Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, stretched out his long arms, and tenderly fell into his arms.
"What are you doing? Let go!" When he heard that the guest was not Wen Ziye, his gentle attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he didn't even want to deal with Dongfang Aoshi.
"Accompany me to meet guests."
"I'm not going! You have to go yourself!" Gentle struggled.
Dongfang Aoshi forcibly took her out of the room.
The maids lined up in the corridor.
The guards were fully armed and looked like they were going into battle.
Wen Wenwen was startled: With such a strong formation, who does Dongfang Aoshi want to see?
Is he someone more powerful than Dongfang Aoshi?
If this is the case, then she may be able to ask for help from the other party...
"I advise you to put away those useless fantasies!" Dongfang Aoshi's sarcastic voice sounded in his ears.
Gentle is too lazy to care.
Whether it is a useless fantasy or not, you will naturally find out when you meet someone.
It's useless to talk too fast with Dongfang Aoshi here.
Dongfang Aoshi's eyes turned cold, how could he not understand what this woman was thinking.
"No one in this world can take someone away from this king."
Wen Wenwen originally wanted to ignore Dongfang Aoshi and let him perform a one-man show by himself.
But when he saw his arrogant and contemptuous expression, he lost control of his temper and mocked, "Is it possible that even the current emperor can't do anything to you?"
Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression, which made it clear that he did not take the emperor seriously.
Without any more nonsense with Wen Wen, he just dragged the person away and left.
Dongfang Aoshi lives in the innermost part of the Prince's Mansion, a long way from the front hall.
The steward prepared a sedan chair.
Wen Wen doesn't want to stay with Dongfang Aoshi and wants to walk on her own.
How could Dongfang Aoshi be able to resist her?
Just pick the person up by the waist and stuff him into the sedan!
Gentle struggled to get out.
Dongfang Aoshi just held Gentle's waist with one hand and stopped all her actions.
"Let go!" Gentle struggled with mission.
Helpless, Dongfang is so powerful that there is no way to break free.
Wen Wenwen did not give up. She grabbed and beat her, but refused to stay still. "Let go! Dongfang Aoshi, I tell you to let go..."
Suddenly, the whole world shook!
The bearer lifted the sedan and moved forward.
Wen Wenwen didn't pay attention for a moment, and with a "boom" sound, her head hit the sedan chair hard, and she grinned in pain.
Dongfang Aoshi's face was stern and his voice was cold and cold, "Sit down! If you move around again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
His gaze swept across Gentle's chest and suddenly dimmed.
"Indecent!" Wen Wen hugged herself, her face turned red.
"My patience is limited, don't mess with me again, otherwise I will personally let you know what is truly 'obscene'."
"..."
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Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at their destination——
lobby.
As soon as the bearer put the sedan down, Wen Wen couldn't wait to rush out.
Just when she was about to open the curtain, an anxious voice floated over——
"What's going on? It's been an hour, why hasn't Ao Shi shown up yet?"
Wen Wen's chest trembled, and her whole body froze!
This voice belongs to Wen Ziye! He is also the gentle father.