The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 778 My Sixth Brother Wants to Change His Concubine

Qu Tiange's brows tightened slightly. He knew what Tang Nineteen meant, but he didn't give a word of explanation. He just let go of her hand: "Don't drink."

Don't drink, it turns out, that's all.

It's okay to lose your temper after eating too much, don't drink and get drunk for a while.

He thought too much, she would never drink, and she would not even take a bite of food.

Stand up, she's gone.

Qu Tiange reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Where are you going?"

"shit."

The response was huge, because Tang Nineteen was full of resentment.

If it was the Southern Xinjiang Dance before, it would still be suppressed by lively drum music.

But now it was the peaceful sound of silk strings, and everyone was concentrating on watching the dance, so Tang Nineteen's shit sounded particularly abrupt.

By the time she realized the "power" of this roar, it was already too late.

Countless pairs of eyes around, including the emperor and Nan Wang, looked over.

And Bian Chenyu seemed to be "shocked" by her sound, turned halfway, fell over, and sprained his feet.

Thanks to her sprained ankle, everyone looked at her.

And the person who was holding Tang Nineteen's wrist also let go of her wrist, and looked nervously at Bian Chenyu.

Tang Nineteen's heart was shattered.

Amidst the ridicule of the crowd, he left the scene.

Standing in the distance, looking at the hustle and bustle of this area, my mood is no longer as comfortable and cheerful as before, and even a little depressed.

A bad and not hot voice came from the front left: "Tang Nineteen, even if you have the means to make Sixth Brother admit that he married you, in his heart, the person he loves the most is Bian Chenyu."

King Xuan, he came here to find fault for nothing, so he poked at Tang Nineteen's sore spot, Tang Nineteen really wanted to keep his mouth shut.

"Who is he in his heart? You seem to care more than I do. Could it be that you like Bian Chenyu, or that you have some meaning for your sixth brother."

King Xuan seemed to be used to being tempered by Tang Nineteen, so if it was so inappropriate, he was stable.

"You're feeling uncomfortable now, so why take it out on me, Tang Nineteen, or I'll tell you something."

"Go away."

"Hehe, why, afraid to hear?"

"I'm afraid it's not your grandma."

King Xuan's face darkened, but then he smiled even more wickedly: "Oh, Tang Nineteen, I'm afraid you'll have to go back and cry under the covers after hearing the news. Sixth brother will definitely marry Bian Chenyu."

Tang Nineteen was taken aback, and coldly glanced at King Xuan.

King Xuan smiled complacently, and smiled affirmatively: "If you think I'm trying to piss you off on purpose, you can do whatever you want, but I'm really kind enough to remind you, lest you be unprepared and cry too badly."

"What do you mean?" The anger in Tang Nineteen's heart finally got out of control, and he stepped forward and grabbed King Xuan by the collar.

This appearance, King Xuan wanted to see her face for a long time. Seeing it, he was really happy. I don't know why, this kind of refreshment was even more comfortable than a few compliments from his father.

His mother and concubine made repeated orders not to provoke Tang Nineteen, and he himself knew that it was meaningless to deal with a woman. However, perhaps because Tang Nineteen had suffered too much, he was always persistent and wanted to break it back once.

He didn't mind her rudeness at all, and even became more excited, laughing and teasing: "At that time, do you think you can keep your position as the concubine? A general's daughter, a prime minister's daughter, you say, my father will Would you agree with my sixth brother changing his wife?"

(End of this chapter)