Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Take a gentle, deep breath, and with an effort to focus, move slowly toward the window.

The whole world is shaking, the vision is completely blurred, and everything is a double image.

Gritting his teeth gently, he persisted.

After a lot of effort, I finally came to the window.

Gently open the window.

Several times, without success.

Damn!

Even the windows are against her, it's really bullying by dogs!

Be gentle and airy, use all your strength to push it out!

"boom--"

The window is open.

Rourou also fell out because of too much force.

"Boom-!!!"

He fell hard into the hallway.

The servant girl heard the sound and hurried over to check.

Seeing Gentle who collapsed in the corridor, I was terrified——

"Second Miss?!!! Blood! Second Miss is bleeding! Hurry up, go and inform the prince! Let the prince come over immediately, the second miss has fallen!"

"Yes." A maid turned around in a panic.

Struggling tenderly, she grabbed the servant girl's feet, "No one... go..."

That pervert Dongfang Aoshi is here, she will never have a good life.

"Second Miss? Your forehead is full of blood...My lord..."

The servant girl wanted to leave, but was tightly held by Wen Rou.

"Help me to the room, bring wine, boiling water, and medicine..."

Several servant girls were in a hurry, and after a few minutes, they finally completed the gentle instruction.

"Put the cloth in boiling water, unscrew it, and soak it in wine..." Rourou was weak all over, so she could only order the maid to treat the wound for herself.

"Don't tell anyone what happened just now."

"This—Second Miss, you have a high fever and need to consult a doctor. You should tell the prince to ask him to consult a doctor." The servant girl persuaded.

"I didn't—" Ruan originally wanted to say that it was fine, and that he didn't need to be managed by that scumbag Dongfang Aoshi, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind, "Okay, you go and tell Dongfang Aoshi to invite a doctor over."

Such a sick person, let alone leave the palace, she might not even be able to get out of the room.

If you want to escape, you must first cure your illness.

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The servant girl had just stepped out of the door when a person suddenly walked towards her, bumped into her and fell down.

"My lord!" Seeing that it was Dongfang Aoshi, the servant girl got up and knelt down with a pale face.

Dongfang Aoshi was condescending, his cold eyes swept across, he kicked the person away, and walked in.

On the table, the water in the basin has been stained red.

Next to it was a pile of blood-stained white cloth, shockingly red.

Gentle lying on the bed..., weak, with a white cloth wrapped around his forehead. .

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes sharpened, he walked over and asked, "What's going on?"

"Go back to the lord, the second lady fell out of the window and broke her head."

"Send someone to call the imperial doctor."

"Yes, my lord."

Dongfang Aoshi waved away the maid and sat down beside the bed.

I found that her gentle face was extremely flushed——

This is not normal.

Dongfang Aoshi stretched out his hand to touch his gentle forehead, his thick eyebrows furrowed worriedly, "I have a fever, how do you feel?"

Obviously he caused him to become like this, but now he is pretending to show concern again!

hypocritical!

With a gentle sneer, he took his hand away with difficulty, "Get out..."

Wen Rou doesn't want to see this person for a second.

It will remind her of those memories of being forcibly occupied——

nausea!

Dongfang Aoshi ignored the gentle protest, put his hand under the quilt, and looked around.