The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 48
Tang Nineteen stood up, and Bitao hurriedly followed: "Miss, what are you going for?"

"Stand, stay still, and chop off your legs."

Bitao's calf tightened: "Oh."

Tang Nineteen entered the Qingqiu Pavilion, and the furniture was replaced with a new set of high-quality pear wood, exuding a fresh woody fragrance.

The pear-patterned engraving and the high-quality varnish underscore the value of this piece of furniture.

Qu Tiange is really reluctant to beauties.

Butler Liu was instructing a few servants to place furniture, and seeing Tang Nineteen, he greeted him respectfully: "Wangfei, wait a moment, this place is ready, and the servants will go to ask you about your new residence. "

Touching those tables, chairs and benches, Tang Nineteen showed a bit of regret at the corner of his mouth: "It's a pity."

"Princess, what a pity?"

"It's a pity that this pear wood furniture is gone." After speaking, Tang Nineteen took out a ceramic bottle from his sleeve, unplugged it, and poured it on the furniture. There was a strong smell of alcohol.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Butler Liu panicked instantly.

Tang Nineteen lit up the fire, smiling harmlessly: "Burn the house, what do you want?"

As soon as the hand was loosened, the alcohol caught fire, and the pear wood table instantly ignited a raging fire.

Butler Liu couldn't believe that Tang Nineteen was so bold when he was beaten to death, and shouted in a panic, "Here's someone, it's on fire, it's on fire."

A few servants rushed over and beat the fire on the table with the tools in their hands. Tang Nineteen took advantage of the chaos to walk into the pantry. There was also a fire stick, polished it, and threw it directly into the pyre.

The fire on the table outside was put out. Butler Liu couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. The tea room was thick with smoke, and Tang Nineteen walked out from inside with a smile: "It's put out? It's not easy to put out the fire inside. Come on."

Butler Liu panicked: "Fight the fire, put out the fire."

The pantry is full of charcoal and dry wood, which is now blazing, and the wooden house, soon the floors and windows are lit.

A sunny summer morning, with a little breeze, is most helpful for the fire.

A few minions were busy for a long time, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, the smoke and fire were burning, and the burning people couldn't bear it, and they all ran out in dismay. Butler Liu was not too embarrassed, and was furious: "It's the other way around, come here, go and call the prince. , go quickly."

Tang Nineteen came out long ago and sat on her suitcase to watch the fun.

Bitao also reacted to what was going on, her face turned pale: "Miss, you, did you set the fire?"

"How is it, isn't it wonderful?"

Bitao's legs were trembling, she couldn't stand still, her lips were trembling: "You, you set fire to the house, you, you... ah, what should I do?"

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Yufeng Courtyard.

Lu Bai clasped his fists in both hands, stood opposite the desk, and reported truthfully: "My lord, as you expected, the princess really resisted."

Qu Tiange was looking down at the book, a military book. After flipping through it many times, the paper was a little crisp. Hearing the words, he did not look up, and said lightly: "Well, what is she doing?"

"Princess, she set the Qingqiu Pavilion on fire with a torch."

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on her calm face, and then she regained her composure, with a smile in her tone: "Hehe, she's really brave, how's the fire going?"

"It's being saved, it's already under control, but Butler Liu is so angry."

Qu Tiange chuckled and shook his head: "Haha, Butler Liu was slapped on the face last time, but she still didn't get the idea of ​​her power, you go down first."

Lu Bai clasped his fists and retired.

The people sent by Butler Liu also just arrived: "My lord, my lord, come and have a look, the princess has set the house on fire."

(End of this chapter)