The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 117

"My lord, the girl is worried about the princess..."

Yiren noticed the strange attitude of the prince, and was about to say a few words for Yu Meng, but Qu Tiange said coldly: "I heard that you often come to Yufeng Courtyard, you are a servant, the courtyard of the princess and even nearby , are not allowed to approach at will, you can only come here if the princess summons you, understand?"

Every word of these words was like a sharp knife, piercing Yu Meng's heart with pain.

But he didn't dare to reveal anything, trying to suppress all his emotions, Nuonuo said: "It's the servant who overstepped, thank you for reminding me, the servant will remember her identity in the future."

"Okay, are you still here, waiting for dinner?"

Yu Meng's eye circles were red, and she blessed her body: "The servant has retired, Wangfei, you are going to take care of her."

Looking at Yu Meng's downcast and aggrieved back, Tang Nineteen teased: "You have never shown mercy to beauties. Why are you tired of playing with her? I heard that you haven't been to her place for a few days."

He hugged her and walked to the room: "You don't have to worry about it so much, anyway, the concubine of Prince Qin's mansion will not change."

Tang Nineteen looked outside the courtyard wall: "Can I understand that for you, women are like clothes? If you get tired of wearing them, throw away the ones you don't like at all, and if you like the ones you don't like to wear recently, just throw them away. Stuffed it in the cabinet, waiting for the day when I think about it, maybe I’m willing to dig it out and wear it.”

"If yes, what kind of clothes do you think you are?"

"Your court dress, whether you like it or not, you dare not throw it away, you must still wear it."

He pushed open the door and walked towards the bed: "You are very good at finding a place for yourself."

Being gently put on the bed, Tang Nineteen's body was weak and his chest was tight. He sat up and said, "I won't lie down anymore. My heart feels a little uncomfortable. Let's sit for a while. ——I always know my position, so I invite you, my lord, From now on, don't make jokes like last night again."

Qu Tiange looked at her frail figure struggling to sit up with the support of the bed, her eyes were a little indifferent, and her tone was also cold: "Is it a joke to you that this king wants to favor you?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have let me run away, would you? You probably just wanted to see me in distress, but I didn't see through it at the time, and sneaked out to make such a big bad luck, huh!"

The coldness on his face dissipated, and she was really smart: "Take a rest, although I did mean to tease you last night, but if I don't guarantee it, I will take it seriously one day."

"When the time comes, please make it clear, my lord." He admitted the teasing, and she couldn't help but feel a little dark in her heart.

He chuckled: "Should I ask this king to tell me about this kind of thing?"

"Anyway, don't play tricks on me, last night." She frowned, "Don't say it, it's disgusting to say it, you go, I don't need you to pay."

She issued the order to evict guests, but Qu Tiange sat by the bed in a leisurely manner: "You said you owed me two favors, but you didn't even invite me to dinner. When you're done using it and you don't need it, just wave it away." ,So you are such a person."

"When did I use you?"

"Please don't leave, when you are sleeping soundly holding my hand."

Tang Nineteen's pretty face was flushed, adding a little vitality to the original paleness and morbidity. It seemed that she should come out of the shadows.

"I, I was still confused at that time, and my mind was not very clear."

"Then just now in the living room, he held me by the hand and refused to let me go. Could it be because of confusion?"

Tang Nineteen was ashamed: "See through but don't tell, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)