He suddenly clasped Gentle's chin, and looked straight into Gentle's fearful eyes with his deep black eyes.
All hallucinations, instant messages.
Wen Wenwen looked at Dongfang Aoshi, gasping for air. She was still trapped in the terrible hallucination just now, and she didn't even realize what she had just said or done.
"This king is asking you something! Answer!" Dongfang Aoshi asked eagerly.
"What?" Wen Wenwen looked confused.
Dongfang Aoshi stared at her distracted eyes with a somewhat excited expression.
Gentle but unable to understand what he is looking at.
silence.
Deadly silent.
Wen Wen moved and suddenly found that one of her legs was hanging on Dongfang Aoshi's waist, and their bodies were tightly connected.
Gentle's scalp is numb, and the illusion that has finally disappeared seems to pop up again...
Wen Wen took a deep breath, gathered strength, and pushed hard.
Perhaps because he was unprepared, Dongfang Aoshi was pushed away and fell to the ground in a panic.
Wen Wen didn't even dare to raise her head, quickly pulled up her clothes, turned around and prepared to escape from here...
I don't know what happened, but before opening the door, Wen Wenwen unexpectedly glanced in the direction of the altar table.
It was this look that made her get hit so hard by someone that she became completely stiff!
On the altar table, there are not only memorial tablets for the former princess and her children, but also those for Dongfang Aoshi!
Wenwen's eyes widened in shock!
What's going on?
Why is there a tablet of Dongfang Aoshi on the altar table?
Could it be said that Dongfang Aoshi is also dead?
etc.
If Dongfang Aoshi dies, then who is this person in front of him?
What's going on with all this?
What's going on?
Wen Wenwen was frozen there, her mind completely confused...
Suddenly a hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Wen Wen only felt another flash in front of her eyes, and before she had time to react, her entire body fell into Dongfang Aoshi's hard chest.
Dongfang Aoshi looked at her, a flash of loss quickly flashed in his sinister black eyes...
"You...he..." Wenwen pointed at the memorial tablet on the altar table tremblingly, unable to speak complete words...
"Surprised?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his thick eyebrows slightly and sneered lowly, with a cold and sinister expression.
"Why..." Wen Wen's voice was dry, still unable to express the complete meaning.
Dongfang Aoshi curled his lower lip gloomily, said nothing, straightened his clothes, picked Wen Wenwen up by his waist, opened the door, and walked out.
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The palace ladies gathered in large numbers on the sedan chair, returning to the proud palace in the East.
The Queen Mother has left, and the palace has returned to its previous appearance.
The maids were busy coming in and out, and the stewards were waiting at the door to greet them.
The sedan stopped, and Dongfang Aoshi came out holding Wen Wenwen in his arms.
As soon as the steward saw them, he immediately came over and said, "Your Majesty, Princess, you are tired. Come in and take a rest. It's already lunch time. I ordered someone to prepare some food."
Dongfang Aoshi nodded and walked in.
He was held by Dongfang Aoshi tenderly and numbly, his whole mind was blank.
So shocked...
There is no way to come back to consciousness——
In the Ancestral Temple, not only are the tablets of the former princess and her children enshrined, there are even memorial tablets of the proud ones from the East!