Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Going to find Wuming's guard, he was frightened by Dongfang Aoshi's angry appearance, and forgot to explain the situation to Wuming on the way...

"Mr. Anonymous..." Tian Jin stepped forward and succinctly explained what happened in the past few days.

"What happened to the princess?" Wuming was taken aback, and asked nervously, "Where's the child? Is the child okay?"

It's not that he doesn't care about gentle life and death.

Rather, the child in Wenrou's belly is related to Dongfang Aoshi.

Wuming is a good friend of Dongfang Aoshi for many years, subconsciously, he first cares about matters related to Dongfang Aoshi's life.

"Fortunately, it was dealt with in time. The princess and the child are all fine, but..." Tian Jin sighed, "The princess is lying on the bed..., unable to move, and the imperial doctor is helpless. We must find an antidote."

Nameless nodded, understood.

"My lord called me...?"

Dongfang Aoshi did not speak.

He got up, walked over in person, and dragged the maid who bought the medicine over, with a cold voice, "Is there any way to find out the whereabouts of the medicine seller?"

"Has she had direct contact with the other party?" Wuming asked.

Dongfang Aoshi nodded.

"Theoretically, it is possible, but you need something from the other party."

"Need something?"

Wuming glanced at the half-conscious maidservant, "Is the paper wrapping the medicine still there?"

"I lost it... I lost it..." The servant girl glanced at Dongfang Aoshi, her legs were trembling.

"Where did you throw it?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice was cold, and his eyes were sharp and piercing.

"Back... the backyard..." The servant girl didn't dare to hide anything, she said everything.

"My subordinates will take someone to look for it immediately." Tian Jin led a few guards out.

Dongfang Aoshi shook off the maid, glanced coldly at Wen Wan and Nanny, and went back to sit down.

Wuming glanced at him, did not go over, but continued to ask the maid, "Aside from the medicine bag, did the other party give you anything?"

It has been raining for the past few days, and the paper wrapping the medicine was left in the backyard. It might have been wet or blown away by the wind.

Wuming felt that it was unlikely to be found.

You have to be prepared with both hands.

"No... no more..."

"Think carefully." Wuming glanced at Dongfang Aoshi with a frozen face, "If you can find the medicine seller, get the antidote, and give it to the princess, maybe the prince will spare your life, otherwise..."

Wuming didn't continue to talk, but everyone present knew very well what would happen to the people involved in this matter if there was something wrong with Wen Rou.

"I...I..." The servant girl tried her best to recall, besides the medicine, what else the other party gave her at that time.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of it!

"Besides the paper wrapping the medicine, there are also silver..." The servant girl swallowed forcefully, "At that time, he also found broken silver for me..."

"Silver? Where is it?" Wuming frowned.

There are many people passing coins, and the breath is not so strong.

It is not very convenient to find someone.

But compared to the paper that has been baptized by the rain, it is still much better.

"In...in the subordinate's room..."

Dongfang Aoshi sent several guards to escort the maid to get it.

A quarter of an hour later.

Tian Jin came back first.

He found the paper the maid said.

But just as Wuming expected, the paper had been washed to pieces by the rain, and there was very little breath on it.

It's hard to find someone with this.

"Is there a way?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned and asked.

Wuming sighed, "The breath is too weak, it's not easy." Going to find Wuming's guard, he was frightened by Dongfang Aoshi's angry appearance, and forgot to explain the situation to Wuming on the way...

"Mr. Anonymous..." Tian Jin stepped forward and succinctly explained what happened in the past few days.

"What happened to the princess?" Wuming was taken aback, and asked nervously, "Where's the child? Is the child okay?"

It's not that he doesn't care about gentle life and death.

Rather, the child in Wenrou's belly is related to Dongfang Aoshi.

Wuming is a good friend of Dongfang Aoshi for many years, subconsciously, he first cares about matters related to Dongfang Aoshi's life.

"Fortunately, it was dealt with in time. The princess and the child are all fine, but..." Tian Jin sighed, "The princess is lying on the bed..., unable to move, and the imperial doctor is helpless. We must find an antidote."

Nameless nodded, understood.

"My lord called me...?"

Dongfang Aoshi did not speak.

He got up, walked over in person, and dragged the maid who bought the medicine over, with a cold voice, "Is there any way to find out the whereabouts of the medicine seller?"

"Has she had direct contact with the other party?" Wuming asked.

Dongfang Aoshi nodded.

"Theoretically, it is possible, but you need something from the other party."

"Need something?"

Wuming glanced at the half-conscious maidservant, "Is the paper wrapping the medicine still there?"

"I lost it... I lost it..." The servant girl glanced at Dongfang Aoshi, her legs were trembling.

"Where did you throw it?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice was cold, and his eyes were sharp and piercing.

"Back... the backyard..." The servant girl didn't dare to hide anything, she said everything.

"My subordinates will take someone to look for it immediately." Tian Jin led a few guards out.

Dongfang Aoshi shook off the maid, glanced coldly at Wen Wan and Nanny, and went back to sit down.

Wuming glanced at him, did not go over, but continued to ask the maid, "Aside from the medicine bag, did the other party give you anything?"

It has been raining for the past few days, and the paper wrapping the medicine was left in the backyard. It might have been wet or blown away by the wind.

Wuming felt that it was unlikely to be found.

You have to be prepared with both hands.

"No... no more..."

"Think carefully." Wuming glanced at Dongfang Aoshi with a frozen face, "If you can find the medicine seller, get the antidote, and give it to the princess, maybe the prince will spare your life, otherwise..."

Wuming didn't continue to talk, but everyone present knew very well what would happen to the people involved in this matter if there was something wrong with Wen Rou.

"I...I..." The servant girl tried her best to recall, besides the medicine, what else the other party gave her at that time.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of it!

"Besides the paper wrapping the medicine, there are also silver..." The servant girl swallowed forcefully, "At that time, he also found broken silver for me..."

"Silver? Where is it?" Wuming frowned.

There are many people passing coins, and the breath is not so strong.

It is not very convenient to find someone.

But compared to the paper that has been baptized by the rain, it is still much better.

"In...in the subordinate's room..."

Dongfang Aoshi sent several guards to escort the maid to get it.

A quarter of an hour later.

Tian Jin came back first.

He found the paper the maid said.

But just as Wuming expected, the paper had been washed to pieces by the rain, and there was very little breath on it.

It's hard to find someone with this.

"Is there a way?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned and asked.

Nameless sighed, "The breath is too weak, it's not easy."