423. Chapter 422 No need to beat around the bush
Wen Wen stayed there, as if his whole body had been struck by lightning, and he couldn't come back to his senses.
How is it possible...?!
Dongfang Aoshi actually knows how to comb her hair...
"What? Are you scared by this king's craftsmanship?" Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips evilly.
yes.
Not only was he scared, he was also very scared.
Of course, it is impossible for Gentle to express his true inner thoughts.
He stared for a moment, came back to his senses, and deliberately said contemptuously, "It's just a combing of hair. What's there to be scared of?"
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows with interest.
Wen Wen used her toes to guess, and she knew what his expression meant!
Dongfang Aoshi was laughing at her duplicity——
He was obviously frightened, but he refused to admit it.
This is indeed the case.
Wen Wen was shocked by Dongfang Aoshi's skill in combing her hair.
But she won't admit it even to her death.
I don’t want to see Dongfang Aoshi looking so proud.
I originally thought that Dongfang Aoshi would hold on to her and mock her ruthlessly.
Wen Wen is also ready to fight back at any time.
In the end, he did nothing. He just glanced at her lightly, let go, and said, "Let's go."
After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door.
Wen Rou had just recovered from the shock, and was frightened by Dongfang Aoshi again——
He actually didn't take this opportunity to laugh at himself...
Sitting there tenderly and stiffly, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
The arm was touched.
Wen Wen came back to her senses and saw the steward standing in front of her, "What's the matter?"
"Princess, the prince is waiting for you." The steward reminded in a low voice.
Wen Wenwen looked up and saw that Dongfang Aoshi had already sat in the sedan.
The servants lifted the sedan curtain, and everyone was waiting.
"Oh." Wen Wen got up and walked out.
I looked in the corridor and saw that there was only one sedan.
Her brows immediately wrinkled——
For such a big palace, every time you go out, you only prepare a sedan chair?
It's too stingy.
Or is it that the servants of the palace have no intention of preparing for her?
Wen Rou feels uncomfortable just thinking about it.
I wanted to protest, but when I saw the sun had come out, I didn’t know how much time I would waste by talking about it now.
So, forget it.
Anyway, it’s not like he and Dongfang Aoshi have never sat in the same sedan chair.
There's nothing to argue about.
The most important thing right now is to go out first.
Walk over gently.
As soon as she sat in the sedan, Dongfang Aoshi's hand took her over and held her directly in his arms.
Wen Wen was still thinking about Dongfang Aoshi combing her hair, and forgot to resist for a moment.
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her indifferently, "Is the second lady really so surprised that I know how to comb my hair?"
"Who said I was surprised?" Wen Wen glared at him, obviously very curious, but refused to admit it.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows in interest but said nothing.
If he starts to taunt, Wen Wenwen won't think anything of it.
However, Dongfang Aoshi looked like he had everything under control...
Seeing Wen Wenwen in his eyes, he became more and more angry.
Very unhappy!
He murmured secretly and said softly and mockingly, "I didn't expect that the Ninth Prince is quite clever with his hands."
Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her and said, "Second Miss, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly without beating around the bush."
The gentle expression paused for a moment.
Since Dongfang Aoshi could see that she was deliberately mocking him, she wouldn't be polite.
She snorted tenderly and disdainfully, "Don't you think that the Ninth Prince would look effeminate if a man combed his hair in such a detailed way?"
This chapter has been completed!