The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 61 This is the king's room

Bitao didn't want to go, but the lord had an order, so she had to go.

"Miss, don't hold back, the slave is out."

"kindness."

It's better to go out, this kind of bloody scene, one less glance is one glance.

Tang Nineteen knew that the back of her head was broken, and when she fell, she clearly felt that the back of her head was bathed in a warm spring.

It should be her own blood.

The pain was so bad, she bit the quilt tightly, and a big big palm suddenly grabbed her hand: "It'll be all right."

Qu Tiange?
How could he comfort her so kindly.

She wasn't so ignorant of good people, and held his hand tightly. There was nowhere to vent the pain in her heart. She was really about to faint.

"My lord, the princess's wound has been generally treated."

"Why is she still in so much pain?"

"This, my lord, it hurts."

"Is there no other way?"

Tang Nineteen pulled Qu Tiange's hand: "I'm okay, forget it, don't embarrass the doctor."

The doctor was grateful for her sympathy and comforted: "Princess, please rest in peace, the pain will not be so bad in a few days."

Tang Nineteen was almost angry, sweating profusely in pain, but he understood that there was no other way but to endure: "Thank you."

The doctor went to prescribe the prescription, Tang Nineteen let go of Qu Tiange's hand: "Thanks, I'm fine."

Qu Tiange looked at her lobster-like back, and the wound on her head was unbearable for a normal man. In fact, she was in pain to death, but she was brave.

"I heard that the horse farm brought you the most docile horse, but you thought they were mocking you and insisted on changing it. Your injury is purely self-inflicted."

"Grass!" Tang Nineteen couldn't help swearing.

Qu Tiange didn't understand the meaning of the word, but she could hear her dissatisfaction: "Why, isn't it?"

"Forget it, what's the point of saying this now, I'm going to rest, you go out."

"Look carefully, this is the king's room."

No wonder why the bed is so big, and why the quilt is changed to lake blue.

She struggled.

"What?"

"Go back to my bed."

"You lie down for this king." Her shoulders were pressed down, and she fell back in a slump like a rag doll with no power to fight back, taking a breath of air.

He loosened his hand on her shoulder and said, "Be calm, this king will let Bitao come in to take care of you."

"do not……"

Tang Nineteen couldn't turn his head, couldn't see him, and when he pulled at random, it was his hand that was actually held accurately.

Qu Tiange looked down at the hands they were shaking, but did not withdraw.

Tang Nineteen panted: "Don't be called Bitao, I'm very tired now, she can make my heart even more tired."

"Then the king let someone else take care of you."

"Otherwise..." A tired smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Lu Bai."

Qu Tiange frowned: "Lu Bai?"

"Yes."

"Tang Nineteen, are you stupid?"

Sure enough, it was rejected.

A good opportunity to hook up with handsome Lu Bai was blocked.

Tang Nineteen could only laugh: "Just kidding, you can find someone, not Bitao, tell Bitao I'm fine, and tell her not to cry."

After speaking, Tang Nineteen let go of his hand tiredly and fell softly on his body.

Qu Tiange looked at her back with deep meaning in his eyes.

She is deviant and looks savage and cruel, but she is unexpectedly kind and gentle to the people around her.

Especially Bitao, if he remembered correctly, Bitao was just a rough maid by her mother's side, not growing up with her, she fell in love and felt like a sister.

(End of this chapter)