2793. Chapter 2793 [East] Married into the palace 6
"Get out... are you deaf? I told you to get out..." Wen Rou struggled with anger, trying to get rid of it, but she had no strength at all.
My body was touched from head to toe.
In front of so many maids!
Although I was covered with a quilt, I couldn’t see anything at all, but Gentle still felt embarrassed and humiliated!
I was very angry, angry that I was sick at this time and had no ability to resist at all!
"Knock--"
A knock on the door sounded.
The maid led the imperial doctor over.
The imperial doctor was a man. When he saw the situation in the room, he couldn't break in directly and turned his back to him.
Dongfang Aoshi withdrew his hand and "Come in."
"Please stretch out your hand." The imperial doctor came to the bed, put down the medicine box, and wanted to take Wenrou's pulse.
Before I could get my pulse, my wrist was pinched hard.
The bones giggled, and the imperial doctor turned pale with pain, his whole face trembling, "Wang, Prince..."
The imperial doctor had no idea what he did wrong and was treated like this.
Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes and said, "Get the silk thread."
"Yes, Prince." The maid held the silk thread in both hands and offered respectfully.
Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows.
The maid immediately understood and turned around and faced the imperial doctor.
"..." The imperial doctor, "Your Majesty, the emperor is not good at learning skills, and he is not very proficient in the diagnosing pulses of hanging silk..."
"Come on, drag this waste out and chop it down!" Dongfang Aoshi said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, several guards rushed in at the door, held the imperial doctor and dragged him away.
When the imperial doctor heard that he was about to chop his head, he was scared and broke free from the guard's control and knelt down with a "thump--".
"Prince, please spare me! Prince, please spare me! The official must do his best to treat the lady!"
Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand.
The guards retreated.
The imperial doctor sighed, struggled to get up, and began to take Wenrou's pulse.
There were beads of sweat on my forehead.
Gentle looked at this scene without any feeling, just felt ridiculous.
It was Dongfang Aoshi who was trying to do this, but now he is venting his anger on the doctor, pretending to be as if the doctor is going to kill him if he doesn't cure him, he will really kill people's heads-
Can he be more hypocritical and disgusting?
He pulled his lips gently and sneered silently.
When Dongfang Aoshi saw it, Junyan immediately calmed down, "Why are you laughing at?"
Gentle and open their eyes and ignore him.
The jaw was snatched.
Dongfang Aoshi forced her to turn her head and look at him, "Is this ridiculous?"
Gentle just sneered and didn't speak.
She was too lazy to pay attention to this pervert.
The more he cares about him, the more he is, the more arrogant he is.
"Speak!" Dongfang Aoshi's voice was cold and hard, and his face looked ugly.
As the ninth prince of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, Dongfang Aoshi is used to being noble, and no one dares to contempt him so much.
The gentle and contemptuous attitude undoubtedly poured a bucket of oil on Dongfang Aoshi's angry anger.
He suddenly tightened his hands!
Gentle frowned in pain, her whole body became cold, her jaw was almost broken, and she could even hear the bones facing each other.
"pain……"
Slap gently and hard, trying to break free.
Helplessly, Dongfang Aoshi's hands were tightly held like pliers.
No matter how gentle scratches you, you can't get out of it...
"Let go... you scum..." Wenrou gasped, her forehead covered in cold sweat, her whole body was like blood was drained, and her face was so white that it could not be pale anymore.
Everyone in the room was hunched, and they were frightened. No one dared to speak out, for fear that Dongfang Aoshi's anger would burn him.