By torturing his body, he also achieved the goal of making her heart soften?
If this is the case, Wen Wen can only say that he used the wrong method——
A few years ago, she would have been fooled by Dongfang Aoshi's cruel tactics.
Now she no longer believes it.
Dongfang Aoshi wants to starve herself to death, and it has nothing to do with her!
She turned around gently and went directly to bed.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't say anything, just sat there, drinking cup after cup of tea.
Genuine originally didn't want to care.
But Dongfang Aoshi refused to leave, so the candle kept burning, and she couldn't sleep at all.
Moreover, even while lying on the bed, Wen Wen could feel that Dongfang Aoshi's eyes were always on her and never moved away.
The entire atmosphere in the room was depressing.
How could she sleep in this situation?
Tossing and turning on the bed.
Time passes by little by little.
Half an hour later, Wen Wen still couldn't fall asleep.
Through the curtain, I saw that Dongfang Aoshi had not even changed his posture.
He sat there, as if glued to him, drinking his tea slowly and without making a sound.
It seems like he doesn't plan to leave?
Wen Wen frowned, sat up holding the quilt, lifted the curtain, and asked angrily, "Dongfang Aoshi, what do you want?"
She had already moved to the guest room of her own accord. Why didn't he let him go and let her live a quiet life for a few days and think about what to do next?
"This king has not eaten." Dongfang Aoshi said in a low voice.
"Why don't you go eat if you haven't eaten! What are you doing here with me? This is not a kitchen!" Wen Rou really wanted to throw a pillow and blast Dongfang Aoshi out.
Biting her lip, she tried her best to hold back.
Dongfang Aoshi looked at her deeply and stopped talking.
Wen Wenwen was so angry that she almost had stomach bleeding!
He threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed, and rushed to the door.
When passing by Dongfang Aoshi, he held his hand.
"What are you doing?" Wen Wen turned her head fiercely with a fierce look on her face.
Dongfang Aoshi seemed not to see anything, so he took off his clothes and put them on her.
Wen Wen was shocked and pulled it off hard, "No need to be pretentious!"
After finishing speaking, she walked over and opened the door, "In charge."
"What orders does the princess have?" The steward appeared immediately.
"Please tell the kitchen to prepare some food and send it to the Ninth Prince's room."
"Yes." The steward glanced at Dongfang Aoshi and silently retreated.
Wen Wen opened the door as wide as possible and shouted, "Ninth Prince, can you leave now?"
Dongfang Aoshi turned his head, glanced at Wen Wen, and frowned.
He stood up, picked up his clothes, and went over to put them on Wen Wenwen again.
She struggled gently, but he held her down forcefully, "Put it on, it's cold at night."
Dongfang Aoshi said as he closed the door.
Wen Wen frowned: She had already asked the steward to prepare meals, why didn't he leave yet?
I originally wanted to question him, but then I thought it was boring.
In addition, I was wearing too few clothes and was a bit cold, so Wen Wenwen didn't ask any further questions.
He glanced at Dongfang Aoshi coldly, turned around and went back to bed.
I thought to myself that Dongfang Aoshi would leave when the steward prepared the food.
It's amazing that it's just a matter of waiting for another half hour.