Chapter 411 I, Tang Nineteen, Will Revenge
Didn't he just touch his chest muscles, and he hugged other women.

"Be careful next time you hug Tang Qixi, the Bianchen fish. I insist on pouring hot oil on your chest. Also, you slept with Yu Mengyu Hui. I'll cut off your little brother and feed it to the dog."

His board suddenly became heavier.

"Hiss, you really want to beat yourself to death."

"You're stupid. It's not a pity to kill him. You still don't understand what happened to Yu Meng and Yu Hui?"

"Could it be... hiss, don't touch my palm, it hurts."

Looking at her swollen palm, the jealousy in his heart has now turned into regret.

Did he strike too hard?

Withdrawing his hand, he looked at the drops of water hanging from the corners of her eyes. He was so pitiful. After all, his heart softened and he untied her.

Tang Nineteen rubbed his palms, this man was really ruthless: "Even if it's Xiaobei who sleeps for you, but you are the one who hugs you, you can't fool me, remember, next time you catch me , Pour hot oil on the chest once, I, Tang Nineteen, will get revenge, just wait."

"Come here, my lord, look at your hands."

"Hmph, no need, you hurry up and leave, I have a grudge, and I don't want to talk to you today."

She seemed really angry, and walked away.

Qu Tiange moved his footsteps, but he didn't chase after him in the end.

It's better to be angry with him than to worry about him.

"Lu Bai."

"My lord."

"Let Xiaobei come down, the king is about to leave."

"Isn't your lord waiting for dark?"

"No need, these days when I'm not here, if anyone visits or sends an invitation, you should write it down."

"Yes, my lord."

"Also, take good care of the princess, there's no need, don't let her get in touch with Xiao Bei."

Lu Bai cupped his fists: "Yes, my lord."

The prince just wants to guard against wearing a cuckold, Xiaobei is pitiful, I don't know if he will be murdered by the princess.

Qu Tiange turned around and went back to the house: "Go and call Xia Ying, and set off with me."

"Yes."

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When Tang Nineteen returned to Yufeng Garden, he was angry for a long time.

Thinking of his lack of strength in front of Qu Tiange, he was frustrated.

She has to learn something.

"Bitao, Bitao."

After being sullen for a long time, she called Bi Tao.

Bi Tao came in in a hurry, her hands were covered with flour, her nose, hair, and face were all covered with a thick layer of flour, she was so embarrassed: "Princess, you call me."

"What are you doing?"

Picking up a strand of Bi Tao's hair, she expressed her disgust.

"The servant wants to make some bread by himself, and learn how to knead dough in the room."

"Are you kneading dough? What kind of grudge does flour have against you?"

Bi Tao pouted: "This slave has worked very hard."

"It can be seen that the flour is being wasted very hard."

"Miss, the slave is not happy."

Yo little girl, she still has a little emotion.

Well, it's time to give her some encouragement: "Work hard, little girl, and try to get Lu Bai one day."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bi Tao scowled, blushing.

Tang Nineteen remembered his business: "Don't be too busy, do you still remember that Miss, I told you that I want to find a martial artist?"

"Remember, don't make trouble, you are a majestic princess, how can you learn martial arts from a man?"

"Then you can find a female head office."

"It's okay, you really want to learn."

"Of course, otherwise I will always be defeated, am I not reconciled?"

"Who are you going to hit?"

"Qu Tiange."

Bi Tao rolled her eyes: "That servant will not help you find it. Now you are going to go to the house to expose the tiles. If you really want to beat the prince, this Qin Palace must not be demolished for you."

Forehead!
(End of this chapter)

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