"Just now the steward sent someone to say that the princess woke up and went out for a walk. Would the prince want to go and see her?" Wuming said no more and changed the subject.
"Wu Ming, please speak clearly!" Dongfang Aoshi frowned fiercely. He never thought that that kid might be his and Wen Wen's child in his previous life...
Does that kid know his identity?
That's why you help him?
Dongfang Aoshi suddenly remembered that the kid disappeared after taking him and Wen Wenwen out of the underworld, "How is she now?"
"That little devil is very clever, he will be fine." Wuming said, "On the other hand, the princess...the steward said that she is not feeling well. Would you like to go check on her first?"
The steward said that after Wen Wenwen went out, he walked around like a wandering spirit, and was helped back to his room by a servant.
Wuming was a little worried that the baby in her belly would not be safe if Genuine's mood was unstable.
That child is related to the prince's life, so we must be very cautious.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyes, glanced at Wuming, and got out of bed silently.
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Lying gently on the bed and resting.
Suddenly I felt a breeze blowing over me gently.
He frowned and opened his eyes.
Dongfang Aoshi stood beside the bed, looking at her intently, his eyes deep, like two bottomless pools of water.
The moment she saw Dongfang Aoshi, Wen Wen subconsciously hugged the quilt tightly and shrank inward.
Dongfang Aoshi's eyes dimmed and he sat down, "How do you feel?"
His voice was dry and hoarse, like a patient with a high fever.
Wen Wen almost blurted out and asked him what was wrong.
He took a deep breath, held it back, and said with a cold face, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see you." The matter has been settled, Dongfang Aoshi no longer needs to hide anything, and reaches out to caress her cheek.
Wen Wen turned aside and moved to a further corner, "Your Majesty, if you have something to say, just tell me. There is no need to use your hands or feet."
"This king is no longer on the throne a long time ago." Dongfang Aoshi said calmly, as if he had no nostalgia for power at all.
Wen Wen frowned, remembering Wuming's mention that Dongfang Aoshi was no longer the king of the Suzaku Kingdom.
In my heart, I was dubious.
Dongfang Aoshi was so attached to power that he even sacrificed herself and her children for power. How could he give up the throne so easily?
There must be some reason.
It was during the battle for the throne that someone plotted against him, so he had to step back.
She gently pulled her lower lip mockingly, "Really?"
Dongfang Aoshi couldn't help but feel a pain in his chest when he heard her tone.
In my heart, I have a lot to say.
But I don’t know where to start…
He has never been a man of words.
"Rou'er..."
"Don't call me that!" Wen Wen's reaction was so intense that she almost lost control. "The Wen Wen you knew is dead! He died a few years ago!"
"In the past, I was the one who felt sorry for you." Dongfang Aoshi said solemnly.
She and her child's life, she had suffered so much, only for him to say "I'm sorry"?
"I'm sorry?" Wen Wen twitched her lips, feeling extremely funny, and said sarcastically, "Wang, no, what do the Ninth Prince want to do this time? Kill me and the children again? Or behead all my family members in public?"