3288. Chapter 3288 [Eastern] How can there be so many words 18
"Uncle?" Xiao Yaohua chased after him with her short legs, not understanding why he suddenly left.
Didn’t you just agree to apologize to your aunt?
"I'm dirty, I'll wash it clean." Dongfang Aoshi whispered.
Yaohua looked at Dongfang Aoshi, then looked at Wenrou, then looked at Dongfang Aoshi, then looked at Wenrou, "Auntie, can I accompany my uncle?"
Gentle nodded in a wooden manner, still in shock with Dongfang Aoshi's embarrassing appearance, and did not come back to his senses.
She stood there like this, motionless, like a wooden stake, with her eyes wide and small.
When my heart is there, there is a strange feeling, surging...
Suddenly I couldn't continue watching.
He turned around gently and looked at the manager's eyes.
I didn't want to be seen by the manager to see my complicated mood at this moment, so I turned around and walked towards the room.
"Princess..." the manager called her softly.
Gentle body paused and did not turn around.
"I don't know what happened to you and the prince before. But my subordinates see the prince's intentions towards the princess. Please stop having trouble with the prince." The manager will serve Dongfang Aoshi.
intercede.
"Have me intent? What is hard work? Taking me from the Prime Minister's Mansion is called hard work? Giving me to General Han, regardless of the life or death of our mother and daughter, is hard work?" Gentle and Rou turned around with a sneer, with an unprecedented sharp look, "I
I don’t want to hear this person’s name again, please don’t mention it in front of me in the future!”
"Princess? You-" The manager was stunned and said to gentleness-
In the eyes of the manager, gentleness is not true tenderness, but gentleness.
Everyone called her second lady just to mess up the audio-visual.
How could Wen Ya know that the prince once gave the princess to General Han?
The manager recalls the fact that the princess passed away five years ago, but Wen Ya got better overnight.
Let’s think about Dongfang Aoshi’s attitude towards gentleness…
Eyes stretched out little by little...
It won't...
It won't...
It won't...
The person standing in front of you is the former princess, not Wen Ya!
What's going on?
Why did Wenya become true gentle?
Is it a corpse to resurrect?
The manager was shocked.
"You guessed it right, I am not Wen Ya." Gentle pulled her lower lip coldly, "This body is Wen Ya, I am just a wisp of soul living in her body."
What's going on?
The person standing in front of him was actually the dead princess gentle!
The manager finally understood why Wenrou had such a terrible quarrel with the prince during this period.
"The manager must be very curious. Why did a person who has been dead for five years suddenly live?"
The manager nodded in a muffled voice, "Didn't the princess have been infected with the plague five years ago..."
"Plague?" Gentle and cold sneered, "Is this what you say to the outside world?"
"Aren't the princess infected with the plague?"
"Of course not..." Gentle talked about what happened back then.
Her tone was calm and seemed to be talking about other people's affairs.
But the manager felt his scalp numb and his face was pale, "Princess..."
"Now, you understand, why do I hate Dongfang Aoshi so much?"
"..." The manager's voice choked and he understood.
"In the future, don't mention this person's name in front of me!" Wenrou left this sentence, turned around and closed the door.
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At the same time, "Uncle?" Xiao Yaohua chased after him with her short legs, not understanding why he suddenly left.
Didn’t you just agree to apologize to your aunt?
"I'm dirty, I'll wash it clean." Dongfang Aoshi whispered.
Yaohua looked at Dongfang Aoshi, then looked at Wenrou, then looked at Dongfang Aoshi, then looked at Wenrou, "Auntie, can I accompany my uncle?"
Gentle nodded in a wooden manner, still in shock with Dongfang Aoshi's embarrassing appearance, and did not come back to his senses.
She stood there like this, motionless, like a wooden stake, with her eyes wide and small.
When my heart is there, there is a strange feeling, surging...
Suddenly I couldn't continue watching.
He turned around gently and looked at the manager's eyes.
I didn't want to be seen by the manager to see my complicated mood at this moment, so I turned around and walked towards the room.
"Princess..." the manager called her softly.
Gentle body paused and did not turn around.
"I don't know what happened to you and the prince before. But my subordinates see the prince's intentions towards the princess. Please stop having trouble with the prince." The manager will serve Dongfang Aoshi.
intercede.
"Have me intent? What is hard work? Taking me from the Prime Minister's Mansion is called hard work? Giving me to General Han, regardless of the life or death of our mother and daughter, is hard work?" Gentle and Rou turned around with a sneer, with an unprecedented sharp look, "I
I don’t want to hear this person’s name again, please don’t mention it in front of me in the future!”
"Princess? You-" The manager was stunned and said to gentleness-
In the eyes of the manager, gentleness is not true tenderness, but gentleness.
Everyone called her second lady just to mess up the audio-visual.
How could Wen Ya know that the prince once gave the princess to General Han?
The manager recalls the fact that the princess passed away five years ago, but Wen Ya got better overnight.
Let’s think about Dongfang Aoshi’s attitude towards gentleness…
Eyes stretched out little by little...
It won't...
It won't...
It won't...
The person standing in front of you is the former princess, not Wen Ya!
What's going on?
Why did Wenya become true gentle?
Is it a corpse to resurrect?
The manager was shocked.
"You guessed it right, I am not Wen Ya." Gentle pulled her lower lip coldly, "This body is Wen Ya, I am just a wisp of soul living in her body."
What's going on?
The person standing in front of him was actually the dead princess gentle!
The manager finally understood why Wenrou had such a terrible quarrel with the prince during this period.
"The manager must be very curious. Why did a person who has been dead for five years suddenly live?"
The manager nodded in a muffled voice, "Didn't the princess have been infected with the plague five years ago..."
"Plague?" Gentle and cold sneered, "Is this what you say to the outside world?"
"Aren't the princess infected with the plague?"
"Of course not..." Gentle talked about what happened back then.
Her tone was calm and seemed to be talking about other people's affairs.
But the manager felt his scalp numb and his face was pale, "Princess..."
"Now, you understand, why do I hate Dongfang Aoshi so much?"
"..." The manager's voice choked and he understood.
"In the future, don't mention this person's name in front of me!" Wenrou left this sentence, turned around and closed the door.
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