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

Suddenly, there were several more peeled shrimps in the bowl.

Dongfang Aoshi beside him was wiping his hands.

"..." It was really him? !

Gentle froze.

I don't understand why Dongfang Aoshi would do this...

Be considerate in front of Wuming and hide her true identity?

impossible.

Although she was immersed in eating hard just now, she did not forget to listen to the chat between Dongfang Aoshi and Wuming.

Dongfang Aoshi called himself Second Miss in front of Wuming.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't hide anything in front of Wuming, which showed that Wuming knew her identity.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't need it at all, and deliberately acted in front of Wuming.

It's even more unnecessary to show it to the guards.

When she was in the palace, Dongfang Aoshi never hid her identity as long as there were no outsiders around.

Here, why hide?

Why on earth did Dongfang Aoshi do this?

What is the purpose?

Gentle sat there, frowning, completely confused.

"Why are you in a daze? The food is not delicious?" Dongfang Aoshi asked.

"No, it's pretty good." Wen Rou suddenly came back to her senses.

"Then eat more." Dongfang Aoshi brought food to her.

"Oh." Wen Rou was so flattered that she almost jumped up and asked Dongfang Aoshi what he was thinking.

Due to the presence of Wuming, there was no attack.

"Seafood is mostly cold in nature. If the princess is pregnant in the future, remember to avoid eating it." Wuming said lightly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Gentle who was drinking the soup choked.

This nameless, why mention pregnancy at this time?

It scared her to death!

Speaking of pregnancy though...

How long has it been since her menstruation?

Half a month?a month?Or longer?

Damn!

Recently, I have been so focused on finding out about the former princess and the child that I completely forgot to calculate the date.

It shouldn't be so unlucky, pregnant, right?

Gentle glanced at her lower abdomen quickly, with a stiff expression, "Don't worry, Mister Anonymous, I won't be pregnant."

"No?" The nameless expression was slightly stunned, and he glanced at Dongfang Aoshi, "Your lord hasn't bridal with him yet?"

When Wuming said this, his expression was completely matter-of-fact, there was no ambiguity at all.

He just wanted to know the progress of the whole thing.

He listened gently, but his face burst into red with a "boom--".

Damn!

She knew that Dongfang Aoshi had a good relationship with Wuming, and they seemed to be doing something related to her pregnancy.

But about the boudoir—

Dongfang Aoshi wouldn't even report this kind of thing to Wuming, would he?

Staring at Dongfang Aoshi tenderly and fiercely, wishing to burn a few holes in his body.

Dongfang Aoshi lowered his eyes slightly, but didn't say a word.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Wuming was taken aback, realized what he had said, and quickly apologized, "Sorry, I overstepped, I have no other meaning..."

Of course Wenrou knew that he had no other meaning.

Otherwise, the bowl in your hand would have flown by!

She just feels embarrassed!

special!

"Ahem..." He lowered his head, cleared his throat, and resolved his embarrassment.

In the next second, a glass of water suddenly appeared in front of him.

Gentle paused, raised her head——

Dongfang Aoshi patted her on the back expressionlessly, still holding the cloth in his hand.

"Rinse your mouth and wipe it clean."

Gentle frown.

This man, can't tell, is he coughing because of embarrassment?

Dongfang Aoshi saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, so he did it directly.

The hand was thrown across roughly, with a gust of wind.