2800. Chapter 2800 [East] Married into the palace 13
The prince’s ribs were broken, he could not move, and he could not see the guests."
"Ah? The ribs are broken? I will go and ask the imperial physician to come here immediately..." Wen Rou was shocked and acted very much like the manager. The manager was coaxed and rushed out quickly...
"Come back!" Dongfang Aoshi shouted coldly.
"Prince?"
"Are you blind? I'm fine. When did my ribs break?"
"But the second lady didn't say..."
"If she tells you to die?"
"...Yes, my subordinates know that they are wrong! Please punish me!"
"Get out!"
"Yes." The manager didn't dare to neglect his clothes, so he quickly led the maid away.
In the room, only Dongfang Aoshi and Wenrou were left.
The atmosphere became weird in an instant.
It is suppressed invisibly, making people breathless.
He clenched his fists gently and nervously, his palms were covered in sweat—
Why did Dongfang Aoshi drive people away?
What did he do?
Could it be...
Thinking of this, Wenrou's whole face turned pale.
Turn around and run...
Before I could take my steps, my waist was slammed hard!
With a big spin, the whole person turned around 180 degrees.
Dongfang Aoshi stood in front of her.
Light and shadows were cast from the window and sprinkled on him, half of his facial features were hidden, with a sinister and cold smell, "What are you running? Are you still very proud just now?"
Wenrou didn't dare to look up, and she didn't dare to look at him, "Don't you have a guest? We--"
"My ribs are broken and I can't see guests." Dongfang Aoshi seemed to be smiling, his big palm was floating back and forth, pinching and rubbing.
"..." Gentle's scalp was numb and he tried hard to dodge, "The Ninth Prince is really joking! You are so healthy, how could you break your ribs? Hahaha... The Ninth Prince, don't you have guests? Go out quickly and let the guests wait.
It's not good after a long time..."
"No hurry." Dongfang Aoshi curled his lower lip lightly and began to untie his gentle belt.
His eyes were locked tightly on Wenrou, watching her every move.
At the beginning, Wen Rou had the heart to fight Tai Chi with Dongfang Aoshi and push—
There is no one else in the room. If you fight Dongfang Aoshi head-on, you will only suffer.
What's more, this scumbag becomes angry and not only tortures himself, but also involves the entire Wen Mansion.
Gentle doesn't want to do this.
Therefore, try to suppress your temper and bow down to Dongfang Aoshi.
But as Dongfang Aoshi became more and more excessive, and she was wearing less and less clothes. She could no longer help but curse, "Dongfang Aoshi! Are you a beast?"
"You only know now?" Dongfang Aoshi curled his lips harshly, his voice not at all warm.
This bastard!
Scum!
abnormal!
Gentle and furious.
I really want to kill this man.
But the situation in front of her was not good for her.
Who knows if this pervert will attack him?
He breathed in a gentle and deep manner, controlled his emotions, tried his best to keep his voice stable, "Didn't the manager say there are guests? The Ninth Prince is delaying here and not meeting guests, right?"
"I am not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered, "Before marrying into the royal palace, you have started to take care of me?"
A genius wants to marry into the royal palace to care about you, a pervert, scum, and a lunatic!
Gentleness scolds in my heart.
On the surface, he maintained his calmness and smiled hard, "It would be better for the Ninth Prince to go to see the guests early, otherwise he would be rude."
"Ignorance?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled faintly, completely disagreed. "There are so many people who come to the royal palace to see me. Could it be that if the king has to meet him one by one?"