3266. Chapter 3266 [Oriental] Is something wrong? 16
"Princess, it's very difficult for children to control, and no one can control the trouble." The manager advised with great pains, his palms were covered in sweat, "Princess should not go, my subordinates are afraid that the child will make trouble, and they will hit the princess and hurt him.
The child who came to the princess's belly..."
Wenrou stopped hearing this and finally stopped persevering.
The plate in his hand was handed to the manager, "Please trouble you."
"Don't worry, princess." The manager took the thing and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
After arranging the maid to accompany Wenrou to take a shower and change clothes, the manager took the food and walked towards the study.
On the way, I accidentally met someone-
The current princess who has been forgotten by everyone, Wen Wan.
"Princess." Although Wen Wan was just a nominal princess, she still saluted respectfully.
Then, turn around and leave.
"What are you carrying?" Wen Wan stopped her and glanced at the plate.
After discovering that there were only three simple dishes and a bowl of porridge, my face instantly became disgusted.
"Go back to the princess, the prince has not yet had a meal, and his subordinates are about to send it over."
"You are such a big burden. You are actually preparing these things for the prince to eat?" Wen Wan's face immediately darkened when she heard that she was going to give Dongfang Aoshi food.
"Princess, the prince is sick these two days and needs to eat light food."
"I'm sick? The prince is sick?" Wen Wan was stunned.
A while ago, she ordered her wet nurse to go to the street to spread rumors that were not good for gentleness. Because she was worried that Dongfang Aoshi would find out, she kept hiding for a while and did not dare to appear casually.
It was not until the wet nurse found out that Wenrou was pregnant that she mustered up the courage to come out.
Wen Wan never expected that as soon as she came out, she heard such heartbreaking news—
Dongfang Aoshi is sick.
"How is the prince? Is he okay? Where is he now? I'll go see him..." Wen Wan said, and was about to walk towards the room.
"Princess, the prince is not in the room." The manager quickly stopped her.
The room is now in Wenrou. The manager is afraid that Wenwan will pass, so the two of them will have a conflict again.
Wenrou now has a child in her belly, but she can't stand any trouble.
"Then he is...?"
"The prince is in the study."
"What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you deliver the food?! The prince is sick and has nothing to eat. You are the manager, and you are actually sluggish here!" Wenwan walked towards the study, cursing.
"What should I do if the prince is in a bad mood now. If the princess goes to make trouble again, my subordinates will be worried and will go out..." said the maid worriedly.
"It's okay." The manager comforted him, "Don't talk about these things for now. It's important to send the goods over and let the prince eat them. The prince hasn't eaten for several days, for fear that his body can't stand it."
Dongfang proudly leans there, closing his eyes and resting.
Just as I was about to go to bed, a burst of footsteps scrambled in from the door.
"Prince! I heard you are sick! Is it okay? How do you feel? Do you want to call the imperial physician?" Wen Wan pounced on Dongfang Aoshi and touched and stumbled and stumbled.
Dongfang Aoshi opened his eyes and swept his black eyes coldly.
Wen Wan's movements froze and quickly took them back.
"Prince, are you okay?" Wen Wan asked like a young wife.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't even look at her, and closed her eyes again. "Princess, it's hard for children to control, and no one can control the trouble." The manager advised him earnestly, his palms were covered in sweat, "Princess, please don't go."
I was afraid that the child would make a fuss, so I ran into the princess and injured the child in the princess' belly..."
Wenrou stopped hearing this and finally stopped persevering.
The plate in his hand was handed to the manager, "Please trouble you."
"Don't worry, princess." The manager took the thing and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
After arranging the maid to accompany Wenrou to take a shower and change clothes, the manager took the food and walked towards the study.
On the way, I accidentally met someone-
The current princess who has been forgotten by everyone, Wen Wan.
"Princess." Although Wen Wan was just a nominal princess, she still saluted respectfully.
Then, turn around and leave.
"What are you carrying?" Wen Wan stopped her and glanced at the plate.
After discovering that there were only three simple dishes and a bowl of porridge, my face instantly became disgusted.
"Go back to the princess, the prince has not yet had a meal, and his subordinates are about to send it over."
"You are such a big burden. You are actually preparing these things for the prince to eat?" Wen Wan's face immediately darkened when she heard that she was going to give Dongfang Aoshi food.
"Princess, the prince is sick these two days and needs to eat light food."
"I'm sick? The prince is sick?" Wen Wan was stunned.
A while ago, she ordered her wet nurse to go to the street to spread rumors that were not good for gentleness. Because she was worried that Dongfang Aoshi would find out, she kept hiding for a while and did not dare to appear casually.
It was not until the wet nurse found out that Wenrou was pregnant that she mustered up the courage to come out.
Wen Wan never expected that as soon as she came out, she heard such heartbreaking news—
Dongfang Aoshi is sick.
"How is the prince? Is he okay? Where is he now? I'll go see him..." Wen Wan said, and was about to walk towards the room.
"Princess, the prince is not in the room." The manager quickly stopped her.
The room is now in Wenrou. The manager is afraid that Wenwan will pass, so the two of them will have a conflict again.
Wenrou now has a child in her belly, but she can't stand any trouble.
"Then he is...?"
"The prince is in the study."
"What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you deliver the food?! The prince is sick and has nothing to eat. You are the manager, and you are actually sluggish here!" Wenwan walked towards the study, cursing.
"What should I do if the prince is in a bad mood now. If the princess goes to make trouble again, my subordinates will be worried and will go out..." said the maid worriedly.
"It's okay." The manager comforted him, "Don't talk about these things for now. It's important to send the goods over and let the prince eat them. The prince hasn't eaten for several days, for fear that his body can't stand it."
Dongfang proudly leans there, closing his eyes and resting.
Just as I was about to go to bed, a burst of footsteps scrambled in from the door.
"Prince! I heard you are sick! Is it okay? How do you feel? Do you want to call the imperial physician?" Wen Wan pounced on Dongfang Aoshi and touched and stumbled and stumbled.
Dongfang Aoshi opened his eyes and swept his black eyes coldly.
Wen Wan's movements froze and quickly took them back.
"Prince, are you okay?" Wen Wan asked like a young wife.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't even look at her, and closed her eyes again.