506. Chapter 505 The tenderness is almost unbearable
really.
The steward led a large group of maids and hurried over here.
You don't need to think about it to know what they are here for -
He must have let himself take care of Dongfang Aoshi.
There is no way that Wenwen can take care of Dongfang Aoshi!
Turned around and returned to the kitchen.
When the steward arrived, Wen Wenwen bolted the door.
"Princess, princess, princess..." the steward kept shouting outside, banging on the door, his tone was very anxious, "Your Majesty has a high fever and there is nothing we can do..."
Gentle pretended not to hear.
"Princess, please open the door..." the steward's voice sounded persistently.
The more I listen to Gentle, the more annoying I become, so I might as well cover my ears.
I thought that as long as I ignored him, the manager would leave after a while.
As a result, the steward yelled for almost half an hour without any intention of stopping.
Wen Wen was locked in the kitchen and was really bored to death.
In fact, there is a window in the kitchen, and you can climb out at a person's height with a chair.
It's just that Wen Wenwen is pregnant now and doesn't dare to make any big moves for fear of hurting the baby.
So, I could only sit on the chair and wait.
The steward is still outside, chattering incessantly——
"Princess, the prince is really serious. If he continues to burn like this, he will really burn out his brain."
"Princess, none of us have any way to deal with the prince."
"Princess, if you don't look at the prince, you should look at the child..."
"Princess, do you really have the heart to let the prince burn to death like this?"
"Princess, no matter what the prince says, he is still the father of the child in your belly..."
Wen Wen huddled in the corner farthest from the door, her ears already blocked, but the steward's voice was getting louder and louder, and she could hear it clearly, and there was no way to avoid it.
For the next half hour, the steward still did not stop the magic sound.
Just a few words, repeated, repeated, repeated...
It was as if there was a loudspeaker outside. It was so annoying that Wenwen could hardly stand it.
I want to go out, but I don’t want to pay attention to Dongfang Aoshi.
I looked around and found that the place where the firewood was placed was covered with thick straw.
Rouwen passed by, tidied up briefly, and lay down to sleep.
When you fall asleep, you don't have to be tortured by the steward's voice like this.
I didn't sleep much all night last night, and after eating something, Wen Wenwen was already sleepy.
After lying down for a while, I fell asleep.
The devilish voice of the steward gradually became less and less audible.
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Outside the kitchen.
The steward kept repeating what he just said, vowing to call Wen Wenwen out of the kitchen to the death.
But as he screamed, the steward suddenly felt strange——
The kitchen became quiet and there was no sound at all.
Just now, she heard anxious footsteps walking around.
"Princess, the prince is really serious, please go help and take a look!" The maid did not notice the abnormality of the steward and continued to call.
"princess……"
"princess……"
The manager raised his hand.
The maids glanced at each other and stopped talking at the same time.
The manager listened attentively.
Sure enough it was not her imagination, there was no sound at all inside.
The maids followed her example and leaned against the door to listen. They also noticed something unusual, "Steward, the princess seems to have lost her voice suddenly. Could it be that she was annoyed by us and did something extreme?"