There was a faint red color on Dongfang Aoshi's hand, which must have been scratched.
It was probably caused by smashing things just now.
The wounds are still new.
See the imperial doctor again——
He was walking around the bed, holding gauze and medicine in his hands, very anxious.
Wuming is also there.
He stood beside the bed, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly.
At a glance, Wen Wen knew what was happening here——
Dongfang Aoshi exhausted all his strength by smashing things and collapsed on the bed.
Half of the quilt and sheets fell to the ground——
Apparently, the imperial doctor wanted to bandage Dongfang Aoshi's wound, but Dongfang Aoshi refused to cooperate, so it was torn off in the chaos.
Dongfang Aoshi's temper has always been bad.
Wen Wen was not surprised that the room would be so messed up by Dongfang Aoshi.
Everyone was very worried about Dongfang Aoshi's situation, and they were so focused that they didn't even notice Wen Wen's arrival.
Wen Wenwen said nothing and walked in silently.
At this time, the maids came in one after another and brought food, hot water, and ice cubes.
All the things were piled beside the bed.
No one dared to come forward.
In addition to being afraid of Dongfang Aoshi's anger, she also didn't know how to use ice cubes to cool Dongfang Aoshi.
Wen Wen stood in the corner, not knowing whether to go over or turn around and walk away.
She hates Dongfang Aoshi.
Seeing Dongfang Aoshi like this, Wen Wenwen should be happy and turn around and leave.
However, her legs seemed to be filled with lead. They were too heavy to lift up, let alone turn around and leave...
I asked her to go over and help, but my heart was so full of resentment that I couldn't move forward at all.
So, he just froze in the corner.
A maid saw her sharply and shouted, "Princess!"
The next second, everyone looked over at once.
Wen Wenchen paused for a moment, and for a moment, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
"Princess! You are here!" The steward rushed over and held the gentle hand, "My lord, I will trouble you!"
The steward said, half pushing and half pulling, and brought Wen Wenwen to the bedside.
Wen Wen stood beside the bed, motionless, with no intention of helping.
Her mind was very confused and her mood was very complicated.
On the one hand, I hate Dongfang Aoshi very much and want to kill him.
On the other hand, I couldn't let go. Seeing Dongfang Aoshi so uncomfortable, his chest felt like dozens of hands were holding it at the same time.
Dongfang Aoshi was lying there, his face pale, his thick eyebrows wrinkled uncomfortably, and his thin lips dry.
His body seemed to be like a furnace, emitting terrible scorching heat...
For a moment, Wen Wen's heart softened and she almost reached out her hand.
Suddenly, all the painful experiences in the past jumped out of the depths of my mind.
As soon as the tender heart hardened, he turned around and left.
"Princess?" The steward was stunned, not understanding what the tender gesture meant.
Doesn’t the princess intend to take care of the prince?
The steward chased her out and grabbed Gentle's hand, "Princess..."
Wenwen glanced at her coldly, shook her off, and strode towards the door.
The steward was stunned again, and after a few seconds, he caught up again, "Princess, the prince has a high fever now. We don't know how to deal with it. Only the princess..."
"What does his high fever have to do with me?" Wen Wen frowned, her tone as cold as her face, "Also, I am not your princess. Your princess is Wen Wan. She has to take care of Dongfang Aoshi. Please find Wen Wan.
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After leaving these words, Wen Rou left without looking back.