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3090. Chapter 3090 [East] Admitting his identity 20

If you weren't closing your eyes, Wenrou really wanted to roll his eyes, "I didn't ask you to help you, you were going to do it yourself."

"I am not used to owe favors."

"It's better." I thought about a temporary quit, but after a conversation, Wenru couldn't help it.

Dongfang Aoshi's long eyes tightened, "What do you mean? What did Wen Wan say to you?"

Is Dongfang Aoshi so nervous? Is it true that something is wrong?

Gentle thoughts were turning quickly, but nothing was revealed on his face, and he snorted coldly, "What are you saying? She hates me so much now that she can't even please such an expensive pearl necklace. What can you say to me?"

"I feel sorry for the pearl necklace?"

"Nonsense! That's my most expensive thing, don't you feel sorry for me?"

Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips and did not speak. He quickly treated Wenrou's wound and bandaged it with medicine.

Dongfang Aoshi cleaned up the remaining liquid on gentle face.

He ordered the manager to take the water in and let Wenrou wash her face.

Dongfang's arrogant attitude makes gentleness inexplicable.

But the whole body is filled with the smell of disinfectant wine, which is so bad that it smells so bad.

Wenrou didn't think about it anymore and washed her face first.

Just after washing my face, my eyes were covered by something again.

I grabbed it and saw it was the clothes.

Gentle frowned, I don’t understand what Dongfang Aoshi means.

Her clothes had just been changed.

"Go and change." Dongfang Aoshi's disgusting expression.

Gentle leaned down to his eyes and found that his chest was dripping with disinfectant wine.

The range is not very large, only a small drop.

If you don't look carefully, you won't see it at all.

Just a little bit, there is no need to exaggerate the whole dress, right?

Frown, he glanced at Dongfang Aoshi-

His face was very dark, as if it was about to storm, and it was shattering.

Wenrou didn't want to have a conflict with him, so she picked up her clothes and went to the screen to change.

When I came out, I found that the manager had ordered someone to send a table of dishes in.

Dongfang Aoshi sat there, and let the maid serve everything-

Even if I take a chopstick, I have to call the maid.

Wenrou has long been used to his appearance as an old man, so she walked over and sat down.

"Princess, drink something to warm your stomach first." The manager served a bowl of soup and delivered it to her.

When Gentle saw that the whole thing was dark and there was a smell of medicine, he suddenly lost his appetite, "What?"

"This is for conditioning the body." The manager explained, "The princess was injured and shed so much blood. She must have weakened her body, so her subordinate asked the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicine for the kitchen, let them stew it into soup, and replenish the princess for the princess.

repair."

"..." Gentle and speechless.

She just slapped a little skin and shed some blood. Is it necessary to do this?

"The princess drinks while it's hot, and the soup will be bitter when it's cold." The manager kept persuading and even held the bowl in front of her.

The manager has always treated her well, but her gentleness was not easy to dispel her face. He took it and took a sip.

I found that the soup was just black and not too hard to drink, so I drank half a bowl.

The manager kept staring at Wen Rou and finished the bowl of soup-

That nervous look made me gentle and inexplicably gentle.

If Dongfang Aoshi hadn't been present, no one would have dared to do anything, Wenrou would have thought that the manager had been bribed by Wenwan and poisoned himself.

The manager served two bowls of rice, one bowl for Dongfang Aoshi and one bowl for Gentle.

Wenrou has long been hungry, and she doesn't even look at Dongfang Aoshi, and she just starts to eat.

The table was full of what she liked to eat, and Wenrou was very happy to eat. If she hadn't closed her eyes, Wenrou really wanted to roll her eyes, "I didn't ask you to help, you were going to do it yourself."

"I am not used to owe favors."

"It's better." I thought about a temporary quit, but after a conversation, Wenru couldn't help it.

Dongfang Aoshi's long eyes tightened, "What do you mean? What did Wen Wan say to you?"

Is Dongfang Aoshi so nervous? Is it true that something is wrong?

Gentle thoughts were turning quickly, but nothing was revealed on his face, and he snorted coldly, "What are you saying? She hates me so much now that she can't even please such an expensive pearl necklace. What can you say to me?"

"I feel sorry for the pearl necklace?"

"Nonsense! That's my most expensive thing, don't you feel sorry for me?"

Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips and did not speak. He quickly treated Wenrou's wound and bandaged it with medicine.

Dongfang Aoshi cleaned up the remaining liquid on gentle face.

He ordered the manager to take the water in and let Wenrou wash her face.

Dongfang's arrogant attitude makes gentleness inexplicable.

But the whole body is filled with the smell of disinfectant wine, which is so bad that it smells so bad.

Wenrou didn't think about it anymore and washed her face first.

Just after washing my face, my eyes were covered by something again.

I grabbed it and saw it was the clothes.

Gentle frowned, I don’t understand what Dongfang Aoshi means.

Her clothes had just been changed.

"Go and change." Dongfang Aoshi's disgusting expression.

Gentle leaned down to his eyes and found that his chest was dripping with disinfectant wine.

The range is not very large, only a small drop.

If you don't look carefully, you won't see it at all.

Just a little bit, there is no need to exaggerate the whole dress, right?

Frown, he glanced at Dongfang Aoshi-

His face was very dark, as if it was about to storm, and it was shattering.

Wenrou didn't want to have a conflict with him, so she picked up her clothes and went to the screen to change.

When I came out, I found that the manager had ordered someone to send a table of dishes in.

Dongfang Aoshi sat there, and let the maid serve everything-

Even if I take a chopstick, I have to call the maid.

Wenrou has long been used to his appearance as an old man, so she walked over and sat down.

"Princess, drink something to warm your stomach first." The manager served a bowl of soup and delivered it to her.

When Gentle saw that the whole thing was dark and there was a smell of medicine, he suddenly lost his appetite, "What?"

"This is for conditioning the body." The manager explained, "The princess was injured and shed so much blood. She must have weakened her body, so her subordinate asked the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicine for the kitchen, let them stew it into soup, and replenish the princess for the princess.

repair."

"..." Gentle and speechless.

She just slapped a little skin and shed some blood. Is it necessary to do this?

"The princess drinks while it's hot, and the soup will be bitter when it's cold." The manager kept persuading and even held the bowl in front of her.

The manager has always treated her well, but her gentleness was not easy to dispel her face. He took it and took a sip.

I found that the soup was just black and not too hard to drink, so I drank half a bowl.

The manager kept staring at Wen Rou and finished the bowl of soup-

That nervous look made me gentle and inexplicably gentle.

If Dongfang Aoshi hadn't been present, no one would have dared to do anything, Wenrou would have thought that the manager had been bribed by Wenwan and poisoned himself.

The manager served two bowls of rice, one bowl for Dongfang Aoshi and one bowl for Gentle.

Wenrou has long been hungry, and she doesn't even look at Dongfang Aoshi, and she just starts to eat.

The table was full of what she liked to eat, and she ate very happily.


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