"Not only did I order his tongue to be cut out, but also his dog eyes that didn't know how to see people were dug out..."
Dongfang Aoshi became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke.
Gentle but couldn't bear it anymore, she vomited again——
"Ugh..." She quickly moved out of the bed.
Still a step too slow.
Dirty things were spat out everywhere, and some were stained on the sheets.
Dongfang Ao Shijun's face darkened suddenly: "Is this king so disgusting?"
Lying there tenderly and weakly, her stomach still felt uncomfortable, "It's because what you said was too bloody... vomit..."
Vomited again.
Dongfang Aoshi wrapped himself in a quilt and picked him up.
"Steward." The voice was cold and very unhappy.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The steward ran quickly.
Behind him were two rows of maids.
"Clean up and bring some clean clothes."
"yes."
The steward quickly directed, first calling someone to get the clothes, and then divided the maids into two teams, one team cleaned up the dirty things, and the other team sorted out the mess in the study.
These maids are very efficient.
After a while, the study became tidy again.
Clean clothes were also delivered to Wen Wen.
The steward also ordered someone to bring water and rinse his mouth gently.
Gentle simply tidied up and changed into clothes.
Return to the room with Dongfang Aoshi.
The steward has prepared the food and placed it on the table, steaming hot.
Different from the previous ones, today's items are all on the lighter side.
I guess it's because it's too greasy and will make Wen Wenwen feel sick and vomited.
"Thank you." Rouwen is really grateful to the manager, who is always so attentive and considers everything.
"Princess, you're welcome." The steward's attitude was very respectful, without any personal feelings.
She is nice to Wen Wen simply because Dongfang Aoshi is proud of her.
He started, filled a bowl of porridge, and brought it to Wen Wen.
"My subordinate asked the imperial doctor to add some medicinal materials to nourish the stomach. The princess should take more." The steward's attitude was respectful from beginning to end.
Every time I say a word, I look at Dongfang Aoshi.
No matter how stupid she is, she can still tell that the reason why the manager is so attentive to her is because of Dongfang Aoshi.
In an instant, the feeling of gratitude disappeared.
His voice suddenly became awkward and tough, "Let it go."
The steward nodded, put down his things, and stepped back.
He sighed softly and silently, feeling a little depressed——
I thought that after being together for so long, the manager had become somewhat close to me, and if I had to run away in the future, he might be able to help me or something.
Now it seems that this hope is completely dashed——
If the manager only takes orders from Dongfang Aoshi, there is absolutely no way he can help her!
Thinking of this, Wen Wenwen's mood became even more depressed, and she completely lost her appetite to eat.
But I just vomited everything, and my stomach felt empty and uncomfortable.
Wen Wen had no choice but to force himself to pick up the bowl and eat some.
I found that the porridge tasted pretty good, with a light orange aroma, which was very appetizing.
I didn't pay attention for a moment and ate most of the bowl.
During this period, Dongfang Aoshi remained silent. He sat there, staring straight at Wen Wen with his bright black eyes.
The atmosphere is very strange.
Twice in a row, I vomited on Dongfang Aoshi, which made Rou Wen feel a little embarrassed.
So, he proactively picked up the topic, "There are medicinal materials in the porridge. It tastes good. Do you want to eat some?"
Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes and nodded.
When the steward heard that Dongfang Aoshi wanted to eat, he quickly stepped forward to serve...
Wen Wen stopped her, took the bowl, and personally filled a bowl for Dongfang Aoshi.