3123. Chapter 3123 [East] I am no longer afraid 13
Gentle frown-
It's not because of the terrifying expression of Dongfang.
Instead, Dongfang Aoshi pinched her hands so much that she hurt.
Swing your hands gently and vigorously.
But no matter what, I couldn't break away, "Let go! You hurt me!"
"Do you want to assassinate me?" Dongfang Aoshi's expressionless face was expressionless, and he wanted to get the answer with his enthusiasm, and his eyes were bit by bit sinister. "Did you send the assassin a while ago?"
"I was imprisoned in the palace and could not contact anyone. In this case, I sent an assassin... The Ninth Prince really looked up to me." He said gently and coldly, suddenly feeling that Dongfang Aoshi's logic was a little funny.
Dongfang Aoshi calmed down and thought about it. It was indeed impossible for gentleness to have no connection with the outside world.
Coupled with the expression on his gentle face, he didn't seem to feel guilty about having any contact with the assassin.
Dongfang Aoshi's face calmed down, "What should Miss Second Miss do with scissors in the middle of the night?"
"Let me go first." Gentle struggled.
Dongfang Aoshi calmed down his eyebrows and let go.
With a cold look, staring at her like an eagle.
Gently shook his hands, trying to make his expression look natural, "My hair is slit, just use scissors to repair it."
"...It takes secret to repair hair, and I especially choose to be in the middle of the night?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice became cold again.
He curled his lips gently and sneered, "Do I have time when it's not midnight?"
“…”
"You watch like a prisoner every day. Even if I go to the garden to bask in the sun, I have to be within my sight." Wen Rou said more and more excited, and even had a sense of being on the verge of the host. "In this case, you think I want it.
Do your own thing, should you act in the middle of the night?"
After saying that, he snorted coldly again.
Gentle expression was not guilty at all, and what she said was true, Dongfang Aoshi's thinking was a little confused, and suddenly felt that Gentle's words made sense...
Raise your eyes and glance at gentle—
Her expression has not changed, her eyes are still on fire...
Perhaps... Wenrou really just wants to trim her hair and has no other intentions.
He was a little overreacting.
"I am a little overreacting about what happened today." Dongfang Aoshi rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, changed into a gentle expression, "pull out the scissors."
The meaning of Dongfang Aoshi means that she temporarily safely avoided this temptation...?
Gentle sighed secretly in his heart, and did not relax 100%. "You get out of here, I'll get the medicine first."
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her indifferently and turned sideways.
Gentle climbed out of bed, took the medicine, and moved the candlelight.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her lightly and sat down with his back to the candlelight.
Gentle gasped for a cold breath—
The scissors were deeply stuck on the back, and the gauze around them was completely soaked in blood!
The blood was still oozing out.
Gentle couldn't help trembling, but he remained stable.
Remove the gauze carefully first.
Prepare something to stop bleeding, take a deep breath and hold the scissors.
Afraid of blood splashing out, Gentle closed her eyes.
Seeing her nervous look, Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows and showed a faint smile, "Isn't Miss Second, usually very brave?"
She was almost scared to death by the blood that kept gushing out, and he was still in the mood to joke!
"...Shut up!" Wenrou glared at him fiercely, and a fire suddenly surged in her chest. Wenrou frowned-
It's not because of the terrifying expression of Dongfang.
Instead, Dongfang Aoshi pinched her hands so much that she hurt.
Swing your hands gently and vigorously.
But no matter what, I couldn't break away, "Let go! You hurt me!"
"Do you want to assassinate me?" Dongfang Aoshi's expressionless face was expressionless, and he wanted to get the answer with his enthusiasm, and his eyes were bit by bit sinister. "Did you send the assassin a while ago?"
"I was imprisoned in the palace and could not contact anyone. In this case, I sent an assassin... The Ninth Prince really looked up to me." He said gently and coldly, suddenly feeling that Dongfang Aoshi's logic was a little funny.
Dongfang Aoshi calmed down and thought about it. It was indeed impossible for gentleness to have no connection with the outside world.
Coupled with the expression on his gentle face, he didn't seem to feel guilty about having any contact with the assassin.
Dongfang Aoshi's face calmed down, "What should Miss Second Miss do with scissors in the middle of the night?"
"Let me go first." Gentle struggled.
Dongfang Aoshi calmed down his eyebrows and let go.
With a cold look, staring at her like an eagle.
Gently shook his hands, trying to make his expression look natural, "My hair is slit, just use scissors to repair it."
"...It takes secret to repair hair, and I especially choose to be in the middle of the night?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice became cold again.
He curled his lips gently and sneered, "Do I have time when it's not midnight?"
“…”
"You watch like a prisoner every day. Even if I go to the garden to bask in the sun, I have to be within my sight." Wen Rou said more and more excited, and even had a sense of being on the verge of the host. "In this case, you think I want it.
Do your own thing, should you act in the middle of the night?"
After saying that, he snorted coldly again.
Gentle expression was not guilty at all, and what she said was true, Dongfang Aoshi's thinking was a little confused, and suddenly felt that Gentle's words made sense...
Raise your eyes and glance at gentle—
Her expression has not changed, her eyes are still on fire...
Perhaps... Wenrou really just wants to trim her hair and has no other intentions.
He was a little overreacting.
"I am a little overreacting about what happened today." Dongfang Aoshi rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, changed into a gentle expression, "pull out the scissors."
The meaning of Dongfang Aoshi means that she temporarily safely avoided this temptation...?
Gentle sighed secretly in his heart, and did not relax 100%. "You get out of here, I'll get the medicine first."
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her indifferently and turned sideways.
Gentle climbed out of bed, took the medicine, and moved the candlelight.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her lightly and sat down with his back to the candlelight.
Gentle gasped for a cold breath—
The scissors were deeply stuck on the back, and the gauze around them was completely soaked in blood!
The blood was still oozing out.
Gentle couldn't help trembling, but he remained stable.
Remove the gauze carefully first.
Prepare something to stop bleeding, take a deep breath and hold the scissors.
Afraid of blood splashing out, Gentle closed her eyes.
Seeing her nervous look, Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows and showed a faint smile, "Isn't Miss Second, usually very brave?"
She was almost scared to death by the blood that kept gushing out, and he was still in the mood to joke!
"...Shut up!" Wenru glared at him fiercely, and a ball of fire suddenly surged into her chest.