The house is very spacious, luxuriously decorated and extravagant.
The furnishings inside are all antiques and very valuable. It can be said that they are all rare treasures.
There are two reasons why Wenwen is so sure.
First, Dongfang Aoshi’s identity makes it impossible to put up fake things at home.
Second, she has traveled through time for a year. Wen Ziye, her father in this world, is an antique enthusiast. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Wen Wen also has an understanding of antiques and can tell at a glance which ones are genuine and which ones are not.
It's a fake.
Before she met Huangfu Hao, Wen Wen thought that if she had the eyes to recognize antiques, she would not be afraid of not being able to find a job if she traveled back in time.
Later, when she met Huangfu Hao, Wen Wen gave up the idea of going back, agreed to marry Huangfu Hao, and planned to stay here.
I just didn't expect that something like this would happen the night before she got married...
My body was given to me by my brother-in-law...
Whenever Wen Wenwen thinks of what happened yesterday, her chest hurts, as if tens of millions of needles are poking her, her flesh and blood are blurred, and her face is distorted by the pain.
never mind.
Everything has already happened, there is no point in thinking about it anymore.
There is no going back to the past.
What's more, that's not what she should be thinking about now.
What she should be thinking about is what Dongfang Aoshi did to bring her here?
Dongfang Aoshi sat at the round table with a lazy expression.
Behind him is a large screen.
Rolls of white smoke kept rising.
Wen Wen squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly what was behind the screen.
But Dongfang Aoshi was blocking it, and coupled with the white mist, Wen Wenwen couldn't see anything clearly.
"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi hooked his fingers at her.
"What do you want to do?" How can tenderness pass?
move back.
"The spies just reported that the Huangfu family's sedan chair has not left yet, and is at the Prime Minister's Mansion, waiting to pick up the bride." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was slow and steady, but it was full of threats, "On the day of the wedding, the bride disappeared, and the Prime Minister lost her.
To save face, I came up with the idea of letting my third daughter marry on my behalf. Unfortunately, Master Huangfu is an infatuated person and insists on marrying you. Now he is searching all over the city. Do you think that if the king sends a sedan chair to the Prime Minister's Mansion now, there will be
What kind of result? Do you think the prime minister will agree to marry you into the palace as my concubine? I am very interested in Huangfu Hao's reaction..."
"Dongfang Aoshi, what do you mean by this?" This scumbag not only wants to threaten himself with Huangfu Hao! He also wants the Prime Minister's Office and the Huangfu family to be unable to hold their heads high from now on!
Gentle was angry, his eyes were burning red.
This bastard!
He is truly a scumbag among scumbags!
"The second young lady is so smart, how could she not know what I mean?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"What do you want from me? Didn't you already get what you wanted last night?" Wen Wenwen shouted uncontrollably.
She really didn't understand how she had offended this man.
For him to pursue her so relentlessly will force him into a desperate situation.
Even if his wedding to Wen Wan was all her fault, he wouldn't have to be so aggressive!
What's more, the deal is now settled. Even if Dongfang Aoshi kills her, it won't change anything, right?
Wen Wen really doesn't understand what Dongfang Aoshi's purpose is in doing this.
What does he want to get from it?
The thrill of revenge?
Or destroy her?
If this is the case, the house is very large, luxuriously decorated, and extravagant.
The furnishings inside are all antiques and very valuable. It can be said that they are all rare treasures.
There are two reasons why Wenwen is so sure.
First, Dongfang Aoshi’s identity makes it impossible to put up fake things at home.
Second, she has traveled through time for a year. Wen Ziye, her father in this world, is an antique enthusiast. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Wen Wen also has an understanding of antiques and can tell at a glance which ones are genuine and which ones are not.
It's a fake.
Before she met Huangfu Hao, Wen Wen thought that if she had the eyes to recognize antiques, she would not be afraid of not being able to find a job if she traveled back in time.
Later, when she met Huangfu Hao, Wen Wen gave up the idea of going back, agreed to marry Huangfu Hao, and planned to stay here.
I just didn't expect that something like this would happen the night before she got married...
My body was given to me by my brother-in-law...
Whenever Wen Wenwen thinks of what happened yesterday, her chest hurts, as if tens of millions of needles are poking her, her flesh and blood are blurred, and her face is distorted by the pain.
never mind.
Everything has already happened, there is no point in thinking about it anymore.
There is no going back to the past.
What's more, that's not what she should be thinking about now.
What she should be thinking about is what Dongfang Aoshi did to bring her here?
Dongfang Aoshi sat at the round table with a lazy expression.
Behind him is a large screen.
Rolls of white smoke kept rising.
Wen Wen squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly what was behind the screen.
But Dongfang Aoshi was blocking it, and coupled with the white mist, Wen Wenwen couldn't see anything clearly.
"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi hooked his fingers at her.
"What do you want to do?" How can tenderness pass?
move back.
"The spies just reported that the Huangfu family's sedan chair has not left yet, and is at the Prime Minister's Mansion, waiting to pick up the bride." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was slow and steady, but it was full of threats, "On the day of the wedding, the bride disappeared, and the Prime Minister lost her.
To save face, I came up with the idea of letting my third daughter marry on my behalf. Unfortunately, Master Huangfu is an infatuated person and insists on marrying you. Now he is searching all over the city. Do you think that if the king sends a sedan chair to the Prime Minister's Mansion now, there will be
What kind of result? Do you think the prime minister will agree to marry you into the palace as my concubine? I am very interested in Huangfu Hao's reaction..."
"Dongfang Aoshi, what do you mean by this?" This scumbag not only wants to threaten himself with Huangfu Hao! He also wants the Prime Minister's Office and the Huangfu family to be unable to hold their heads high from now on!
Gentle was angry, his eyes were burning red.
This bastard!
He is truly a scumbag among scumbags!
"The second young lady is so smart, how could she not know what I mean?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"What do you want from me? Didn't you already get what you wanted last night?" Wen Wenwen shouted uncontrollably.
She really didn't understand how she had offended this man.
For him to pursue her so relentlessly will force him into a desperate situation.
Even if his wedding to Wen Wan was all her fault, he wouldn't have to be so aggressive!
What's more, the deal is now settled. Even if Dongfang Aoshi kills her, it won't change anything, right?
Wen Wen really doesn't understand what Dongfang Aoshi's purpose is in doing this.