In just a few seconds, countless questions flashed through my mind——
When did Dongfang Aoshi come back?
Did you come back before you went to find Wen Wan?
Or did you come back later?
Did he ever find himself in the servants' quarters?
…
The more Wen Wen thought about it, the more unsure she became, and her face turned pale.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at the steward and the maids coldly, and raised his hand.
The steward understood immediately, sent away all the maids, and closed the door.
"ah--"
The sound of the door closing was like a huge stone hitting Gentle's chest.
She clenched her fists, and her palms were covered in cold sweat.
Standing there tenderly, not even daring to breathe too hard.
Dongfang Aoshi took his time, brewed a cup of tea, and flirted with Wen Wen.
"What...?" Wen Wen's voice trembled so much that she almost couldn't recognize herself.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't say anything. He drank the tea in one gulp and played with the tea cup, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
There was dead silence.
There was no sound around, and it was so quiet that it made one's chest feel tense.
Wen Wen heard the sound of her own heartbeat speeding up, "pounding --" louder than the drums on the battlefield.
Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his black eyes dangerously, and finally spoke, "Come here."
The quiet voice cut through the air like a whip.
Listening to Wen Wenwen, her chest trembled violently.
She took a deep breath to calm down and said, "If you have anything to do, just say it this way, I can hear you."
Dongfang Aoshi looked deeply, put the cup back on the table, and repeated, "Come here."
As he spoke, his long fingers tapped on the table.
His movements were very light and leisurely, as if they were ordinary habits, nothing special.
But the tender eyes were full of warning.
Breathing deeply, he clenched his fists tenderly and walked over, "What on earth...do you want?"
"Sit." Dongfang Aoshi raised his hand.
Sit down gently, your body stiff.
Dongfang Aoshi took a new cup, made a cup of tea and pushed it over.
Look at Dongfang Aoshi tenderly, then look at the tea, pick it up and drink it in one gulp.
Putting the cup on the table, she asked gently and impatiently, "Can we talk now? What's going on?"
Dongfang Aoshi did not speak immediately and filled the tea for Wen Wenwen.
His eyes slowly moved over her body.
Finally, it landed on her forehead, and his eyes sternly asked, "What's going on?"
When Dongfang Aoshi asked this question, didn't he know that she went to Wen Wan's place?
If you say that, he probably doesn't know that he has been to the servants' room?
Wen Wen calmed down and carefully chose her words, "What else could it mean to be wrapped up? Of course I am injured."
"Why are you injured?" Dongfang Aoshi's face was dark, and there was a chill all over his body.
"I accidentally got hit by something."
"Accidentally?" Dongfang Aoshi's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp light flashed quickly, and his voice was sinister, "I always hate other people's lies."
Gentle hesitated for a moment, his expression a little unbearable.
She weighed it quickly and decided to tell the truth——
Many maids, including the steward, were watching the conflict with Wen Wan.
She kept it secret, and when the steward reported it, she didn't know what trouble would happen to Dongfang Aoshi.
"I just went to see Wen Wan."
"Wen Wan?" Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, "Did she do it?"
"No, I accidentally offended her." Wen Wen denied.