The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1233

"I said no, no."

Aunt Lin didn't dare to say any more, she replied a little disappointed: "Okay, Miss."

Tang Nineteen doesn't accept gamblers, but he is still a gambler who wants to degenerate.

Aunt Lin still refused to give up: "Then, the house where your body was dug up is unoccupied, can you lend it to her?"

Lao Xia's house.

Since the body was exhumed, the project has been stranded there.

I found a flower grower before, and I agreed to help her to take care of the flowers and plants. Now the yard has not been plowed, the flowers and plants have not been transplanted, and the people have not come. She has no time to take care of the house. The homeless beggar The only thing is to live in, she doesn't know.

Aunt Lin's younger sister wants to live, so she goes there, and when the flower grower comes, she just moves out.

"alright."

Aunt Lin is happy.

Liansheng thanked Tang Nineteen.

He rubbed his hair harder, and even hurt Tang Nineteen, yelling, "I'll do it myself, let go, let go, go to sleep quickly."

Aunt Lin hurriedly slowed down, with a look of embarrassment: "I'm sorry miss, I hurt you."

Tang Nineteen took the cotton cloth and wiped it himself.

After wiping for a while, I looked up at Aunt Lin: "A few years ago, did anyone come to see me when I went out?"

Aunt Lin shook her head: "No."

Tang Nineteen's eyebrows tightened.

This heavenly song speaks like farting.

Come on, what kind of insane she is, she's really waiting for him.

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If it wasn't for Bitao's screams, Tang Nineteen would definitely have slept comfortably. However, being woken up by Bitao's screams was really not a good thing.

Opening her eyes irritably, before she had time to get up, she vibrated all over.

There was a person standing beside the bed, a dirty and unkempt person.

Wearing a woman's slightly narrow clothes, with a pair of eyes, she was studying her and Bitao on the bed.

Bi Tao was obviously quite frightened, and she stammered: "Miss, miss, man, man."

Tang Nineteen was calm and didn't lose his memory. He knew that this person was the crazy Taoist priest he picked up yesterday: "How did you get in here?"

The crazy Taoist actually understood it, pointed to the gate, and then stared at Tang Jiujiu's face without blinking his eyes.

Tang Nineteen was very uncomfortable to see, and he scolded: "Get out of here."

The crazy Taoist muttered, "Qin Xiaoqi."

Tang Nineteen was suddenly stunned.

By the time he reacted, the mad Taoist had already fled towards the door.

Tang Nineteen didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he flew forward and grabbed his arm. Unexpectedly, he knew martial arts, so he slashed Tang Nineteen's hand with his backhand, showing a strong inside.

Fortunately, Tang Nineteen was able to dodge quickly, otherwise he would have chopped off his hand.

From the moment he let go, the man ran away from the door. Tang Nineteen chased him out, and he had already climbed over the wall. The speed at which he flew over the wall made Tang Nineteen dumbfounded.

"It's so easy."

Bitao ran out clutching her collar: "Miss, are you okay?"

"fine."

"Is it the one we picked up yesterday?"

Tang Nineteen nodded, turned around and looked at Bitao: "And you, you're fine."

Bi Tao looked herself up and down, a little silly: "I think it's probably all right."

"It's fine." Tang Nineteen looked at the square stool, and the mad Taoist left wearing Aunt Lin's clothes without taking his own clothes.

Bi Tao also noticed it, and muttered: "I don't want to take away the dirty clothes. I broke into other people's room early in the morning to see if I don't burn you."

(End of this chapter)