After finishing the tying, I checked it carefully.
After making sure no one could come in, I carefully found the bookmark.
I originally wanted to use the recent comparisons.
After thinking about it, I felt that I had copied too much recently, and my handwriting might have been similar to the bookmark.
Gentle finds the earliest copy from the bottom of the box, spreads it out, and compares it with the bookmark.
The next second, Wenru's face turned pale in an instant—
The handwriting she copied for the first time was exactly the same as the one on the bookmark!
What does this mean?
This shows that the bookmark was written by her!
Wenrou was frightened by the things about her eyes and could not react for a long time.
impossible……
impossible……
Absolutely impossible...
The words on the bookmark are absolutely impossible to have been written by her!
First of all, before being tied into the royal palace, she didn't know Dongfang Aoshi at all!
Besides, she didn't recognize the words on the bookmark at all!
The bookmark cannot be written by her!
But the handwriting...
In shock.
There was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the door.
Wenrou was startled and quickly stuffed the things into the box and hid them.
"Bang--"
The moment she hid something, the door was kicked open.
Gentleness didn't have time to flash, so she could only stand stiffly.
Dongfang Aoshi stood at the door, his face gloomy.
Gentle frowned, "Has no one taught you to knock on the door?"
Dongfang Aoshi looked at her coldly, walked in, and stood in front of gentleness.
The manager quickly led the maid and brought a chair to him.
Dongfang Aoshi sat down, but it just blocked the gentle way—
There is a bookcase on the left and a painting on the right. The way out is blocked by Dongfang Aoshi... Wenrou is directly trapped in a dead corner.
Gentle looked around and looked around.
The drawing is not high, so there should be no problem crawling over.
Just as he thought so, the manager suddenly brought the tea tray.
The teapot was simmering on the small stove, the water was croaking and the spout was smoking.
The only way out is blocked, and gentleness is speechless.
I really suspect that the matter was intentional!
"Please let it go."
Dongfang Aoshi completely ignored it and made a cup of tea for himself and savored the tea carefully.
Gentle frown.
Not sure just now, but now I'm sure-
The manager suddenly brought the tea tray over, and he was definitely instructed by Dongfang Aoshi! He had a relationship with Dongfang Aoshi, a perverted beast. He felt his scalp numb when he thought about it!
"I said that you are from head to toe now." Dongfang Aoshi refused to let go and hugged her body tightly.
"...let go!" Gentle struggled.
She is really not in the mood to talk to Dongfang Aoshi now.
Dongfang Aoshi was fucked with her, so he must ask why, "Where to go?"
Wenrou struggled for a long time but couldn't break free, and she was so tired that she was out of breath.
Stop and rest, think about what method to get out of here.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a wet cloth on the ground.
Wenrou suddenly pressed Dongfang Aoshi's chest and pushed hard.
Unexpectedly, she would suddenly make this move, Dongfang Aoshi staggered and took a step back.
He stepped on the wet cloth and threw it into the chair with a "dong" sound.
Wenrou immediately took this opportunity and escaped.