"I..." Wen Wenwen swallowed with difficulty, but still couldn't speak.
Dongfang Kuang said nothing and waited patiently.
It was quiet all around.
"You still have half an hour." Dongfang Kuang also reminded, the calm voice swaying in circles in the quiet space.
"I……"
I gritted my teeth gently and repeated it several times, but still couldn't say it out loud.
no way.
They have already broken up with Dongfang Kuang. If Dongfang Aoshi hadn't interfered, she would have married into Huangfu's family and become Huangfu's young mistress...
Under such a premise, even asking Dongfang Kuang to help, Wen Wen really couldn't make him look like this.
I feel so despicable that I used my past feelings in order to escape...
But there is no way.
In this situation, no one can help her except Dongfang Kuangye.
"It's so hard to say..." Dongfang Kuang suddenly laughed softly, "Could it be that you want to get back together with me?"
"No!" Wen Wenwen denied fiercely, with an embarrassed look on her face.
She never thought about getting back together with Dongfang Kuangye.
Things have long passed between them.
The person she likes now is Huangfu Hao.
Although now, it is impossible for her and Huangfu Hao...
Even so, Wen Wen never thought about getting back together with Dongfang Kuangye.
She just...wanted to ask Dongfang Kuang for help.
In this world, only Dongfang Kuangye has greater power than Dongfang Aoshi.
Except for him, no one can help me.
"Isn't it?" Dongfang Kuang also pulled down his thin lips in a self-deprecating tone, and his voice immediately became unfamiliar, repelling people thousands of miles away, "Then why is Miss Wen so anxious to find me?"
How could Wenwen not hear the alienation in his words?
He clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into his flesh, "I want... to ask you a favor."
"Oh?" Dongfang Kuang also raised his eyebrows and smiled again, with a sarcastic smile, "The second young lady has a distinguished background and is the princess of the Ninth Prince. Is there anything else you need my help with?"
"Can you please stop using such a tone?" It was difficult to say it in the first place, but Dongfang Kuang still used such a mocking tone, which made Gentle feel ashamed.
"What tone did I use?" Dongfang Kuang also hummed, his eyes filled with ice.
The word gentleness is inherently difficult to open.
Dongfang Kuang also had such an expression that the courage she had finally built up disappeared without a trace.
"Forget it! Just pretend that I haven't been here today." Wen Wen still couldn't muster the courage to say, and turned to leave.
The wrists were clasped tightly.
His body turned around and was pinned down, trapped between the pillar and Dongfang Aoshi's hot chest.
Dongfang Kuang's handsome and sinister face is so close, not even ten inches away from gentleness.
The air he exhaled blew on Gentle's face.
"Now that you're here, let's speak clearly." Dongfang Kuangye said, his voice and breath coming together and pouring into his gentle ears.
The gentle heartbeat suddenly accelerated several beats.
The whole body was shaking.
"I..." Wen Wenwen swallowed with difficulty and took several deep breaths before finally speaking, "Can you help me leave the palace?"
"Okay." Dongfang Kuang agreed readily, with a flash of light quickly flashing in his eyes.
Wen Wen didn't notice, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Thank you."
"Don't thank me too early." Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, "I have conditions."