The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1539 Vinegar King 2
"You either get out, or you stand there."

King Xuan pouted.

Tang Nineteen secretly laughed in his heart, but was deeply moved. When did King Xuan, who was once a deadly enemy, be able to get along with Qu Tiange with an open heart.

It would be great if the rest of the Qu family brothers could love and kill each other like this.

The dumplings were finished, and since the mountain Qu Tiange was in the middle, King Xuan and Tang Nineteen could only lean out and chat halfway through the whole process. By the time they finished making hundreds of dumplings, their hands were tired, and their waists and necks were sore. It hurts badly.

When I came out of the kitchen, it was snowing.

Tang Nineteen and King Xuan stopped rubbing their necks and said in unison, "It's snowing."

This kind of tacit understanding has provoked a certain vinegar bag again.

"This king has eyes."

The two of them lowered their heads and muttered again in unison: "I'm not talking to you."

These, the vinegar bag is not calm at all.

"Qu Tianfang, it seems that you don't want to have New Year's Eve dinner here."

King Xuan hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, no, why don't I shut up, I went to play with the hydrangea, that girl came back and said that she learned a new song, I'll listen to it."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, Tang Nineteen was tyrannically pulled into Qu Tiange's arms. He kissed him without any explanation, and Tang Nineteen's face turned red, "Crazy, at the kitchen door."

"This king is crazy, that boy, now this king regrets working with him."

"What's the matter with cooperation? They don't care about the Southern Border King you promised. He has a pure heart and was fooled by you, so he has always stood by your side."

"Sure enough, I owe you a kiss." Qu Tiange bowed his head again, this time punishing Tang Nineteen even more.

Tang Nineteen pushed Qu Tiange away in a panic, wiped his red lips and couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you going to do? You must be too jealous."

"You also know that the king is jealous?"

"Who doesn't know, the kitchen is almost sour, and the vinegar jar is not as sour as yours."

"That kid, I don't feel good about you."

Tang Nineteen covered his lips and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Well, well, well, I'm a sweet bun, and all the men in the world who talk to me like me."

"You are a fragrant bun."

"Sweet steamed buns soaked in your vinegar vat will soon turn into sour steamed buns. King Xuan is just a child, and he is just a little closer to me."

For the 28-year-old Tang Nineteen in modern times, Qu Tiange in front of him is actually just a child.

However, she didn't realize how awkward it was for her, who was only 20 years old, to talk about the child of a man a few years older than her.

"Child, you can treat him as his child, but he can treat you as a woman."

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes."

Tang Nineteen actually didn't want to continue this topic, and he showed some displeasure in his words.

After all, Qu Tiange was unwilling to make her angry, and gently took her into his arms, with a gentle and tyrannical tone: "You belong to this king alone."

Tang Shijiu's heart softened again, and he stretched out his arms to hug him: "Okay, it's yours alone."

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and it fell on the black hair of the two of them like goose feathers. In just a short while, a snow-white carpet was laid on the ground.

The two walked side by side, leaving a string of white footprints, the footprints were big and small, looking back, they were so beautiful and romantic, Tang Shijiu only wished to be with him in this life, never leave, never part.

In winter, the sky is very dark.

Snowy weather, especially,

(End of this chapter)