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

The music sounded, and the singing and dancing were peaceful.

The guests continued to drink and have fun, as if nothing had happened just now.

Dongfang Aoshi is even more expressionless, completely ignoring the things in front of him, his indifference is chilling.

This is the face of power——

No one or anything can shake them from being drunk and dreaming, drinking and having fun.

Gently and mockingly pulled his lower lip, and looked away.

Today's post of strong medicine should make Wen Wan act immediately.

Suddenly, Wenrou felt a serious gaze cast from somewhere.

He hesitated slightly, looked in that direction, and his face suddenly turned pale——

Huangfu Hao!

Why is he here too?

Did he see everything just now?

Wen Rou's whole body was stiff, her mind went blank, and she didn't know what to do.

Frozen for a few seconds.

Wenrou thought of something, she suddenly came back to her senses, and panicked to get off Dongfang Aoshi...

Helpless, his strength was not as strong as Dongfang Aoshi's, and he was tightly clasped by his hands, unable to move.

There are so many people at the scene, it's not good to be gentle and have too much movement to attract everyone's attention.

He was even more afraid that if he resisted, Huangfu Hao would be impulsive and do something.

Gritting his teeth, he lowered his head and pretended not to see anything.

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Today's banquet is very grand.

The singing and dancing in the hall was peaceful.

There are many guards guarding the door.

It can be seen that Dongfang Aoshi attaches great importance to it.

The scene was very lively and the atmosphere was joyous.

Gentle but sitting on pins and needles, I can't feel it at all.

She didn't squint, her whole body was stiff, and her expression was even more unnatural than ever.

But Rourou kept her head slightly lowered, so no one noticed that something was wrong with her.

Apart from--

Those eyes that have been hiding in the dark.

Halfway through the banquet, a guard hurried in and spoke in the steward's ear.

The steward came to Dongfang Aoshi's ear again and whispered a few words.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his hand.

The music stopped abruptly.

The dancer stopped dancing and stepped back.

The faces of the guests also changed into a dignified expression, and they stood up in unison.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Dongfang stood up proudly, with dark black sleeves, full of royal demeanor.

He didn't move, and looked down at the gentle one who was still sitting.

Wenrou still hasn't recovered, and is stunned.

"Princess, get up quickly." The steward reminded in a low voice.

"Oh." Wenrou gave one instruction and one movement, grabbed the hem of the skirt, and stood up blankly.

The beautiful neon clothes and solemn attire make Wen Wen look full of brilliance, standing beside Dongfang Aoshi, she is not inferior at all.

Dongfang Aoshi handed it over.

Gentle froze for a moment, but didn't move.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced somewhere hastily.

She didn't dare to look too much, she only glanced at it, and then moved away, afraid that Dongfang Aoshi and others would find out.

Dongfang Aoshi frowned, impatient to wait, he directly took him over and tightly trapped him in his arms.

All eyes on them, they walked to the door.

The long skirt dragged the floor, and the dignified atmosphere made the gentleness feel a little dazed. There was really an illusion of being named a princess by Dongfang Aoshi...

At the door, a magnificent sedan chair just stopped.

Behind him are two rows of court ladies and countless guards.