Dongfang Kuang also stood there numbly, motionless, like a statue.

The clothes on his shoulders were slightly damp.

This shows that he has been standing here for a long time.

There was no expression on Dongfang Kuangye's face.

It seemed that he was just looking at the scenery as usual.

However, the next second, those bottomless black eyes suddenly flashed painfully.

Dongfang Kuang also saw the intimate feeding between Dongfang Aoshi and Wen Wen.

The guards also saw it.

Afraid that Dongfang Kuang would be as impulsive as before, he hurried forward and said, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Wen has been waiting in the study for a long time."

Dongfang Kuang also turned around, "What is he doing here?"

The guard glanced into the distance——

In the room, Dongfang Aoshi and Wen Wen were already kissing each other.

It's a bit far away, so I can't tell the cause and effect.

But judging from the closeness of the two people's postures, the tenderness does not seem to be forced.

The guard was really worried that the king would not be able to bear the excitement after seeing such a scene.

So I went over and tried to block my view.

Dongfang Kuang also narrowed his long eyes sharply, his eyes bloodshot.

The guard turned pale with fright and quickly backed away, "Your Majesty, Mr. Wen is here probably because of the Second Young Lady..."

The guard was sweating coldly as he reported, and his voice became lower and lower, for fear of irritating Dongfang Kuang.

Watching with my own eyes the woman I love being intimate with another man...

This kind of thing is intolerable to every man.

What's more, Dongfang Kuang is still the current king.

"Second Miss?" Dongfang Kuangye snorted coldly, with deep resentment, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, "What can happen to Second Miss? Isn't she intimate with the Ninth Prince?"

"Maybe the second lady didn't do it voluntarily...?"

"You don't do it voluntarily, you take the initiative to climb on a man's lap?"

"Your Majesty, the second young lady was forcibly carried into his lap by the Ninth Prince."

"So what?"

Being forcibly held on Dongfang Aoshi's lap can erase her subsequent eagerness to feed Dongfang Aoshi?

"Your Majesty, where is Prime Minister Wen..."

Dongfang Kuang waved his hand impatiently.

At this moment, he didn't want to see anyone, nor was he in the mood to deal with anyone.

"Then...you sent Prime Minister Wen away and asked him to come back another day?"

Dongfang Kuang also waved.

After receiving Dongfang Kuangye's approval, the guard quickly went down to deliver the message.

There was dead silence all around.

The wind was so strong that Dongfang Kuang's clothes and hair were flying backwards.

At the other end of the palace, they were still feeding each other.

They were completely unaware that every move they made had long since fallen into Dongfang Kuangye's eyes...

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Application time.

After nearly two hours of tossing, Dongfang Aoshi was finally fed.

Wen Wenwen let out a long breath, waiting for Dongfang Aoshi's next words.

Just now, his mood had been calm.

Wen Wen guessed that Dongfang Aoshi was satisfied with his "service" just now.

However, she wasn't too sure -

Dongfang Aoshi is a very capricious person. He can be happy one second, and his expression can be as gloomy as a deceased relative the next moment. No one can understand his thoughts at all.

The maids took everything away.
Chapter completed!