3287. Chapter 3287 [Eastern] How can there be so many words 17
Xiao Yaohua quickly shook Wen Rou and asked her to wake up.
Gentle suddenly woke up, looked at Yaohua, and then looked at Dongfang Aoshi, which could not be digested at all. The facts in front of him-
What exactly happened?
Why did Dongfang Aoshi become... like this?
Is he really a high fever? Did he burn his brain?
Turning his head gently and stiffly, he looked at the people around him, "Maintain the business...he..."
Gentle paused, swallowed, moistened the throat, and then continued, "Is your brain burned?"
"..." The manager's expression was also quite shocked and could not accept it at all. Now Dongfang Aoshi looks like this, his voice is harder than gentle. "Princess, subordinate... subordinate... don't know..."
gentle:"……"
I don't even know the reason...
It seems that Dongfang Aoshi is crazy to be inseparable from all sides.
"Can it be... it's because the princess has always ignored the prince. The prince was stimulated..." the manager guessed.
Is it possible?
Looking at Dongfang Aoshi gently.
Maybe he was stimulated by his ignorance and became a fool?
It's impossible...
It’s not a matter of one day or two that she ignores Dongfang Aoshi.
Dongfang Aoshi wants to be crazy, but he won’t be crazy now...
Gentleness comforts yourself in your heart.
But the next second, another voice came out in my heart.
Maybe... it was depression that had been accumulated for too long, and suddenly exploded?
This is how many psychopaths are created.
It seems to be good usually, but in life, it accumulates power and suppresses it little by little.
When I can no longer bear it, I burst out instantly and turned into a lunatic.
The situation of Dongfang Aoshi...
Wenrou didn't dare to think about it any more.
She never thought that she would have a day to face the stupid Dongfang Aoshi...
what to do?
Gentle's mind was blank and her whole body was in chaos.
"You..." She took several deep breaths before finally making a sound, "Is it okay?"
So many people looked over like monsters.
Everyone's eyes are shocked, shocked, confused... In short, all kinds of expressions are mixed together to form a very complex gaze-
When did Dongfang Aoshi be seen by such a gaze?
He has always been high and dominates everything.
Now, he was watched by the servants in the palace as if they were looking at monsters.
A ball of nude had already surged in Dongfang Aoshi's chest.
If Yaohua and Wenrou were not present, they would have ordered people to dig out all the eyes of these servants!
Anger churned in my chest.
Dongfang Aoshi must try his best to control it so that it will not explode.
However, Wenrou only took one sentence and instantly extinguished the fire in his heart.
"It's okay." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was muffled.
Gentle looked at him, for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Dongfang Aoshi looked at her, as if he was sure of something.
After a while, there was some movement in the academic field.
Slowly stretch out your hand to gentleness.
Gentleness stuttered slightly, subconsciously opening the body sideways.
Dongfang Aoshi's hand froze and slowly put it down, his expression gloomy, as if he was hiding great pain.
Gentle glanced away and pretended not to see anything.
"You... have a good rest." Dongfang Aoshi had a lot to say.
On the way he came, he had already thought about what to say to apologize, but when he stood in front of Wenrou, he couldn't say a word.
He pulled his lower lip sarcastically and turned around and left.
Using this childish means to seek gentle forgiveness, Dongfang Aoshi himself felt shameful—
Such a great harm, such a little sincerity, how could it be erased everything? Xiao Yaohua quickly shook gentleness and asked her to wake up.
Gentle suddenly woke up, looked at Yaohua, and then looked at Dongfang Aoshi, which could not be digested at all. The facts in front of him-
What exactly happened?
Why did Dongfang Aoshi become... like this?
Is he really a high fever? Did he burn his brain?
Turning his head gently and stiffly, he looked at the people around him, "Maintain the business...he..."
Gentle paused, swallowed, moistened the throat, and then continued, "Is your brain burned?"
"..." The manager's expression was also quite shocked and could not accept it at all. Now Dongfang Aoshi looks like this, his voice is harder than gentle. "Princess, subordinate... subordinate... don't know..."
gentle:"……"
I don't even know the reason...
It seems that Dongfang Aoshi is crazy to be inseparable from all sides.
"Can it be... it's because the princess has always ignored the prince. The prince was stimulated..." the manager guessed.
Is it possible?
Looking at Dongfang Aoshi gently.
Maybe he was stimulated by his ignorance and became a fool?
It's impossible...
It’s not a matter of one day or two that she ignores Dongfang Aoshi.
Dongfang Aoshi wants to be crazy, but he won’t be crazy now...
Gentleness comforts yourself in your heart.
But the next second, another voice came out in my heart.
Maybe... it was depression that had been accumulated for too long, and suddenly exploded?
This is how many psychopaths are created.
It seems to be good usually, but in life, it accumulates power and suppresses it little by little.
When I can no longer bear it, I burst out instantly and turned into a lunatic.
The situation of Dongfang Aoshi...
Wenrou didn't dare to think about it any more.
She never thought that she would have a day to face the stupid Dongfang Aoshi...
what to do?
Gentle's mind was blank and her whole body was in chaos.
"You..." She took several deep breaths before finally making a sound, "Is it okay?"
So many people looked over like monsters.
Everyone's eyes are shocked, shocked, confused... In short, all kinds of expressions are mixed together to form a very complex gaze-
When did Dongfang Aoshi be seen by such a gaze?
He has always been high and dominates everything.
Now, he was watched by the servants in the palace as if they were looking at monsters.
A ball of nude had already surged in Dongfang Aoshi's chest.
If Yaohua and Wenrou were not present, they would have ordered people to dig out all the eyes of these servants!
Anger churned in my chest.
Dongfang Aoshi must try his best to control it so that it will not explode.
However, Wenrou only took one sentence and instantly extinguished the fire in his heart.
"It's okay." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was muffled.
Gentle looked at him, for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Dongfang Aoshi looked at her, as if he was sure of something.
After a while, there was some movement in the academic field.
Slowly stretch out your hand to gentleness.
Gentleness stuttered slightly, subconsciously opening the body sideways.
Dongfang Aoshi's hand froze and slowly put it down, his expression gloomy, as if he was hiding great pain.
Gentle glanced away and pretended not to see anything.
"You... have a good rest." Dongfang Aoshi had a lot to say.
On the way he came, he had already thought about what to say to apologize, but when he stood in front of Wenrou, he couldn't say a word.
He pulled his lower lip sarcastically and turned around and left.
Using this childish means to seek gentle forgiveness, Dongfang Aoshi himself felt shameful—
Such a great harm and such a little sincerity, how could it be possible to erase everything?