3253. Chapter 3253 [Oriental] Is something wrong? 3
"Brush, ink, scissors." Wuming spoke.
The manager immediately took it and gave it to him.
Wuming spread out, drew a little man on the paper, cut it down according to the shape, and quickly made seals with his slender fingers.
Soon, everyone magically saw that Wuming's fingers were moving like life, and they crawled into the crack of the door.
“Kaka-Kaka-Kaka-Kaka-"
The next second, the sound of the door bolt pulling came from the kitchen.
A minute later, the door bolt dropped with a "bang" sound.
Wuming pushed it gently and the door opened a small gap.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene-
They all knew that Wuming was very powerful, but they didn't expect that he could even do this.
The scene was quiet for at least ten seconds.
The manager took the lead in reacting, went forward, trying to push the door open.
A hand reached out and stopped it.
The manager looked at Wuming and didn't understand why he stopped him.
Wuming didn't talk to her and asked Dongfang Aoshi directly, "Your prince can do it himself?"
"Yes." Dongfang Aoshi nodded invisible.
Wuming let go.
Dongfang Aoshi's body shook and almost fell down.
The manager reached out his hand reflexively and was stopped again.
Wuming shook his head at her.
The manager understood and stepped aside.
Dongfang Aoshi's high fever has not subsided yet, and his hands and feet are completely soft. Every step he takes is a lot of effort.
Despite this, he still didn't rely on anyone to go in.
The kitchen is quiet.
"Cough cough..." Dongfang Aoshi coughed, searched for a while, and finally found the woman in his heart.
She was curled up and nestled on the straw, sleeping soundly.
Dongfang Aoshi breathed a long sigh of relief and walked over.
By accident, I kicked the chair and fell down with a "dong--" sound.
"Prince, are you okay?" Wuming rushed in immediately.
The manager rushed in, but she didn't dare to go forward, for fear that Dongfang Aoshi would be angry, so she could only watch from a distance.
"It's okay, cough..." Dongfang Aoshi struggled to stand up, his body was completely unable to exert force, and he was shaking very hard.
The woman on the straw pile was sleeping sweetly and didn't realize it at all. The door was opened and someone approached.
Wuming glanced at Wenrou and shook his head, "Prince, you can't use your strength now, or should I do it?"
As he said that, he reached out and wanted to pick up Wenlu.
"No." Dongfang Aoshi knocked off his hand and reacted excitedly.
His own woman will be hugged by himself, and no one else is needed.
"The princess has a child in her belly. If you accidentally fall down, you will have two lives." Wuming reminded.
"I won't fall her." Dongfang Aoshi paused, and after a little strength, he went to hug Wen Rou.
Gentleness didn't notice it at all--
She didn't sleep well last night. She was really tired and slept very heavily.
Dongfang Aoshi said it was okay, but after all, he was still sick, his fever did not subside, and his limbs were soft and he could not exert any strength at all.
After working for a while, I couldn't pick up Wen Rou, and I fell several times.
"Prince, I'll do it."
"No." Dongfang Aoshi refused.
Even if he is his best friend, Dongfang Aoshi doesn't want him to encounter gentleness.
Wuming knew his character and was very stubborn.
So, I stopped saying anything and watched from the side so that they would not have any accidents.
Dongfang Aoshi tried several times and finally picked up Wenrou.
Although the ground was covered with thick straw and lying down and sleeping, it was still cold. "Pen, ink, scissors." Wuming spoke.
The manager immediately took it and gave it to him.
Wuming spread out, drew a little man on the paper, cut it down according to the shape, and quickly made seals with his slender fingers.
Soon, everyone magically saw that Wuming's fingers were moving like life, and they crawled into the crack of the door.
“Kaka-Kaka-Kaka-Kaka-"
The next second, the sound of the door bolt pulling came from the kitchen.
A minute later, the door bolt dropped with a "bang" sound.
Wuming pushed it gently and the door opened a small gap.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene-
They all knew that Wuming was very powerful, but they didn't expect that he could even do this.
The scene was quiet for at least ten seconds.
The manager took the lead in reacting, went forward, trying to push the door open.
A hand reached out and stopped it.
The manager looked at Wuming and didn't understand why he stopped him.
Wuming didn't talk to her and asked Dongfang Aoshi directly, "Your prince can do it himself?"
"Yes." Dongfang Aoshi nodded invisible.
Wuming let go.
Dongfang Aoshi's body shook and almost fell down.
The manager reached out his hand reflexively and was stopped again.
Wuming shook his head at her.
The manager understood and stepped aside.
Dongfang Aoshi's high fever has not subsided yet, and his hands and feet are completely soft. Every step he takes is a lot of effort.
Despite this, he still didn't rely on anyone to go in.
The kitchen is quiet.
"Cough cough..." Dongfang Aoshi coughed, searched for a while, and finally found the woman in his heart.
She was curled up and nestled on the straw, sleeping soundly.
Dongfang Aoshi breathed a long sigh of relief and walked over.
By accident, I kicked the chair and fell down with a "dong--" sound.
"Prince, are you okay?" Wuming rushed in immediately.
The manager rushed in, but she didn't dare to go forward, for fear that Dongfang Aoshi would be angry, so she could only watch from a distance.
"It's okay, cough..." Dongfang Aoshi struggled to stand up, his body was completely unable to exert force, and he was shaking very hard.
The woman on the straw pile was sleeping sweetly and didn't realize it at all. The door was opened and someone approached.
Wuming glanced at Wenrou and shook his head, "Prince, you can't use your strength now, or should I do it?"
As he said that, he reached out and wanted to pick up Wenlu.
"No." Dongfang Aoshi knocked off his hand and reacted excitedly.
His own woman will be hugged by himself, and no one else is needed.
"The princess has a child in her belly. If you accidentally fall down, you will have two lives." Wuming reminded.
"I won't fall her." Dongfang Aoshi paused, and after a little strength, he went to hug Wen Rou.
Gentleness didn't notice it at all--
She didn't sleep well last night. She was really tired and slept very heavily.
Dongfang Aoshi said it was okay, but after all, he was still sick, his fever did not subside, and his limbs were soft and he could not exert any strength at all.
After working for a while, I couldn't pick up Wen Rou, and I fell several times.
"Prince, I'll do it."
"No." Dongfang Aoshi refused.
Even if he is his best friend, Dongfang Aoshi doesn't want him to encounter gentleness.
Wuming knew his character and was very stubborn.
So, I stopped saying anything and watched from the side so that they would not have any accidents.
Dongfang Aoshi tried several times and finally picked up Wenrou.
Although the ground is covered with thick straw, it will still be cold when you lie down and sleep.