Chapter 295 Worse than Bitao

Qu Tiange smiled and walked to the door: "Bitao, come in."

Bi Tao trotted over in three or two steps: "My lord."

"Give me a straight one."

Bi Tao picked a branch, and Qu Tiange turned to look at Tang Nineteen: "Where's the dagger I gave you last time?"

Tang Nineteen was startled, a dagger?

I gave it to Bianchenyu and forgot to take it back.

That time when she went to pick up Bian Chenyu, Bian Chenyu was wary at first and refused to come, so she gave Bian Chenyu the dagger to reassure her, but in the end she forgot to take it back.

"It's gone." She said lightly.

Qu Tiange's face was not very good-looking: "You lost the first birthday present that this king gave you?"

"It's not a good thing. The most poisonous woman is engraved on the scabbard. If it didn't look expensive, I would have thrown it away, but it's gone now, so I don't need to worry about it. Do you want a dagger, Bi Tao? Go get a kitchen knife."

"No need, Lu Bai."

When Lu Bai entered the room, Qu Tiange asked for his long sword, and when he pulled out the long sword, the cold light was piercing.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he looked at Tang Nineteen coldly, and Tang Nineteen was furious: "What are you doing, you don't mean to cut me."

"I really want to get the dagger back, or you will look good to me." After Qu Tiange finished speaking, he sat under the eaves of the doorway, holding a long sword as a knife, and began to carve a peach branch in his hand.

His appearance was so focused that the air became quiet.

The rain outside was pattering, the soil was soft and moist, and the green peaches were good for planting peach branches. Tang Shijiu sat at the door with his chin resting, watching the pleasant scene in the rain leisurely.

Looking at the peach branches inserted by Bitao, I always feel that this rain may really take root and sprout, and Tang Qixi may come more frequently in the next year, but it saves Bitao to go to the peach branches, and directly has a ready-made peach tree in the yard. good.

She was thinking stupidly, and she didn't know how long she thought about it, until a figure covered her face, blocking her sight, she raised her head, and was stunned.

Qu Tiange's long hair had been bundled into a clean and tidy crown at some point, and there was only a fresh peeled peach branch hairpin on it. Tang Nineteen could even smell the smell of it. Sweet peach flavor.

It was interesting to find that his hands were covered with mahogany sauce. He carved a wooden hairpin here in the morning, and he was short of money.

"How about it?"

He lowered his head halfway so that Tang Nineteen could see more clearly.

"Fresh and alive."

"What does it mean?"

"It means it's very fresh, why did you make this?"

"Isn't it to ward off evil? This king will face a big evil in a while, so don't you have to be prepared."

Tang Nineteen was stunned for a moment, then he laughed out of breath: "Qu Tiange, you are really damaged, you are really damaged, hahahaha, Qu Tiange, you are worse than Bitao."

Tang Nineteen's laughter reached Tang Qixi's ears from afar, and he was a little unhappy to hear it. He turned to look at Butler Liu: "What is she laughing at?"

Butler Liu was taken aback by the question: "I don't know about this."

"Laughing like a lunatic. It's really unfortunate for you to have such a mistress in the Qin Palace. Which princess is as ugly as her."

Butler Liu was dumbfounded. Did Second Miss Tang seem a bit bolder?

"Hehe, Second Miss, the road is slippery, the road is slippery."

This woman is not easy to serve. Butler Liu couldn't imagine how Tang Nineteen survived when he thought that Tang Nineteen had been facing this woman day and night for more than ten years.

(End of this chapter)

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