"

When his lips and teeth bit his wound, Tang Nineteen was trembling except for a slight tingling, because of the itching and because his movements were too sudden.

He didn't bite hard, but Tang Nineteen thought of the vampires in western movies.

This pervert, is he thirsty?
"There's medicine, don't touch it."

He didn't follow at all, biting turned into licking, no matter how Tang Nineteen pushed, he couldn't push his huge body away.

"Qu Tiange, be careful to poison you to death."

"Qu Tiange, please forgive me, it's too itchy, Qu Tiange, I hurt, I hurt, let me go."

"Qu Tiange, I beg you, don't lick it, this golden sore medicine is for external use."

"Qu Tiange, little Tiantian, little Gege, little cutie, master, ah..."

This master, after all, caused trouble and anger.

Lying on the pile of clothes panting heavily, Tang Nineteen was staring at the ceiling of the carriage in a daze. The people beside her were still struggling with her wound and gently stroking her.

Tang Shijiu slapped his hand away: "Don't break it, it's bleeding, you really think I'm strong, it doesn't hurt."

"Promise me, I won't let anyone touch your body in the future."

Tang Shijiu rolled his eyes and said, "According to what you said, if I get injured in the future, I will have to save myself."

"I also promise this king that I will not get hurt again in the future."

Tang Nineteen really couldn't guarantee this.

"Hey, I didn't expect this time either. You think I like to bleed, it hurts."

Qu Tiange looked at Tang Nineteen's wound with distress. Tang Nineteen was really uncomfortable being looked at. He turned over and pressed the wound where Qu Tiange couldn't see it, pulled his clothes to cover his body, and looked at Qu Tiange: "Tell me about what you did in Pingxi and how you came back."

Qu Tiange chuckled: "Are you sure, you want to be like this, and listen to this king tell you a story about seven days here."

Only then did Tang Nineteen realize that the place was wrong, the time was wrong, and the dress was wrong.

Blushing with embarrassment, she hurriedly got up, put on her clothes indiscriminately, and while putting on clothes, complained trivially: "Next time you dare to mess around in the carriage again, I won't ride in the same carriage as you from now on."

Qu Tiange looked at her complaining side face, the corners of his mouth curled up, a doting and gentle smile.

(End of this chapter)