"Knock, knock..." The maid knocked on the door respectfully, looking back from time to time, looking at her gentle and gentle dressed up.
The prince just said that the second lady was not allowed to walk around, but there was no restriction on the second lady coming to find the prince, so Wenrou said she wanted to come to Dongfang Aoshi, so the maids did not stop her.
But... they were a little worried, and they didn't even say a notice, so they came over directly. The prince knew, would he be angry?
The maid knocked on the door carefully, her body shaking.
"Are you taking the dust?" Gentle frowned.
According to their touching and knocking method, people inside may not be able to hear it in the next century.
He stepped forward a few big strides and gently slapped the door hard.
"Oriental Proud, open the door!"
No sound at all.
"Dongfang Aoshi, I know you are inside, open the door! I have something to tell you."
Still no sound.
"Oriental Aoshi?" Isn't it gone?
Gentle frowned and tried to push the door down.
Before I could touch it, the door opened directly.
Huangfu Hao stood quietly at the entrance of the study room, his expression slightly sluggish.
The light sprinkled from the side, and a faint shadow was drawn on Huangfu Hao's handsome face.
His handsome face completely appeared.
Thick eyebrows, slender eyelashes, straight nose bridge, firm chin lines...
A flowing breath.
Especially under the light and shadow, this breath is even more obvious.
Any woman who sees this scene will be moved by Huangfu Hao.
However, Wenru is stiff all over.
It seemed like he was struck by lightning, and it took him three seconds to come back to his senses.
The voice was dry, "How come you... are here?"
Could it be that Huangfu Hao is the guest of Dongfang Aoshi?
If it was Huangfu Hao, it would be no wonder...
The maids will hesitate.
"Miss Yan Ji?" Huangfu Hao's low magnetic voice rang in his ears.
"Ah?" Wenrou suddenly came to her senses, her expression a little confused.
There was wind in the corridor, and the gentle hair blew, blocking the vision.
"Are you okay?" Huangfu Hao's eyes flashed slightly and he reached out...
A gentle heart missed a beat!
What is he going to do?
Huangfu Hao used to do such intimate actions only when the two were together privately.
Did he recognize himself?
Thinking gentle and trembling.
Suddenly, one hand reached over, grabbed her wrist, and tried hard.
Wenrou felt a shaking moment before her eyes. Before she could understand what was going on, she was already in Dongfang Aoshi's arms.
Dongfang Aoshi looked at Huangfu Hao, his whole face was cold, "Take Young Master Huangfu to the wing room to rest."
"Yes, Prince." The maid led Huangfu Hao away.
Gentle and softly looked at the straight back, but he didn't dare to stop at Huangfu Hao for more.
He was afraid that Huangfu Hao would find out, and he was afraid that Dongfang Aoshi would get angry, so he would bring innocent people in.
"Bang--"
The door was thrown hard.
Dongfang Aoshi pulled Wenrou in, threw it hard onto the soft couch, and reached out to pull her clothes.
"What are you doing?" Gentle and tightly protected his chest.
"What do you do? You won't understand, what do I want to do?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered, his black eyes cold, "Do you take it off yourself, or should I take it off for you?"