The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 109 I Won't Respond To You

Desperately winking at Bitao, Bitao seemed to understand but half understood, but after all she had been serving Tang Jiujiu for a long time, Tang Shijiu got confused and nodded inexplicably.

Tang Nineteen breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly, "You must be sick, maybe you are allergic, my lord, Bi Tao is ill, I need to see a doctor."

Bitao wanted to say something, but Tang Nineteen stepped on her foot. She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak a word, and it was hard for her to yell when the prince was here.

Qu Tiange put down his chopsticks, looked up lazily at Bi Tao, and nodded: "It looks like she's sick."

"Then I'll take her to the doctor."

As soon as the words fell, Qu Tiange yelled slowly: "Lu Bai."

Lu Bai appeared out of nowhere, out of nowhere: "The subordinate is here."

"Bitao is sick, take her to see a doctor."

"Yes, my lord, Bi Tao, let's go."

Bi Tao blushed, she had not been in love with Lu Bai for a day or two, but now that Lu Bai was so concerned, she pretended to be sick when she was not sick, she nodded shyly, and followed Lu Bai out.

Tang Nineteen rushed to the door: "I'm still there, I'll go together, I don't worry."

"Sit down obediently. If you are obedient, Bitao's sick will become healthy. If you are not good, Bi Tao will become sick even if she is not sick. Moreover, she will definitely be very sick."

Tang Shijiu glanced over.

In order to sleep with her, he threatened Bitao.

Back in her seat, she tried to calm herself down: "My feet stink."

"My king has a blocked nose today."

"I snore."

"You won't have a chance of falling asleep tonight."

Tang Nineteen tensed up.

I have never seen his "violence" on the bed, and she has heard too much.

She knew very well in her heart that if he wanted it, she couldn't escape.

So, she was completely desperate. Who said that if you can't resist, just enjoy it.

She is his wife, the Ming media is marrying, she can't restrain him in terms of etiquette.

He has martial arts, he is tall and strong, she can't be an opponent at all, she can't suppress him physically.

He is a king, she is a courtier's daughter, and she was crushed in terms of status.

She couldn't hide it, and thought to herself, well, if the birthmark is gone, she can leave early, otherwise she will be eye-catching with this red spot. Is it possible for a woman with such a clear goal in the world to be a king? where to escape.

The erythema receded and she was reborn as a human being. She wanted to enjoy the world and be herself again.

Feeling very passionate and generous in her heart, she sneered: "You can do whatever you want."

He put down the chopsticks he had picked up again.

Looking at her with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, Tang Nineteen was inexplicably guilty: "Eat quickly, do some errands after eating, and take a break when you're done."

His hand reached out to wrap around her waist.

"Let go, let me go, uh, uh..."

He didn't mean to stop, but he didn't mean to go deeper either.

"A kiss, and that's it for you?"

Tang Nineteen was so ashamed and annoyed, he pushed him away forcefully: "Eat yours, it won't kill you."

Pushing the food, there was a clang, and the dishes collided. He just had a little luck, and the dishes that almost fell off the table stopped firmly.

His temper is not small, he must have become angry from embarrassment.

Qu Tiange saw her walking towards the room, and teased: "Change into nice clothes, maybe this king can consider it, and be more sympathetic at night."

"Grass!"

This word again, what does it mean?
It was already half an hour after Qu Tiange finished his meal.

(End of this chapter)