Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, stretched out his long arms, and gently fell into his arms.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Hearing that the guest was not Wen Ziye, his gentle attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant, and he didn't even want to deal with Dongfang Aoshi.

"Accompany me to meet the guests."

"I won't go! Go by yourself!" Gentle struggled.

Dongfang Aoshi forcibly took her out of the room.

The maids lined up in the corridor.

The guards were even more fully armed, as if they were about to go into battle.

Wen Rou was taken aback: so serious, who is Dongfang Aoshi going to see?

Is it someone more powerful than Dongfang Aoshi?

If this is the case, then she may be able to ask the other party for help...

"My lord advises you to put away those useless fantasies!" Dongfang Aoshi's mocking voice rang in his ears.

Gentle and lazy to bother.

Whether it is a useless fantasy or not, you will know when you meet someone.

It's useless to talk quickly with Dongfang Aoshi here.

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes turned cold, how could he not understand what this woman was thinking.

"In this world, there is no one who can take someone away from this king."

Ruan originally didn't want to pay attention to Dongfang Aoshi, and allowed him to sing a one-man show by himself.

But when he saw his proud and contemptuous expression, he couldn't control his temper all of a sudden, and said mockingly, "Could it be that even the current emperor can't do anything about you?"

Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly, with a disdainful expression, it was clear that he didn't take the emperor seriously.

He didn't talk nonsense with Wen Rou any more, and just dragged her away.

Dongfang Aoshi lived in the innermost part of the Prince's Mansion, a long way from the front hall.

The steward prepared a sedan chair.

Wenrou doesn't want to stay with Dongfang Aoshi, and wants to walk by herself.

How could Dongfang Aoshi let her go?

Just pick him up by the waist and stuff him into the sedan chair!

Struggling gently, wanting to get out.

Dongfang Aoshi just clasped Wenrou's waist with one hand, and stopped all her actions.

"Let go!" Gentle mission struggled.

Helpless, Dongfang is so powerful that there is no way to break free.

Wenrou didn't give up, she scratched and pounded, but refused to stay still, "Let go! Dongfang Aoshi, I tell you to let go..."

Suddenly, the whole world shook!

The bearer lifted the sedan chair and moved forward.

Rou Rou didn't pay attention for a moment, with a "dong—" she slammed her head heavily on the sedan chair, her canthus grinning in pain.

Dongfang Aoshi's face was stern, and his voice was harsh and cold, "Sit down! If you move around again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

His eyes swept over the gentle chest, and suddenly darkened.

"Dirty!" Gentle hugged herself, her face flushed.

"This king's patience is limited, don't mess with this king again, otherwise this king will definitely let you know what is really 'indecent'."

"..."

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After 15 minutes, they arrived at their destination——

lobby.

As soon as the bearer put down the sedan chair, Rou Rou couldn't wait to rush out.

Just when she was about to lift the curtain, an anxious voice floated over——

"What's going on? It's been an hour, why hasn't Ao Shi appeared?"

Wen Rou's chest trembled, and her whole body froze!

This voice is Wen Ziye!That is, a gentle father.

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