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493. Chapter 492 Ninth Prince won't go back to rest?

Dongfang Aoshi glanced in the direction of the guest room and took steps forward.

*************************Dongfang Aoshi’s special dividing line************************

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When Dongfang Aoshi came in, Wenrou was getting clothes and getting ready to change and sleep.

When she heard the footsteps, she thought it was the steward and said naturally, "Just leave the medicine and it will be fine. I will drink it myself later."

Dongfang Aoshi said nothing and gently put the medicine down, but did not leave.

Wen Wen didn't know that the person who came was Dongfang Aoshi, so she took off her clothes and changed without paying attention.

Dongfang Aoshi just sat there and watched, not saying anything.

With gentle movements, I changed my clothes and put them away.

When he turned around and saw Dongfang Aoshi, his face immediately turned cold, "What are you doing here?"

Dongfang Aoshi said nothing and glanced at the medicine on the table indifferently.

Wen Wen frowned: Why did Dongfang Aoshi send the medicine? Where is the manager?

Doubtful in his heart, Wen Wenwen walked over, picked up the medicine, and drank it quickly.

The medicine was so bitter that it cut my tongue and burned my stomach.

Normally, after drinking the medicine gently, be sure to put sugar in it to remove the bitter taste from your mouth.

Dongfang Aoshi was here, and all the nerves in her body were tense, and she had even forgotten about this matter.

He slammed the bowl on the table and said with a cold face, "Is there anything else, Ninth Prince? If nothing happens, please go out, I want to rest."

Dongfang Aoshi sat there, motionless.

Wen Wen frowned, not understanding what Dongfang Aoshi meant?

Is it possible that he wants to stay here?

impossible.

Dongfang Aoshi is not that kind of person.

He values ​​face and self-esteem more than anything else. He will never bow to any woman, let alone stick to someone.

He was probably monitoring her taking medicine.

After all, the child in her belly is related to Dongfang Aoshi's life.

If the child is gone, he will not survive.

Wen Wen glanced at the icing on the table, picked it up and ate it, "Is the Ninth Prince satisfied now? Can you go?"

Dongfang Aoshi sat there, motionless like a statue.

He looked directly at Wen Wen, his eyes were deep, and he had no intention of leaving at all.

Wen Wen's scalp was numb when he saw her, and she clenched her fists, with a light cold sweat on her palms.

He took a deep breath and warned in a cold voice, "It's already very late now. Why don't the Ninth Prince go back to rest?"

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyes lightly and finally made a move——

He started, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and sipped it slowly.

Looking at it tenderly, frowning deeply——

What exactly does he want to do?

In doubt.

Dongfang Aoshi spoke, "I haven't eaten yet."

Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, becoming increasingly confused as to what Dongfang Aoshi was thinking.

Why did he suddenly come to her and tell her that he hadn't eaten?

Wouldn’t you eat by yourself if you haven’t eaten?

Wen Wen believed that as long as Dongfang Aoshi gave the order, even if it was three o'clock in the morning, the palace's chef would get up and cook for him.

"This is not the kitchen. Your Majesty wanted to have a meal and went to the wrong place." Wen Wenwen said with cold eyes.

Dongfang Aoshi looked at her deeply and said in a hoarse voice, "Starting from the morning."

A gentle shock——

Since morning...then he hasn't eaten anything all day?

Why?

He is the biggest in the entire palace, and no one dares to deny him food.


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