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3382. Chapter 3382 [Oriental] Do you want to eat something 18

“…”

Outside, a noisy sound came.

Gentle heard the sound, opened the curtain and saw Dongfang Aoshi lying on the ground, with many guards beside him.

Dongfang Aoshi can't be so fragile, he just pushed him lightly and couldn't get up.

Is it pretending?

still……

Gentle frowned, trying to leave quietly while they were in chaos.

From the corner of my eyes, I saw that Dongfang Aoshi's back was completely dyed red with blood.

Blood is still pouring out continuously, dyeing everything red.

Is Dongfang Aoshi injured?

When did you get hurt?

Did he cover himself just now?

The blood at Dongfang Kuangye's feet was left by Dongfang Aoshi?

...

In my mind, countless thoughts flashed, gentle chest tightened, and my whole body was stiff and unable to move.

Wuming and a few guards lifted Dongfang Aoshi up.

"Princess, please take care of the prince. We will send the prince back to the house immediately!" Wuming said nervously, and asked the guards to put Dongfang Aoshi on her lap and lie down.

"He-Yaohua-" Wenrou wanted to ask Dongfang Aoshi what was wrong, but when she said that, she expressed a completely different meaning from her heart.

"I have asked someone to send it back to the royal palace first." Wuming finished speaking and put down the curtain directly.

The next second, the carriage immediately moved and drove forward.

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Wenrou doesn't understand what happened.

Just sit there like this, unable to move.

It took a while before she finally came to her senses.

He slowly stretched out his hand and looked into Dongfang Aoshi's nose, and found that he had already lost consciousness as if he was so angry that he had long lost his consciousness.

Looking at the large piece of blood on Dongfang Aoshi's back, Gentle's chest was shaking violently.

After breathing deeply, gentle calming down his emotions, then slowly stretching out his hand and lifting it to check-

There was a hideous and terrifying knife wound on Dongfang Aoshi's back.

The blade was very deep and almost bone-like.

The bloody blood kept coming out of the wound, dyeing her clothes red, and dyeing her hands red.

Looking gentle, his scalp was numb and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning.

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed through my mind—

Is it the injuries left when fighting with Huangfu Hao that day?

The injury that day was so deep?

It's impossible.

She remembered Yaohua said that Dongfang Aoshi's wound was on his arm.

Besides, it has been so long since time has passed, and it is impossible for the wound to be so deep.

In addition, the wound has no scar at all, but just a simple treatment is obviously new.

What did Dongfang Aoshi do before coming to the Prime Minister’s Mansion?

Why is it so serious?

Gentle thought in panic, his face turned pale.

She wanted to stop the bleeding for Dongfang Aoshi.

But there is no medicine around me.

I can only watch this way.

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The carriage ran forward with great strength.

Sitting softly, he didn't dare to move, afraid that if he accidentally touched Dongfang Aoshi's wound, he would bleed more.

My heart is hanging there, suffering.

I don't know how long it took, but the carriage finally stopped.

The curtain was lifted.


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