Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Princess, children are difficult to control, and no one can control them when they make trouble." The steward persuaded earnestly, his palms were sweating, "Princess, I'd better not go, the subordinates are afraid that the children will make a fuss, bump into the princess, and hurt you." The child in the womb of the princess..."

Hearing this, Wen Rou stopped in her footsteps and finally stopped insisting.

The plate in his hand was handed over to the steward, "Excuse me."

"Princess, don't worry." The steward took the things and heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart.

After arranging for the maid to accompany Rou Rou to take a bath and change clothes, the steward carried the food and walked towards the study.

On the way, I accidentally met a man——

The current princess who has been forgotten by everyone is gentle.

"Princess." Even though Wen Wan was only a princess in name, the steward still saluted respectfully.

Then, turn around and leave.

"What are you serving?" Wen Wan stopped her and glanced at the plate.

After realizing that there were only three simple dishes and a bowl of porridge on it, his face immediately turned disgusted.

"Go back to Wangfei, the prince hasn't eaten yet, and his subordinates are about to send it over."

"You guys are such a big burden, you actually prepare these things for the prince to eat?" Wen Wan's face immediately sank when she heard that it was for Dongfang Aoshi to eat.

"Princess, my lord has been sick for the past two days and wants to eat light food."

"Sick? Is the prince sick?" Wen Wan was stunned.

A while ago, she ordered the nanny to go to the street to spread unfavorable rumors about Wenrou, because she was worried that Dongfang Aoshi would find out, so she has been hiding for a while and did not dare to appear casually.

It wasn't until the nanny got the news that Wen Rou was pregnant that she mustered up the courage to come out.

Wen Wan never expected that as soon as she came out, she would hear such heart-wrenching news——

Dongfang Aoshi fell ill.

"How is the prince? Is he okay? Where is he now? I'll go and see him..." Wen Wan said, and was about to walk towards the room.

"Princess, the prince is not in the room." The steward hurriedly stopped her.

The room is lived in gently now, but the steward is afraid of being gentle, and the two have conflicts again.

Rourou now has a child in her stomach, but she can't stand any trouble.

"Then he is...?"

"Your Highness is in the study."

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and deliver the food?! The lord is sick and hasn't eaten anything. You're in charge, you're actually dawdling here!" Wen Wan walked towards the study cursing.

"Boss, what should I do? The prince is in a bad mood now, if the princess goes to make trouble again, the subordinates will be worried and will go out..." the servant girl said worriedly.

"It's okay." The steward reassured, "Don't talk about it, just send the food over and let the prince eat it. The prince hasn't eaten for several days, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

"Ah."

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study.

Dongfang Aoshi leaned there, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Just about to go to sleep, a sound of hurried footsteps came in from the door.

"My lord! I heard that you are sick! Are you okay? How do you feel? Do you want to call the imperial doctor?" Wen Wan threw herself on Dongfang Aoshi's body, touching and probing exaggeratedly.

Dongfang Aoshi opened his eyes, and his black eyes swept coldly.

Wen Wan's movements froze, and she quickly retracted it.

"My lord, are you alright?" Wen Wan asked like a daughter-in-law.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even look at her, and closed his eyes again. "Princess, children are difficult to control, and no one can control them when they make trouble." The steward persuaded earnestly, his palms were sweating, "Princess, I'd better not go, the subordinates are afraid that the children will make a fuss, bump into the princess, and hurt you." The child in the womb of the princess..."

Hearing this, Wen Rou stopped in her footsteps and finally stopped insisting.

The plate in his hand was handed over to the steward, "Excuse me."

"Princess, don't worry." The steward took the things and heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart.

After arranging for the maid to accompany Rou Rou to take a bath and change clothes, the steward carried the food and walked towards the study.

On the way, I accidentally met a man——

The current princess who has been forgotten by everyone is gentle.

"Princess." Even though Wen Wan was only a princess in name, the steward still saluted respectfully.

Then, turn around and leave.

"What are you serving?" Wen Wan stopped her and glanced at the plate.

After realizing that there were only three simple dishes and a bowl of porridge on it, his face immediately turned disgusted.

"Go back to Wangfei, the prince hasn't eaten yet, and his subordinates are about to send it over."

"You guys are such a big burden, you actually prepare these things for the prince to eat?" Wen Wan's face immediately sank when she heard that it was for Dongfang Aoshi to eat.

"Princess, my lord has been sick for the past two days and wants to eat light food."

"Sick? Is the prince sick?" Wen Wan was stunned.

A while ago, she ordered the nanny to go to the street to spread unfavorable rumors about Wenrou, because she was worried that Dongfang Aoshi would find out, so she has been hiding for a while and did not dare to appear casually.

It wasn't until the nanny got the news that Wen Rou was pregnant that she mustered up the courage to come out.

Wen Wan never expected that as soon as she came out, she would hear such heart-wrenching news——

Dongfang Aoshi fell ill.

"How is the prince? Is he okay? Where is he now? I'll go and see him..." Wen Wan said, and was about to walk towards the room.

"Princess, the prince is not in the room." The steward hurriedly stopped her.

The room is lived in gently now, but the steward is afraid of being gentle, and the two have conflicts again.

Rourou now has a child in her stomach, but she can't stand any trouble.

"Then he is...?"

"Your Highness is in the study."

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and deliver the food?! The lord is sick and hasn't eaten anything. You're in charge, you're actually dawdling here!" Wen Wan walked towards the study cursing.

"Boss, what should I do? The prince is in a bad mood now, if the princess goes to make trouble again, the subordinates will be worried and will go out..." the servant girl said worriedly.

"It's okay." The steward reassured, "Don't talk about it, just send the food over and let the prince eat it. The prince hasn't eaten for several days, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

"Ah."

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study.

Dongfang Aoshi leaned there, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Just about to go to sleep, a sound of hurried footsteps came in from the door.

"My lord! I heard that you are sick! Are you okay? How do you feel? Do you want to call the imperial doctor?" Wen Wan threw herself on Dongfang Aoshi's body, touching and probing exaggeratedly.

Dongfang Aoshi opened his eyes, and his black eyes swept coldly.

Wen Wan's movements froze, and she quickly retracted it.

"My lord, are you alright?" Wen Wan asked like a daughter-in-law.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even look at her, and closed his eyes again.