643. Chapter 642 Is the prince planning to give up? 6
He came so suddenly that Gentle's nose almost broke.
He struggled softly, wanting to turn his head.
But Dongfang Aoshi held her tightly, not letting her move.
Wen Wenwen kept struggling, always trying to break free...
The next second, the guests were heard screaming in terror.
Ping ping pong pong...
The scene became a mess, as if guests were knocking over various objects.
What's going on?
Why are everyone so scared?
Wen Wen wanted to look, but couldn't move at all.
In my ears, there were constant screams and collisions...
After a long, long time, the sound stopped.
Dongfang Aoshi loosened his hand and stopped pressing it gently.
Although Wen Wen still couldn't turn around, she could see the expressions of the guests behind Dongfang Aoshi——
They were all frightened.
It seemed like I saw something terrible.
Wen Wen raised her eyes and glanced at Dongfang Aoshi, then turned her head and looked at Dongfang Kuangye.
His face was gloomy and his pupils were constricted, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
As if he suddenly sensed something, his gentle gaze moved downward——
On the ground, there was a small pool of blood.
Gentle's chest jumped!
What's going on?
Why is there blood on the ground?
Did Dongfang Aoshi do something to Dongfang Kuang?
still……
wrong.
Dongfang Kuang is also standing here well, with no injuries on his body...
Where did that blood come from?
Wen Wenwen panicked and looked everywhere.
But apart from the white faces of the people at the scene, no one was injured.
If it's not someone at the scene, it's - the cloth bag that was thrown at Dongfang Kuangya's feet just now?
Her chest jumped hard, and Wen Wen remembered the shape and size of that cloth bag.
The thing contained in that cloth bag could not be...a human head, right?
Thinking of this possibility, Wen Wenwen felt nauseated and almost vomited it out!
There was no expression on Dongfang Aoshi's face, and he looked at Dongfang Kuangye coldly, "Don't touch my woman."
"Are you sure it's yours?" Dongfang Kuang curled his lips coldly, as if he had heard a big joke.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't take his words seriously at all and declared directly, "I am not in the mood to argue with you now."
"Fight? Why do you fight with me?"
"Why do I have this king? You should know better than anyone else." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was low, with a volume that could only be heard by gentle people nearby, "I can take your kingdom back at any time."
Dongfang Kuang was also shocked and said nothing.
"I say it again, get out of the way." Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes flashed coldly.
Dongfang Kuang was also startled, and his body swayed reflexively, but he did not get out of the way, "You can give up your country for her, and I can -"
"Even if you can, I won't allow it!" Dongfang Aoshi interrupted coldly, "Get out of the way, I don't have the patience to spend time with you."
Dongfang Kuang also stood still, still not moving.
He has missed it once and doesn't want to miss it a second time.
"Your Majesty, you and the people of the Suzaku Kingdom, don't be angry with the prince." Wuming came out of the darkness and persuaded.
"They can also be the proud people of the East." Dongfang Kuangye said.
"Your Majesty has never wanted to be a king."
"If you don't want to be the king, why did you usurp the throne in the first place...?"
"This is the prince's private matter, I can't answer it," Wuming said.
Dongfang Aoshi didn't bother to say anything more to him and left directly.
Dongfang Kuang also wanted to catch up again, but his body couldn't move.
Not only him, but also the Imperial Army were all trapped.