But my hands were still shaking, and I couldn't even tie my clothes when I was wearing them.
I can't even lift the strap, it seems to weigh tens of millions of pounds.
I finally managed to hold it securely, but then tied it wrongly.
I was really shocked by what happened just now.
"Princess, I'll do it," the steward said.
Nod gently.
Normally, Gentle doesn't need help from others for things like getting dressed.
Now is a special situation. There is no way for Wen Wen to complete it by herself, so she can only rely on the help of the steward.
"How is he doing now?" Wen Wen asked.
"Did the princess mean the prince? The prince's wound has been treated and he is going to sleep now." The steward paused and said, "The imperial doctor said that as long as you don't have a fever tonight, you should be fine."
Nod gently.
After a while, he asked again, "Has he... eaten?"
"The maids are ready, but the prince said that he has no appetite and does not want to eat." The steward sighed longly, "After so much blood, the prince's body is very weak now. The imperial doctor also said that it is best to eat.
Eat something so that you can have the strength to resist the next six hours. But the prince refuses to eat anything, and his subordinates have been trying to persuade him to no avail. The prince just doesn’t listen."
The steward let out another long sigh.
Gentleness can understand the difficulties of managing things.
Dongfang Aoshi's temper is like this, he is self-centered, and no one can persuade him to do something he doesn't want to do.
If you keep nagging and anger him, he will definitely die miserably.
This is Wen Wen's experience gained from being in the palace for so long.
Therefore, when the steward asked Wen Wen to persuade Dongfang Aoshi, Wen Wen decisively refused.
She didn't want to be used as cannon fodder by Dongfang Aoshi.
What's more, there was so much blood in the room, which really frightened Wen Wen.
The manager tried to persuade me for half an hour, but still couldn't be gentle and gave up.
Instructing the maids to serve the gentle dinner, he quietly retired to take care of Dongfang Aoshi.
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At first, Wen Wen was still very calm.
But as night falls, Wen Wen begins to sit still.
My mind started to have random thoughts.
I always felt that the ghost of the former princess might come out of the corner at any time and seek her life.
Wen Wen called all the maids over and asked them to stand beside her.
But this method still couldn't eliminate the fear in Wen Wen's heart.
Wen Wen only lasted for half an hour before she couldn't hold on any longer.
"Whoosh..." He stood up and walked out.
"Princess? Where are you going?" The maid followed closely.
Wen Wenwen didn't answer them. She took three steps and two steps at a time, moving very fast, as if there was a fierce ghost chasing behind her.
The maids even had to trot to catch up with her.
Although it was getting late, the lights in Dongfang Aoshi's room were still bright.
At the door, two large rows of maids lined up neatly.
Seeing Wen Wen, he immediately saluted, "Princess."
Wen Wenwen had no time to pay attention to them, nodded casually, and walked in.
The room has been thoroughly tidied——
All the bloody white cloths were gone, and the sheets had been changed.
Even the air seemed to have been cleaned, and there was no smell of blood at all.
Although the room was not as crowded as outside the door, it was still crowded with a lot of people.