Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

Dongfangkuang also stood there numbly, motionless, like a statue.

The clothes on his shoulders were slightly damp.

This shows that he has been here for a long time.

There was no expression on Dongfang Kuangye's face.

It seemed, just as usual, looking at the scenery.

However, in the next second, those bottomless black eyes suddenly flickered in pain.

Dongfangkuang also saw the feeding of Dongfang's arrogance and tenderness.

The guards saw it too.

Fearing that Dongfang Kuang would be as impulsive as before, he hurried forward, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Wen has been waiting in the study for a long time."

Dongfangkuang also turned around, "What is he doing here?"

The guard glanced into the distance——

In the room, Dongfang Aoshi and Gentle had already kissed each other.

The distance is a bit far, and the cause and effect cannot be seen.

But judging from the intimacy of their posture, tenderness does not seem to be forced.

The guards were really worried that the king would not be able to stand the excitement after seeing such a scene.

So I went over, trying to block my sight.

Dongfang Kuang also narrowed his eyes sharply, his eyes were bloodshot.

The guard turned pale with fright, and hurriedly backed away, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Wen is here, probably because of Second Miss..."

The guard was sweating coldly while reporting, and his voice became smaller and smaller, for fear of irritating Dongfang Kuangye.

Seeing the woman you love with your own eyes, being intimate with another man...

This kind of thing is unbearable for every man.

What's more, Dongfangkuang is still the current king.

"Second Miss?" Dongfang Kuang also snorted coldly, with strong resentment, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "What can Second Miss do? Isn't she in close contact with Ninth Prince?"

"Maybe, Second Miss didn't do it voluntarily...?"

"It's not voluntary, will you take the initiative to climb on the man's lap?"

"Your Majesty, Second Miss was forcibly held onto her lap by the Ninth Prince."

"so what?"

Being forcibly held onto Dongfang Aoshi's lap, can she erase her enthusiasm for feeding Dongfang Aoshi?

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Wen..."

Dongfangkuan waved impatiently.

At this moment, he didn't want to see anyone, nor was he in the mood to deal with anyone.

"Then... belongs to go to send Wen Xiang away and ask him to come back another day?"

Dongfangkuang also waved.

After getting Dongfang Kuangya's approval, the guard hurried down to spread the word.

There was dead silence all around.

The wind was strong, and the oriental madman's clothes and hair were flying backwards.

At the other end of the palace, they were still feeding each other.

They didn't realize at all that their every move had already fallen into the eyes of Dongfang Kuangye...

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Shen time.

After nearly two hours of tossing, Dongfang Aoshi was finally fed.

Gentle and long breathed out, waiting for Dongfang Aoshi's next words.

Just now, his mood has been stable.

Rourou guessed that Dongfang Aoshi should be satisfied with his "service" just now.

However, she is not too sure——

Dongfang Aoshi is capricious. He was happy one second, and his expression can be as gloomy as a dead relative the next. No one can understand his mind at all.

The maids took everything away.

The steward led the maid and stood neatly at the door, waiting for Dongfang Aoshi's orders at any time.