The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 138 The dead prince who sacrificed for love
Butler Liu hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, there was also a heavy thunderstorm yesterday. The Jingci Nunnery outside the city was struck by lightning, and the whole nunnery was split in two. Many nuns were killed and injured. In the past few years, there has not been such a big one." It's raining."

It can be heard from his words that he wants to express that the heavy rain has nothing to do with us, Tang Nineteen can understand, but what he wants to pursue more now is something else: "Jingci Temple was struck by lightning?"

Bi Tao, who was on the side, also exclaimed: "Isn't it the lightning that my servant saw yesterday, but the lightning that my servant told you to hurry into the house."

Tang Nineteen remembered.

She looked at Steward Liu: "Are you sure that Jingci Temple was struck by lightning, causing heavy losses and casualties."

"Slave is sure, why, is there someone you know in the nunnery?"

"I don't know anyone, but..." Forget it, go down.

Tang Nineteen waved his hand, and Steward Liu knelt down.

Bi Tao came over gossipingly: "Miss, what was it just now?"

Jingci Temple, the nunnery where Bian Chenyu became a monk, Tang Nineteen smiled lightly: "Don't meddle in other business, go and get some breakfast. - By the way, you don't need to be so vegetarian, I want to eat some meat, and spread an egg pancake .”

"Oh."

When Bitao went down, Tang Nineteen got up and walked outside the door, looking in the direction of Jingci Temple.

He went out early in the morning and only brought Lu Bai with him. He didn't even need a carriage and rode there by himself. He should, really love that woman.

There was some weird feeling in my heart, but I quickly brushed it away: "Hey, what's wrong with me, but I still pray that Miss Bian doesn't die, otherwise I'm afraid even the idle prince Qu Tiange won't be willing to do it, and just be a dead prince who died for love gone."

Looking in that direction, Tang Nineteen had personally seen how much Qu Tiange cared about Bian Chenyu.

Just imagine, if Qu Tiange had succeeded in fighting for the reserve, Bian Chenyu should be the princess now, sharing the glory with Qu Tiange.

It's just a trick of good fortune. The old emperor was suspicious. Qu Tiange's outstanding leadership ability among the officials became the most glaring thorn and threat in the eyes of the old emperor. He broke the thorn and broke the thorn. A love rose that should have grown.

Sharing the glory, Bian Chenyu will not have such a blessing.

However, Tang Nineteen shouldn't be so unlucky, it's not her turn to share the glory, but it is her turn to share the humiliation.

Thinking of how King Xuan of Jin humiliated himself and Qu Tiange in the soup pond, Tang Nineteen sneered.

After returning to the house, her mood was a little gloomy. Bi Tao came over with food and wanted to ask her about the dagger, but seeing her face, she dared not ask.

Tang Nineteen had dinner and went back to his room to paint again.

I drew for a whole morning, and I drew five pictures, which became more and more sloppy as I got to the back, because my wrist hurts too much, and the drawing is boring. Why is there no such thing as a copier in this place.

Rubbing her neck and wrists, she went to the window to look at the scenery and relax her eyes.

Outside the door, Steward Liu's voice was heard. Tang Nineteen frowned, and went out before Bitao called, "Butler Liu, what's the matter?"

"Wangfei, Lord Fu sent someone to say that Du Juan's whereabouts. Please make it easier for Wangfei to go to the criminal department."

Tang Nineteen was bored and irritable in painting in the morning. When he heard the news, he was instantly excited. He rolled up a few paintings made yesterday afternoon and this morning with a painting bucket, and rushed out excitedly.

She dismissed Bi Tao as she was about to follow, corpses were commonplace in that place, and whenever Bitao saw one, she would probably die of fright.

(End of this chapter)