The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1602 Is Granny Meng so easy to talk to?
When Wujue, who had left his body, returned again, Tang Nineteen was already in a bright place.

Looking up is a straw roof, and looking sideways is a mottled and dilapidated yellow mud wall.

There was a low table at the base of the wall, and beside the table was a stove, on which a medicine pot rolled, steaming hot.

Turning his head and looking at the other side, there was a broken door with a half-drooped doorknob, rust spots on it, and holes in the wooden threshold that had been corroded by moths.

Outside the door, weeds are overgrown and the sun is glaring.

Tang Nineteen tried to sit up, but he didn't have any strength.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Looking at it, it was a white-haired old woman with a tumor on one eye. The tumor was about as thick and long as a child's arm, and it fell to the top of the mouth, which looked very scary.

Ghost in hell, what does it look like?
When the old woman came in, she didn't show much expression when she saw her wake up. She just greeted her, "You're awake."

Tang Nineteen nodded in confusion.

I saw the old woman holding a bowl to fill the soup in the boiling medicine jar.

After pretending, he returned to Tang Nineteen: "Drink it."

The smell of this medicine is very strange. It has a sour smell like baby poop, and it also smells like the smell of sweat on a man's undershirt. When you smell it carefully, it smells like burnt plastic. The smell is really hard to swallow. .

An old woman with medicine in hell.

Two words suddenly popped out of Tang Nineteen's head - Po Meng.

Although this hell is a bit different from what she imagined, but the person in front of her is Meng Po, so she can't be wrong, so the soup in her hand is the legendary Meng Po soup that can forget everything in her previous life after drinking it.

"Can I not drink?"

The old woman shook her head, the eye that was not covered by the tumor didn't have any special expression.

It seems that after working in this business for a long time, they are numb.

She would be a little bit reluctant to say that she had forgotten all the past, but she also knew that this was the rule here, or a dead rule.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't bear it, so I continued to flatter and discuss: "Hehe, I really must drink it, the smell is really bad."

"It's only good for you, not bad."

Forget everything about the past life, and from now on, you will have nothing to worry about. This is really not bad. After all, Tang Nineteen is a rational person, and he knows that reincarnation with memories is extremely unreliable.

To the extreme, if she is reborn as the daughter of King Xuan and Mei Li, what should she do? Qu Tiange will become her uncle, is she hooking up or not.

Even more extreme, if she was reincarnated as a man, well, after 18 years, would she have to break Qu Tiange?

What's more, this appearance is still to be determined. If she looks like a flower, how dare she run up to Qu Tiange and call me your sweetheart Tang Shijiu.

Forehead!
Thinking of Qu Tiange and Ruhua kissing, Tang Nineteen's hairs fell all over.

The scariest thing is that it’s not the above. The scariest thing is that the reincarnation quota is too full. When the queue arrives at her number lottery, Qu Tiange has already been buried in the ground. By then, the king gave birth to me before I was born, and I gave birth to the king and died. up.

But ah but ah, tell her how to forget him, tell her how to forget those lovely friends.

She raised her head and looked at the old woman: "What if I insist on not drinking?"

"That's whatever."

Surprised, absolutely surprised, Meng Po is so easy to talk.

Tang Nineteen couldn't even believe it: "It's really possible not to drink."

(End of this chapter)