She really didn't understand what Dongfang Aoshi was thinking about being so persistent in wanting her to have a child.
Even now, I am still thinking about this matter...
"This is what you owe me." Dongfang Aoshi's black eyes were cold and sinister.
"..."
"Second young lady is so timid that she doesn't even dare to gamble on such a trivial matter?"
"Who says I don't dare?!" Wen Wenwen was stimulated.
Her temper is like this, and she can't stand the slightest stimulation from others.
When stimulated, he will get angry and lose his mind. If he calms down, he will do something that he will regret.
Dongfang Aoshi winked.
The steward quickly brought over the four treasures of the study.
The paper was spread out, the brush was dipped in ink, and handed over to Dongfang Aoshi's hand.
Dongfang proudly writes on the paper quickly.
Wen Wenwen had no idea what they were doing and stared blankly.
About a minute later, Dongfang Aoshi stopped his hand and dropped the brush directly on the ground.
"Princess." The steward spread the paper in front of Wen Wen.
"This is?"
Dongfang Aoshi grinned his lower lip: "The contract is to prevent the second lady from going back on her word."
"..." Wen Wen was dumbfounded, unable to react at all.
Using his own life in exchange for a child, what was Dongfang Aoshi thinking in his heart?
I really don’t understand tenderness.
"Princess, please lay your fingerprints here." The steward's voice rang in my ears.
Wen Wen came back to her senses, stretched out her hand numbly, dipped it in red ink pad, and then pressed her fingerprint on the white paper.
The steward rolled up the contract, put it into a roll, and sealed it with cement.
The next step is to draw the arrow for Dongfang Aoshi.
Although Wen Wenwen had given medicine to Huangfu Hao before, this was the first time for him to do such a difficult thing as pulling out an arrow.
In my heart, I secretly hoped that the arrow would be broken in Dongfang Aoshi's body, so that she could leave.
But on the other hand, I feel that thinking this way is a bit adding insult to injury...
Chest is tangled...
never mind.
There's no point thinking about it now.
Close your eyes and pull it out.
If it breaks, it's God's will.
If it doesn't break, then she's unlucky.
Wen Wen took a deep breath and held the arrow carefully.
Wen Wen swore that she had worked very hard to control it.
But my hands were still shaking.
Cold sweat oozed out from my forehead...
"My lord, please let me come down..." The imperial doctor couldn't stand it anymore. He was really afraid that Wen Wenwen would accidentally break the arrow in Dongfang Aoshi's body.
Stretch out your arms, wanting to take over the gentle work.
Dongfang Aoshi glared at him with a sinister look.
The imperial doctor trembled all over, stepped aside, prepared the gold-creating medicine, and was ready for emergency treatment at any time.
The scene was completely silent.
Holding the arrow tenderly, I felt a chill creeping up from the soles of my feet. My hands were stiff, as if they were not my own at all.
"Princess, please hurry up. Your Majesty is bleeding too much. If you wait too long, your life will be in danger." The imperial doctor urged in his ear.
Does she really want to draw an arrow for Dongfang Aoshi?
In other words, does she really want to gamble with Dongfang Aoshi?
Gentle asked himself in his heart.
But the contract was signed, and it was too late to regret it, so we could only move forward.
What's more, even if she wanted to go back on her word, Dongfang Aoshi wouldn't let her.
There is no way out.
Take a deep breath gently, close your eyes, hold the arrow tightly and pull it out hard.
The sound of flesh and blood being separated.
When the arrow was pulled out, blood spurted out, so tenderly that it was all over the body!
The thick liquid was flowing on Gentle's face and body, which was very scary.