282. Chapter 281 Do you dare to doubt what the king said?
No matter what Wen Rou said or pushed, nothing happened.
Finally, Wen Wenwen got tired and went with Dongfang Aoshi.
Anyway, he just stuck to himself like a koala and didn't do anything else.
Dongfang Aoshi doesn't force her, just relying on her own words, her gentleness is still acceptable.
The steward led the maid, brought in the small table, put down the medicine and porridge, and went to close the windows.
"Princess, please let the prince drink the medicine while it's hot. It won't be useful when it's cold." The steward lowered his head and looked away, fearing that if he raised his head, he would see something he shouldn't have seen.
Nodding gently, "I understand."
"Then... I will leave first. It's getting late. The prince and princess should take a rest early."
With that said, he led all the maids and retreated.
The door "squeaked" and closed with a sound.
The room fell silent again.
Wen Wen looked at the porridge and side dishes on the table, and pushed the man on top of her again, "Dongfang Aoshi, everything is ready, get up quickly."
"..."
"The East is proud of the world."
"..."
"I'm very tired and don't have the energy to stay up late with you anymore. Get up quickly, eat the porridge and medicine and go to bed."
"I don't want to take medicine." Dongfang Aoshi raised his head, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he was very repelled by the smell of medicine, "Drink the bowl of medicine for me."
"..." Is there anyone who can take the medicine for me when I'm sick? Wen Rou really wants to blame the medicine on him.
I didn't want to make trouble again, so I endured it.
"I'm not injured, what medicine should I take?" Wen Wenwen reached out and brought the bowl of dark medicine over, and handed it to Dongfang Aoshi's mouth, "Drink the medicine."
"..."
Dongfang Aoshi remained motionless, his face wrinkled as if he had swallowed ten lemons alive.
"Don't worry, the manager was considerate and prepared honey water." The grown man was actually afraid of taking medicine, and his gentle tone couldn't help but turn contemptuous.
When Dongfang Aoshi heard this, his expression immediately turned sinister, "...Do you think I am afraid of drinking medicine?"
"Isn't it?"
This matter is so obvious, does she need to explain it again?
The dignified Ninth Prince is afraid of taking medicine...
When I think about it, Wen Wen feels funny.
"In this world, I have never been afraid of anything." Dongfang Aoshi snorted sinisterly, but did not even look at the medicine in Wen Wen's hand.
"Since you're not afraid, then drink the medicine!" Rourou squeezed Dongfang Aoshi's lips.
To be honest, just by looking at the blackness of this bowl of medicine, Wen Wen can guess how bitter and unpleasant it is to drink——
It is understandable that many people are afraid of taking medicine.
But when this happened to the cruel Dongfang Aoshi, it seemed a bit funny.
Because in Gentle's eyes, Dongfang Aoshi is the kind of person who has no weaknesses.
But he didn't expect that his weakness turned out to be a small bowl of soup.
"I don't want to drink." Dongfang Aoshi nodded.
"If you're afraid of taking medicine, just be afraid of taking medicine! Why are you pretending to be cool..."
Before he finished speaking, his chin was immediately pinched.
Dongfang Aoshi's hot breath sprayed wine on his face, "I'm not afraid, but I don't want to drink!"
"Since you're not afraid, just drink it and prove it to me."
Pack!
Just keep pretending!
I want to see how long you can keep pretending.
Gentle snorted coldly in his heart.
Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you dare to doubt what I said?"
"I only believe what I see with my eyes."
"What if I drink it?"
"If you drank it, I will sincerely apologize and regret my mistakes."