The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 891
This was a determined effort, Tang Nineteen gritted his teeth.

When the second wrench came down, she saw a little medicine boy brewing medicine not far away, and the cattail leaf fan in her hand fell to the ground in fright, and she picked it up in a panic, lowering her head and not daring to look at it.

She was still naughty, she shook her head and smiled at that smile.

Soon, I couldn't laugh anymore.

When the third, fourth and fifth falls fell, the piercing pain almost made her want to howl.

However, what a loss of your prestige.

She gritted her teeth and endured it.

When the sixth plank came down, a tall figure rushed in.

"and many more."

The board fell halfway, Tang Nineteen raised his head with difficulty, and saw King Xuan's panic-stricken look: "What are you doing?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tang Nineteen.

Tang Nineteen grinned at him, but King Xuan felt distressed.

The imperial concubine stood up: "Prince Xuan, you came just in time. Concubine Qin blatantly contradicted me. I only asked her to apologize. She refused, so I can only admonish her a little."

King Xuan was annoyed, and stepped forward to push away the two slaves who were being executed.

Looking at Tang Nineteen's bloody buttocks, his expression was gloomy: "Is this called a little admonition?"

The imperial concubine did not expect that King Xuan would be so supportive of Tang Nineteen.

I thought that King Xuan and Tang Nineteen didn't deal with each other, and the relationship between the two was very bad.

"This……"

It was embarrassing for a while.

King Xuan raised his hand and slapped the two servants who were executing the sentence: "You doggy things are so heavy, I really think that the father is not here, and you dogs can only cover up the sky!" ?"

Well, good scolding, you deserve to be a naughty eighth master.

If he had the ability to quarrel with Tang Nineteen in normal times, he might not be crushed every time by Tang Nineteen.

The imperial concubine's face was extremely gloomy.

King Xuan stepped forward and hugged Tang Nineteen: "What's wrong with you, you were beaten for nothing."

"How did you come?"

"Don't worry about it, just follow me."

Tang Nineteen's body was in severe pain, and he looked at the imperial concubine: "Five boards, there are still five boards, do you want the imperial concubine to finish playing?"

King Xuan suddenly yelled angrily: "You majestic princess, even if you really contradicted her, she must have the order of the father before she can torture you, but now she is lynching you and wants to beat you five times. Hit what you can."

The imperial concubine's face was ashen after being brushed like this.

Tang Nineteen spoke hoarsely because of the pain: "King Xuan doesn't know something, if I don't fill up the ten boards, the wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks will have to wait to die."

"This king knows." King Xuan turned around holding Tang Nineteen, and looked at the imperial concubine coldly, "If the imperial concubine insists on swallowing this medicine today, and the wounded soldiers don't care about their lives, then after returning to Beijing, the imperial concubine Don't blame the imperial concubine, the soldiers of the three armies are chilling towards His Royal Highness King Rui."

The imperial concubine was startled.

Tang Nineteen secretly gave King Xuan a thumbs up.

Well done lad.

King Xuan took Tang Nineteen in his arms and strode away from the imperial concubine's tent. Once out, Tang Nineteen finally collapsed.

"It hurts me so badly, hey, don't hold me in the princess hug. The princess hug has pulled my ass tight. Let me down and hold me up."

"Princess hug?"

"Just hold me like this now, and let me down."

King Xuan came to his senses, put Tang Nineteen down in a panic, and held her arm: "Does it hurt?"

Tang Nineteen rolled his eyes at him: "Otherwise, what do you think, I'm not made of iron, of course it hurts."

"Then you were beaten in vain."

Tang Nineteen's facial features were distorted in pain, but he could still tell he was smiling: "It's not for nothing, I have my purpose."

(End of this chapter)