Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at him indifferently, without any movement, he shook the cup in his hand.

The maid filled the tea immediately.

"My lord, change your clothes, it's almost time, you have to go to the prime minister's residence." The guard reminded.

"Wen Ziye sent someone here?"

"Yes, I sent someone in the morning to ask the prince to come to the prime minister's mansion. It should be related to the disappearance of the second lady."

"He knows gentleness is here?" Dongfang Aoshi paused with the cup in his hand.

Tian Jin shook his head, "I don't know, I guess I want to ask the prince to help find someone."

"Just find a reason to push it away." Dongfang Aoshi is not in the mood now, and doesn't want to see Wen Ziye at all.

"My lord, it's not right to push. The Second Miss is your aunt after all... This subordinate means that if the Second Miss is missing, the Palace will ignore her and make people suspicious."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't answer, and kept lying half-lying, the cup in his hand shaking slowly.

The black eyes flickering and dimming, unfathomable, unable to tell what was going on in his heart.

But if you look closely, you will find that his face is tense.

The joints of the hand holding the teacup have already turned white...

Everyone didn't dare to speak, they lowered their heads and waited quietly.

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I don't know how long it has been...

Dongfang Aoshi finally put down his teacup and got up.

The maids hurried forward, ready to wait for Dongfang Aoshi to change his clothes.

Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand, and his clothes fell all over the floor.

The maids turned pale with fright, hurriedly tidied up, retreated and brought a new set.

"My lord? Doesn't your lord change his clothes?" Tian Jin was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Dongfang Aoshi meant.

Dongfang Aoshi ignored him and went straight to the door.

Several servant girls also came forward with their clothes in their hands, and followed respectfully.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't even look at it, his voice was cold, "Prepare the sedan chair."

"My lord, your clothes..."

"What? I have to take a bath and change clothes when I see the prime minister?" Dongfang Aoshi snorted coldly.

"Of course not. With the status of the prince, except for the king, no one needs to take a bath and change clothes. The subordinates are afraid that the prince's clothes will be dirty and they will not be used to wearing them."

"You know, what is this king's habit?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his lips coldly, cruelly and coldly.

"This... my lord..." Tian Jin glanced at Dongfang Aoshi, hesitant to speak.

"Speak straight."

"Why did the lord... use this method to get the second lady into the palace? If the lord still has something for the second lady..." Tian Jin saw that Dongfang Aoshi's expression was wrong. The prime minister's mansion proposes a marriage, and the subordinates feel that if the prince speaks in person, the prime minister will not object."

"How dare he object?" Dongfang Aoshi sneered.

"Then why..."

"Wen Ziye doesn't object, gentleness doesn't object? With her personality, if she knew that the king came to propose marriage, wouldn't she rush over overnight and burn the palace of the king?"

"My lord is right." Tian Jin nodded, with a gentle personality, it is indeed possible to do so, but...

"If the prince does this, is he not afraid that the second lady will hate you and become more and more distant from you?"

"Hate me? Is it not enough that she hates me?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled again, his eyes were filled with terrible cruelty, "Where do we start with alienation? If we don't start now, when she marries into the Huangfu's family, then we will get married." It's alienation."