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29. Dedicate her own sister to her husband to vent her desires

Wen Ziye, who was thinking about his daughter wholeheartedly, did not notice, "Ao Shi, we, the Wen family, are ashamed of you for your gentleness, but the matter has been settled. You both have your own destination, so why bother to hold on to it so hard?"

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"Entanglement?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered, his eyes as cold as knives, "Is the prime minister joking? When has this king ever entangled the Wen family?"

"gentle……"

"What evidence does the prime minister have to prove that the second young lady was kidnapped by this king?"

"This..." Wen Ziye was asked.

He really has no evidence.

The reason why I suspect Dongfang Aoshi is because he and Wen Wen once...

"Since the prime minister couldn't produce any evidence, why did he insist that the second lady was kidnapped by me?"

"No one else would do this except you..."

"No one would do this except me? You are sure of it." Dongfang Aoshi sneered.

"Ao Shi, let the past be in the past..." Wen Ziye advised earnestly, "No matter what happened back then, the Wen family has already married Wen Wan, which can be regarded as compensation for the prince..."

"Does the Prime Minister have anything else to do? If not, I will go back to the palace first." Dongfang Aoshi didn't want to listen to Wen Ziye's nonsense at all, so he stood up and left.

"Ao Shi...wait a minute!" Wen Ziye then realized the seriousness of the problem, "Is Gentleness really not kidnapped by you?"

Could it be that he miscalculated... Wen Wenwen is really not in the palace?

But if tenderness is not in the palace, where will it be?

Who is it that kidnapped tenderness?

Wen Ziye was completely confused for a moment.

"If the prime minister doesn't believe it, you can follow him to the palace to search."

After leaving these words, Dongfang Aoshi turned around and left without looking back.

****************************Dongfang Aoshi's special dividing line******************

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"Dongfang Aoshi-Dongfang Aoshi-you come out-you get out-why are you locking me up-Dongfang Aoshi-" Gentle shouted loudly, "bang bang bang-" and banged the door wildly.

At noon, after Dongfang Aoshi left, the steward brought the maid over and removed all the things.

The door was locked from the outside, and Wen Wen was alone, locked in the room.

Nearly twelve hours have passed, and no one has paid attention to her.

Wen Wen was hungry, thirsty, dizzy, and had no strength at all.

She guessed that she was sick.

First he was thrown into the mud, and then he wore wet clothes and was exposed to the wind for so long. How could he not get sick?

Wen Wen was lying on the door panting, coughing hoarsely and uncomfortably.

In my heart, I kept cursing——

Damn Dongfang Aoshi, Wen Ziye's seven daughters, he doesn't look for trouble for anyone, but his own?

No matter how much she thought about it, Rou Wen couldn't figure out how she had offended Dongfang Aoshi and let him take revenge on her like this...

And gentleness.

Isn't she a gentle sister?

He even did such a thing as offering his own sister to his husband to vent his sexual desires...

What's going on with all this?

In confusion.

There was a "bang" sound from the door, and it was rudely pushed open.

Wen Wen was caught off guard and fell hard. The skin on her arm was scratched and blood oozed out. She frowned in pain.

Before I had time to react, what was going on?

His wrist tightened, he was grabbed hard and dragged up forcefully.

A cold and cold voice came into his ears - Wen Ziye, who cared about his daughter wholeheartedly, did not notice, "Ao Shi, we are ashamed of you for the gentle thing, but the matter has become a foregone conclusion, you all have your own

Why bother to struggle with your destination?"

"Entanglement?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered, his eyes as cold as knives, "Is the prime minister joking? When has this king ever entangled the Wen family?"

"gentle……"

"What evidence does the prime minister have to prove that the second young lady was kidnapped by this king?"

"This..." Wen Ziye was asked.

He really has no evidence.

The reason why I suspect Dongfang Aoshi is because he and Wen Wen once...

"Since the prime minister couldn't produce any evidence, why did he insist that the second lady was kidnapped by me?"

"No one else would do this except you..."

"No one would do this except me? You are sure of it." Dongfang Aoshi sneered.

"Ao Shi, let the past be in the past..." Wen Ziye advised earnestly, "No matter what happened back then, the Wen family has already married Wen Wan, which can be regarded as compensation for the prince..."

"Does the Prime Minister have anything else to do? If not, I will go back to the palace first." Dongfang Aoshi didn't want to listen to Wen Ziye's nonsense at all, so he stood up and left.

"Ao Shi...wait a minute!" Wen Ziye then realized the seriousness of the problem, "Is Gentleness really not kidnapped by you?"

Could it be that he miscalculated... Wen Wenwen is really not in the palace?

But if tenderness is not in the palace, where will it be?

Who is it that kidnapped tenderness?

Wen Ziye was completely confused for a moment.

"If the prime minister doesn't believe it, you can follow him to the palace to search."

After leaving these words, Dongfang Aoshi turned around and left without looking back.

****************************Dongfang Aoshi's special dividing line******************

***************

"Dongfang Aoshi-Dongfang Aoshi-you come out-you get out-why are you locking me up-Dongfang Aoshi-" Gentle shouted loudly, "bang bang bang-" and banged the door wildly.

At noon, after Dongfang Aoshi left, the steward brought the maid over and removed all the things.

The door was locked from the outside, and Wen Wen was alone, locked in the room.

Nearly twelve hours have passed, and no one has paid attention to her.

Wen Wen was hungry, thirsty, dizzy, and had no strength at all.

She guessed that she was sick.

First he was thrown into the mud, and then he wore wet clothes and was exposed to the wind for so long. How could he not get sick?

Wen Wen was lying on the door panting, coughing hoarsely and uncomfortably.

In my heart, I kept cursing——

Damn Dongfang Aoshi, Wen Ziye's seven daughters, he doesn't look for trouble for anyone, but his own?

No matter how much she thought about it, Rou Wen couldn't figure out how she had offended Dongfang Aoshi and let him take revenge on her like this...

And gentleness.

Isn't she a gentle sister?

He even did such a thing as offering his own sister to his husband to vent his sexual desires...

What's going on with all this?

In confusion.

There was a "bang" sound from the door, and it was rudely pushed open.

Wen Wen was caught off guard and fell hard. The skin on her arm was scratched and blood oozed out. She frowned in pain.

Before I had time to react, what was going on?

His wrist tightened, he was grabbed hard and dragged up forcefully.

A cold and cold voice reached my ears——


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