The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 47 Miss Ben has started work
"Moving?" Bitao was puzzled.

Butler Liu said, "The lord said that Miss Yu is going to move here, and asked the princess to move her steps to make room for us, so that Miss Yu's things can be brought in."

Bitao's face turned gloomy for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "Good morning, Yu Meng.—Miss, Miss..."

He ran upstairs in three or two steps. Tang Nineteen had already woken up, so he naturally heard the words downstairs.

Combing her hair slowly, she was very calm: "Run slowly, don't fall."

"You're up, miss? Did you hear it?"

"Well, let's move."

"What?" Bitao was surprised and indignant, "You are letting Yu Meng ride on your head. Last time Yu Hui occupied your Zhaohui Pavilion, and now Yu Meng has only been spoiled for a few days. What is special about our Qingqiu Pavilion, she is In order to show your prestige, aren't you angry? The slaves are so angry that they won't move if they are killed."

"What are you angry about, tell Steward Liu to move my things out first. All the herbs I just planted are carefully moved to pots and placed in a cool place."

"Miss……"

Bitao was angry and anxious, and tears fell.

Tang Nineteen sighed: "Be obedient, stop crying, what problems can tears solve, go go."

Bitao knew about Tang Nineteen's situation in the mansion. She was kicked out of Zhaohui Pavilion last time, and this time she was kicked out of Qingqiu Pavilion, but what can her young lady do?

Bi Tao went downstairs with red eyes, and bitterly conveyed what Tang Nineteen meant.

Butler Liu is very proud, a princess who is like a waste concubine, it is the best to know the current affairs.

"Everyone move, move."

He gave an order, and the group began to move furniture and dig for herbs.

In addition to the dowry, Tang Nineteen didn't have much belonging to her. It took an hour to move it, and it was all moved. They were all placed in a cool place outside the Qingqiu Pavilion's wall. Tang Nineteen went out to look at it. farther away.

After the move was over, Tang Nineteen read it again, it was far enough, and he was satisfied.

"Okay, I've vacated this room. What do you want to move in? Hurry up and move."

Butler Liu glanced at Tang Nineteen, she was leaning against a tree very leisurely, and she couldn't see the slightest sadness and grievance. Butler Liu always felt that something was wrong.

It must be that the wife is too aware of current affairs. It is completely different from the person who slapped him in the face last time, and it is completely different from the first time she moved and cried.

How does she look like?

Although it felt a little weird, Butler Liu still started to instruct people to move the new furniture in.

Bi Tao stood under the tree with Tang Nineteen and no one cared about them, the sun was very hot, and the angry Bi Tao kept crying: "How can Wang Ye be like this, and he didn't say where to put us, the last time I was happy was from When Zhaohui Pavilion moved out, they sent us things into Qingqiu Pavilion, and this time let us wait here, miss, you are wronged."

"You're the one who's wronged, miss, I'm doing fine." Tang Nineteen was still calm, tired from standing, so he found a box and sat down, watching them move things to Qingqiu Pavilion with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Miss, don't be like this, you cry anyway."

Bitao thought she was feeling uncomfortable, for fear that she would be suffocated.

Tang Nineteen was even helpless.

"You've already cried for me, so I won't cry anymore. If you are idle, you will be idle. Otherwise, Miss, I will tell you a joke and you will stop crying for a while."

"Oh, miss, what time is it, you are still in the mood."

"Anyway, they haven't finished moving, haven't they? The joke I told is to keep your abs and get rid of your abdominal muscles, but let me tell you."

Bitao was not in the mood: "What abs, pheasant, don't listen to slaves."

"If you don't listen to it, it seems that they are almost finished moving. It's Miss Ben's turn to start work."

(End of this chapter)