The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1430 Come, hurt each other 2
The princess slashed with a knife in her hand, and the three mansions were gone. It is impossible for an ordinary family to afford a mansion over there even if they are seven or eight generations old.

Aunt Lin is in pain.

Tang Nineteen's flesh was actually in pain, but it was a pain he could bear.

So, she continued to ask Aunt Lin to take the paintings, and continued to flick through three or four masterpieces, until she couldn't bear the pain anymore, so she stopped.

From a pile of fragments on the ground, I selected a few mutilated pieces of different paintings, rolled them into a scroll, and stuffed them into the beheaded brush.

Frontier, this hand is trembling.

It seems that to find a wife for King Xuan, it is not enough to find a rich one. You must find a super rich one, and then charge a matchmaker fee, so that you can barely comfort her sore flesh that is about to crack.

After stuffing more than a dozen writing brushes, Aunt Lin was pained and confused the whole time. She couldn't understand what Tang Nineteen was trying to do. In her opinion, Tang Nineteen was already crazy.

Hydrangea came back with Bitao, saw the mess in the room, and had a conscience, so she subconsciously went to see if Aunt Lin was injured, but she saw Aunt Lin looking at the mess with a pained expression and was very frightened.

Seeing the shredded papers all over the floor, Steward Liu still didn't understand what it was, so he cupped his hands respectfully and asked Tang Nineteen: "Is there any order for the concubine to call the servant?"

"Yes, how many years have you served the prince?"

"After the prince left the mansion, the slaves have been serving at the mansion. It has been ten years."

"It's been a long time, come here, give you a piece of paper, and write down all the prince's likes and dislikes."

"Yes, Concubine." Although he was puzzled, Butler Liu had always been ignorant of Tang Nineteen, so he obediently obeyed.

Butler Liu wrote for an hour, and even a single piece of paper was not enough, so he thanked three pieces of paper.

Tang Nineteen took a look, and saw that everything was covered in food, clothing, housing and transportation, and Butler Liu was really a qualified housekeeper.

"Okay, Steward Liu, do you still remember how many potted plum blossoms we bought in our house around the Chinese New Year the year before last?"

Butler Liu hurriedly said: "Remember, how could this servant forget that there are centipedes in that potted plant, but the prince didn't let this servant say anything, and only let this servant find a place to raise it."

It is true that Qu Tiange said at the time that the flower sender sent this generous gift, and he would definitely return it in the future. Afterwards, he did not let anyone handle the flowers and trees, so he raised them. It was just that Tang Nineteen didn't care about Qu Tiange at the time. I didn't pay much attention to the matter with him, so I didn't think about these flowers and trees again.

Now I suddenly remembered it because it was useful.

"The weather was still cold, and the person who sent the potted plants at that time took advantage of the cold weather and the centipede moved less in the east, so they sent the centipede in the soil layer of the potted plant. This disgusting method is not bad, Liu housekeeper."

"Yes, princess."

"Prepare me a potted plant, choose the best-looking one, the centipede that has been raised for so many years, and has produced cubs for several generations, choose some fat ones for me, bury them in the soil, cover them with moss and send them over. "

Butler Liu was stunned for a moment: "Is the princess going to give you a gift?"

After asking, I quickly realized that I was talking too much, and lowered my head: "The slave overstepped, please punish the princess.

"What is the punishment, it is a gift, and you will have to deliver it yourself later, Steward Liu, hurry up and prepare, don't put too much, remember to bury it deeper."

"Yes, princess."

Steward Liu stepped back, Tang Nineteen glanced at the brush ends and the flowers on the ground, covered his chest, and gasped in pain.

Aunt Lin hurried forward: "Princess, are you okay?"

"It's something, it's too much."

(End of this chapter)