2768. Chapter 2768 [Eastern] Getting married tomorrow 17
He glanced at the towel on the maid's hand and didn't move.
It is impossible to serve this scum!
He gently shook his head high and closed his eyes.
"Have backbone." Dongfang Aoshi admired him, his smile-like expression and his voice were trembling and cold.
After Dongfang Aoshi finished saying this, he didn't say anything again.
The silence around him was as dead as silence.
The sound of footsteps of "dongdongdongdongdongdong" came from my ears, and gradually faded away.
Wenrou frowned, opened her eyes, and saw a few maids running towards the inner courtyard.
An ominous premonition arose in my heart: "Dongfang Aoshi, what do you want to do?"
Could it be that he would carry the two maids out and throw them into the lake?
"What? The prime minister's daughter hasn't married into the royal palace yet, and even my housework is in charge of it?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled, his eyes gloomy and cold.
This scumbag!
It turns out that I want to attack those two maids!
He clenched his fists gently, his nails sank into the flesh, and he really wanted to slap him.
But when I was tied up like this, I could only sputum of blood on my chest and mocked coldly, "How dare I take care of the prince's family affairs?"
"Oh? Is it?"
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows and clearly concluded that gentleness was making excuses.
"Dang--" Wenrou originally wanted to argue with him, but as soon as she spoke, she felt that arguing with a scum like Dongfang Aoshi was a waste of time and life!
Even, it is possible to make Dongfang Aoshi more capable!
Although Wenrou doesn't feel that she has the responsibility to save the lives of the two maids, she doesn't want to be a man, Dongfang Aoshi, to use her to vent her anger on them.
So, I shut up and stopped talking.
Do you think that if you don’t say anything, you will have nothing to do?
Dongfang Aoshi smiled, "Come here, teach my concubine what is obedience."
"Yes, Prince."
While answering respectfully, several maids surrounded her gentleness.
"Dongfang Aoshi, what do you want to do?"
Dongfang Aoshi did not answer, sat back on the chair, leaning on it lazily.
A faint sunshine shone down and made shadows on Dongfang Aoshi.
Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and the outline was still three-dimensional, like a carved one, without any flaws—
The eyebrows and eyes are like stars and the lines are firm, which is even more perfect than the ones drawn.
Gentle frown.
Dongfang Aoshi's clothes were splashed with ink, and there was a little ink on his face, and he even looked a little embarrassed.
But such a embarrassed expression does not look ugly at all, but instead has a flawed beauty.
Gentle and Rou have to admit that Dongfang Aoshi is a man who is enough to invert all living beings. No matter which dynasty he was born in, he would be.
Unfortunately, his personality is as bad as the devil.
He has already taken Wen Wan, but he is actually attacking himself.
This alone has reduced Wenrou's impression of him to a negative number and entered the death row!
The scumbag is too handsome and still a scumbag!
Gentle glanced at Dongfang Aoshi with contempt.
Dongfang Aoshi got up and walked over, glanced at the sparkling lake, "I am in a good mood today, and I can give you another chance."
He opened his head gently and proudly, and didn't even look at him.
"...It seems that you prefer going to the lake to receive the warmth of the sun on the shore." Dongfang Aoshi's face was slightly darker, and every time he said a word, his black eyes became gloomy, until the storm was storm.
Gentle still ignores it.
"Gentle, I'll give you one last chance."
Gentle and coldly hummed, as if he didn't hear it.