The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 211 The Dead Girl Who Was Crazy

Tang Nineteen didn't eat dinner, and his stomach was indeed flat.

"Okay, let's drink some secretly. In fact, the servant also wants to know what the wine tastes like."

Bi Tao secretly smiled, looking like a little thief.

Putting on a cloak and going out, Bi Tao came back quickly, carrying the food box, opened it, and there was a hot roast chicken inside. Tang Nineteen was quite surprised: "Roast chicken, I don't sleep in the kitchen most of the night."

Bi Tao smiled ambiguously: "Xizi, who guards the stove, told the servant that the prince knew that you didn't have dinner, and was afraid that you would keep the kitchen stuffy because of your hunger. Look, there are more."

Below the roast chicken is a hot plate of scrambled eggs.

"Xizi fried it now, and the prince ordered it to prepare some fast food for you at any time."

"Heh." Tang Nineteen couldn't express his feelings, but he really had a heart.

Look around: "Where's the wine?"

"Don't worry, Xizi was ordered by the prince to guard the stove for you in the kitchen. If the servant begs for wine, it would be bad for him to sue the prince, so the servant can only secretly steal a small altar and stuff it here. "

She took out a brown wine bottle from the wide cloak, put it on the bench on the verandah, took out the dishes, laid out the chopsticks, and went in to get two water glasses: "Here, miss, for drinking."

"I see you are smiling like a thief, but after drinking it, you will know that wine is indeed a good thing, at least it can help you sleep."

A jug of wine was under the snow, and the master and servant drank together. Bitao's small amount of alcohol made Tang Nineteen look down on her. After only three glasses, she was completely drunk. Is there anything more cowardly and disappointing than this?

The key point is that she is not good when she is drunk, so Tang Nineteen brought her back to her room, and she ran out to play again in a frenzy after a while.

So many times, Tang Nineteen had nothing to do with her, and he gave up the idea of ​​getting her back to sleep.

Fearing that she would catch a cold, he put on some thick clothes for her, and watched her rolling in the snow to get nervous. Tang Shijiu drank alone, laughing at Bitao's madness.

After drinking half a jar of wine, my body warmed up.

Tang Nineteen's drinking capacity was only mediocre, and the jar of wine that Bitao stole was quite strong, and her feet were a little erratic, but her mind was still clear, and she stretched out her hand to greet Bitao: "Bitao, come here, don't get lost, look at you. Fuck off, you've become a snowman."

Bi Tao looked over with a pair of eyes, her cheeks were flushed, she was bloated, she looked like a young doll, very cute.

But, it was very uncute, not only did she ignore Tang Nineteen, she even ran out of Yufeng courtyard shouting "Fei, Fei, Fei" with her hands fluttering.

"This crazy girl, I can't let you drink anymore."

Tang Nineteen dropped the drumstick and wine glass and went after him.

The snow fell so heavily that the few courtyard lamps that were usually on all night were covered and extinguished.

There was a vast expanse outside, and it was impossible to distinguish the north, south, east, and west. Bitao was running wildly in front, and Tang Nineteen was chasing wildly behind, panting.

After chasing Bitao back and forth a few times, Tang Nineteen swore that he would break Bitao's leg tomorrow and let her run away.

"Paji", God has eyes, and before she could make a move, Bi Tao's head fell on the snow. Tang Nineteen chased after him, holding his knees out of breath: "I still can't catch you I deserve to fall to your death, get up."

Reaching out to pull, Bi Tao didn't move.

Pulling again, Bitao let out some muffled sounds of pain.

Tang Shijiu was startled. He squatted down and turned over Bitao, only to find that there was a huge bump on Bitao's forehead.

(End of this chapter)