The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 590: Murong Xi, You Are Quite Expecting
Her open-mindedness infected him: "Okay, then stop studying and go drink."

Tang Nineteen got drunk during the day and was carried back. Steward Liu sent two maids to serve them, but she sent them away.

Today's drink, she drank to the fullest, and she was depressed enough to learn the piano, so she had a good meal to vent.

The two parties enjoy themselves, but they drink happily.

After being carried to the bed, she was in a daze, still shouting to drink, drink.

When Qu Tiange returned home, he saw a drunk lying sprawled on the bed, reeking of alcohol, his collar was pulled to his chest, and there were deep and shallow scratches on his neck.

I thought it was hot, and I couldn't tear off my clothes, so I scratched myself.

Qu Tiange frowned, turned and went out: "Why is there no one waiting in the house?"

A question, the tone is not heavy, but cold as ice.

Butler Liu's legs trembled, trembling: "If you go back to the prince, you sent people, but the princess sent them away."

"She's drunk, and you're drunk too?"

Butler Liu's face turned even paler and trembling: "Slave, I made a mistake, I just sent someone to serve the concubine."

Qu Tiange looked at the top of his head coldly: "Whoever takes the princess out will bring the princess back."

"It's the third prince Murong. When he came back, he sent the boy from the restaurant. The servant ordered two or a few people to carry the princess back in a sedan chair."

"Where's Murong Xi?"

"He also drank too much, the servant sent someone to send him back to the Proton Mansion."

Qu Tiange frowned slightly, turned around and went into the room, swept his sleeves, and the spring warmed up in March, which also made him sweep away the cold air of the twelfth lunar month.

The prince is angry?
Obvious.

The prince, when he meets the concubine, he will no longer be the prince who is indifferent to emotions.

Steward Liu waited for Qu Tiange to enter, he didn't dare to stay here any longer, and ran away in a hurry to arrange for the maids.

Lu Bai stood guard at the door.

Qu Tiange frowned and looked at Tang Nineteen on the bed. She was drunk, her cheeks were flushed, she must be very hot, and she was always tugging at her neckline.

However, he didn't know how to do it, and there were bloodstains on his neck. When she pulled her clothes and scratched himself for the fourth time, he finally relented.

Go forward and undress her.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at him with a smirk: "Murong Xi, you are actually quite good-looking. I had unreasonable thoughts about you at that time."

Qu Tiange's hand froze there.

His face was darkened.

Tang Nineteen didn't realize it, and stretched out his hand to tease his chin: "Look, if these eyes, nose, and mouth were put into modern times, they would become a TV star. I don't know how many girls would lick the screen with their phones and computers in their hands. .”

As Tang Nineteen spoke, he made a licking motion, provocative but even more irritating.

"Tang Nineteen, find out who this king is."

He grabbed her arm with a dark face. Tang Nineteen opened his eyes in a bewildered manner. After a long while, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, Murong Xi, look carefully, you and Qu Tian The length of the song is somewhat similar, come on, let me touch it to see if it feels similar."

When the pig's paw touched Qu Tiange's face, she had no idea what courting death was.

Qu Tiange looked at her coldly: "Tang Nineteen, don't mess with me again."

She didn't seem to hear, her hands moved up and down randomly, looking like a nympho: "Murong Xi, it seems that you have exercised, this hand feels great."

The wrist was pulled away suddenly, and the whole person was pushed heavily into the bed. With a bang, he hit the inner bed board, and Tang Nineteen gasped in pain.

(End of this chapter)