The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1800 Metamorphosis

Compared to Murong Xi's anxiety, Tang Nineteen was even more anxious.

He lived in the palace grandiosely, separated from himself by a few walls.

If he wanted to, he could break into the Guangling Palace at any time, and when the time came to see him face to face, she wasn't sure if she would smash Mo Ruluo in the eye.

However, he didn't.

So she changed her thinking, instead of worrying about it all day long, it's better to take care of her body as soon as possible. If he breaks in forcefully, there will be someone who can block the door for a while. Playing cat and mouse, as long as you can't be caught anyway.

So, after losing her appetite for a while, one day she suddenly asked for minced meat porridge, egg rolls, vegetarian vegetable cakes, small sauced meat, and pickled cucumbers.

What's more, every time the CD is used, no matter how much the maid brings, she can eat it without even a green onion left.

Not only that, she has never liked to take medicine, she also asked the Tai Hospital to prescribe many nourishing and nourishing prescriptions, as well as medicines for external application and internal use. She is either eating or taking medicine every day.

In just five days, Tang Nineteen made a complete circle.

When she got up to eat one day, she felt something panicked on her stomach, and when she pinched it and found it was a swimming ring, she scared herself.

"Damn, you're fat at the peak of your life." But when she looked at her rosy face in the mirror and her double chin looming, she seemed to have discovered a new world, and she began to switch from nourishing Qi to regulating her body's diet. Overeating, the state of eating whatever grows meat.

High-calorie fried items, fatty braised pork, as long as she wakes up every day, she will arrange what to eat today. As for how much to eat, it is not in the scope of consideration at all. There is only one standard: as long as you can’t eat it, you will eat it to death .

Five more days passed.

When Tang Nineteen had a second swimming ring on her stomach, her face changed as she wished.

The oval face has become an oval face.

But if you look left, right, up and down, you can still see the appearance of this deity.

Now that Tang Nineteen sees a fat man, she just wishes she could pull off the fat man's flesh and stick it on her body, especially on her face. She especially longs to cultivate into the kind where the entire facial features are squeezed by two lumps of cheek flesh falling down. A completely deformed face.

Squeeze your arms and legs, the fat is still accumulating, and nineteen still needs to work hard.

On the path of Tang Nineteen's ambition to successfully grow himself into a fat man with distorted facial features according to the plan, the stomach first went on strike, followed by the intestines, then the throat, and then the mouth.

On the 15th day of No. 16, after pulling No. [-] times, Tang Nineteen was lying on the bed exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

When Murong Xi heard the news, he hurried over to see her, but he saw her lying on the bed in a rage, she was injured a few days ago and had never seen her so weak.

Backing away from the screen, he looked distressed: "Why do you bother yourself so much? I said earlier that this method is not advisable. Could it be that he has never seen you when you were thin? You deliberately made yourself fat. You are still you, that is. You are as fat as Concubine Chen, not to mention Qu Tiange, I can recognize you at a glance."

Tang Nineteen felt very frustrated: "Don't talk about it, I've been dragged to death these two days, and the aftereffects are serious. My chrysanthemum is crippled by the madness, and my throat is flooded by stomach acid when I vomit again and again, and I still get angry. Mouth ulcers are full of bags, and the worst thing is, I have sequelae."

(End of this chapter)