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434. Chapter 433 The prince hasn't bridal with him yet?

Suddenly, there were several more peeled shrimps in the bowl.

Dongfang Aoshi beside him was wiping his hands.

"..." It's really him?!

Wen Wen was stunned.

I don’t understand why Dongfang Aoshi would do this...

Acting considerate in front of Wuming and hiding her true identity?

impossible.

Although she was immersed in eating just now, she did not forget to listen to the content of Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming's chat.

Dongfang Aoshi called himself Second Miss in front of Wuming.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't hide anything in front of Wuming, which meant that Wuming knew her identity.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't need it at all and deliberately showed off in front of Wuming.

It’s even less necessary to show it to the guards.

When she was in the palace, Dongfang Aoshi never hid her identity as long as there were no outsiders around.

Now that we are here, why hide it?

Why did Dongfang Aoshi do this?

What is the purpose?

Wen Wen sat there, frowning, completely confused.

"Why are you so stunned? The food doesn't taste good?" Dongfang Aoshi asked.

"No, it's very good." Rouwen suddenly came back to her senses.

"Then eat more." Dongfang Aoshi brought some vegetables to her.

"Oh." Wen Wen was so flattered that she almost jumped up and asked Dongfang Aoshi what he was thinking.

Due to the presence of Wuming, there was no attack.

"Seafood is mostly cold in nature. If the princess becomes pregnant in the future, remember to avoid eating it." Wuming said lightly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wen Wen was drinking soup and choked.

Why is this Wuming mentioning pregnancy at this time?

It really scared her to death!

However, speaking of pregnancy...

How long has it been since her menstrual period came?

Half a month? A month? Or longer?

Damn it!

Recently, I have been so focused on finding out what happened to the former princess and her children that I completely forgot to calculate the date.

It shouldn't be so unlucky to get pregnant, right?

Wen Wen glanced at her belly quickly, with a stiff expression, "Don't worry, Mr. Anonymous, I won't be pregnant."

"No?" Wuming's expression was slightly stunned, and he glanced at Dongfang Aoshi, "The prince hasn't had a bridal chamber with the prince yet?"

When Wuming said this, his expression was completely matter-of-fact, with no ambiguity at all.

He just wanted to know the progress of the whole thing.

Listening to Wen Wenwen, her face suddenly turned red.

Damn it!

She knew that Dongfang Aoshi had a good relationship with Wu Ming, and they seemed to be working on something related to her pregnancy.

But the matter in the boudoir——

Dongfang Aoshi wouldn't even report such a thing to Wuming, would he?

He stared at Dongfang Aoshi tenderly, wishing he could burn holes in his body.

Dongfang Aoshi lowered his long eyes slightly and didn't say a word.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Wuming was stunned for a moment, realized what he had said, and quickly apologized, "Sorry, I went overboard, I didn't mean anything else..."

Of course Wen Wen knew that he had no other intentions.

Otherwise, the bowl in your hand would have flown away!

She just feels embarrassed!

Very!

"Ahem..." He lowered his head and cleared his throat to resolve his embarrassment.

The next second, a glass of water suddenly appeared in front of me.

Wen Wen hesitated for a moment, then raised her head——

Dongfang Aoshi patted her back expressionlessly, holding the cloth in his hand.

"Rinse your mouth and wipe it clean."

Frowning softly.

Couldn't this man see that he coughed out of embarrassment?

Dongfang Aoshi saw that she had not made any move for a long time, so he simply took action.

The hand came across roughly, carrying a gust of wind.


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