How could the steward not know what he was thinking?
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are subordinates watching here, nothing will happen to you."
Dongfang Aoshi nodded and then left with peace of mind.
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It was the next morning when Rou Wen woke up again.
The pain nerve seemed to come back all of a sudden.
The wounds on my body hurt very much.
As soon as he moved, all the nerves in his body tightened and he broke into a cold sweat.
Wen Wen didn't dare to move any more and lay down to observe the situation around her.
There was a reclining chair next to the bed, and Dongfang Aoshi was leaning on it, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep.
His brows were frowned, there was a light stubble on his chin, and the clothes on his body were brand new, and he looked no different from usual.
Somehow, gentleness can be felt, and his whole person looks very...
I don’t know how to describe gentleness, but I just feel that Dongfang Aoshi’s spirit is very bad.
The room is neat and tidy, everything is in its place, and there are no tiles on the floor or tables and chairs that have been kicked down...
Everything in front of me was completely different from what it was before Wen Wen passed away.
Wen Wen was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses——
Dongfang Aoshi must have had someone deal with it.
Otherwise, the scene would not be so clean with no trace at all.
Before, it was as messy as a typhoon passing through, scaring everyone out in a cold sweat.
Shen Taijun almost fainted on the spot.
Right!
Where is Shen Taijun?
Why didn't you see Shen Taijun?
Could it be that someone from Dongfang Aoshi cleaned it up like a mess in a room?
Thinking of this, Wen Wen couldn't lie down anymore.
Struggling, sitting up, trying to get out of bed.
Dongfang Aoshi heard the sound, opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up.
When their eyes met, Dongfang Aoshi's eyebrows immediately frowned deeply, and his voice was cold and hard, "Who gave you permission to get out of bed?"
Wen Wen ignored it and continued to get out of bed.
Every time he moved, the wounds on his body were painful and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Second Miss, you don't want Shen Taijun's life anymore?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice was cold.
Wen Wen froze hard, raised her head, and looked at Dongfang Aoshi with eyes full of disgust.
She hates being threatened.
Especially being threatened by someone like Dongfang Aoshi.
"What do you want?"
Dongfang Aoshi said nothing and glanced at the quilt coldly.
How could Wenrou not understand what he meant?
Dongfang Aoshi was warning her that if she dared to act rashly again, Shen Waitijun's life would be ended immediately.
Gentleness is unwilling to be threatened.
But there is no way.
With Shen Taijun in Dongfang Aoshi's hands, she could only suppress her thoughts and lie back.
His eyes were filled with resentment, "Ninth Prince, can you tell me now, where is Shen Taijun?"
"Dungeon." Dongfang Aoshi spat out two cold words.
Dungeon?
Dongfang Aoshi actually locked a teenage girl in a dungeon?
After hearing this, Wen Wen couldn't calm down anymore and had to get up again.
When I saw Dongfang Aoshi's sharp eyes, I could only lie back.
She didn't dare to risk Shen Taijun's life.
What's more, it's still unclear how much Shen Taijun told Dongfang Aoshi about himself.
He must have said that the owner of the restaurant is Huangfu Hao.