The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 151

"You really look like a little girl. You get angry and kill people. Fortunately, I'm not a man."

She probably forgot about her situation, and didn't hide a word, the carriage suddenly ran wildly, and due to inertia, she was thrown a big somersault, Gu Lulu fell into the car, grinning with painful porcelain teeth.

Little girl, what's wrong with calling you little girl.

The carriage ran for a long time before it stopped. Tang Nineteen heard the sheep bleating, rubbed his painful waist and head, encouraged him to get up from the ground, and opened the window. The grass is low, the cattle and sheep are comfortable, and a thatched hut is built in it, which feels like a rural residence.

"You are quite courageous."

A voice came from the window.

Tang Nineteen poked his head out, and the little girl was leaning against the wall of the car, with a leisurely posture, holding a piece of dog's tail grass in her mouth.

Tang Nineteen opened the car door and jumped out of the car, rubbing his head: "Did you bring me here to raise me with cattle and sheep, so that I can be fattened up for slaughter?"

There was no fear on her face, but a look of enjoyment, with her eyes closed to feel the wind blowing.

"I said yes, are you afraid?"

He spat out the dogtail grass.

Tang Nineteen opened his eyes and looked at him sideways: "Afraid, no one is afraid of death."

She had a frank face, and he was a little surprised: "But you don't look afraid at all."

"Because you don't look scary at all."

Indeed, his eyes are clear and pure, and his body exudes the smell of clean sunlight. Even if he is a bad guy, he looks like this, which makes people fearless.

If it was Qu Tiange in front of him, Tang Nineteen might still be afraid.

Thinking of Qu Tiange, she thought of one thing: "You kidnapped me, probably because of my identity."

"You're smart."

He picked another piece of dogtail grass and held it in his mouth, pointing to the thatched hut in front of him: "That hut is surrounded by traps, which I use to search for my favorite treasures, but I was robbed a few months ago, my beloved His Qinggang sword was stolen."

"Qinggang Sword? Oh, I see, that's how it is."

"What do you understand?"

"After the May Festival, Qu Tiange suffered a serious injury. The wound stretched across his entire back. It was shocking. He almost passed the death line. I rescued him back. He was happy at the time and gave me a sword to play with. , I thought it was boring at first, but I found that the sword is very useful, it cuts everything, and the scabbard is blue, it is what you call Qinggang sword."

"He gave it to you?"

The man looked in disbelief.

Tang Nineteen felt a little guilty, but it was actually her own advantage.

"Yes."

"That sword?"

"The scroll blade is gone, lost."

The man was dumbfounded: "What are you talking about, chopping, chopping what?"

Tang Nineteen was a little embarrassed: "Don't blame me, I don't know how to use it. It was fine at first, but the rocks were broken when I chopped them, and the trees fell when I cut them. Later, I thought I could cut iron, so I took my door knocker to chop it. Who would have thought that it would not be easy to use, the iron ring was not cut off, the sword rolled its edge, and in the end even the thin kitchen knife could not be cut."

The man spat out the dog's tail grass, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands in annoyance, suddenly stood up, and looked at Tang Nineteen viciously: "Your name is Tang Nineteen, right?"

Tang Nineteen nodded with embarrassment on his face: "Actually, that is really a good sword."

"What do you belong to?" He was furious, with two blushes on his face, and he was even more charming than a woman.

"Huh? It's a cow."

"I think you are a pig."

Tang Nineteen's face turned dark, hurting his self-esteem.

(End of this chapter)