They've caused quite a commotion.

If you don't leave, you will attract more people who know her——

At that time, if you meet more people you know, it will be troublesome!

Dongfang Aoshi remained motionless, standing there.

So are the people around.

His expression was panicked and his face was pale, but he didn't dare to raise any objections.

Everyone is afraid of the sword in Dongfang Aoshi's guard's hand...

"Hello!" Wen Rou pulled his sleeve, her voice was low, "Let's go!"

Dongfang Aoshi squinted down his eyes and glanced at Wen Rou, but there was no movement.

"Dongfang is proud of the world..." Rourou pulled him desperately, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that passers-by would discover their identities.

Dongfang Aoshi still didn't move, stuck like a statue.

The atmosphere of the whole street is dignified.

Someone has already run away like shit, probably going to report to the police.

Rourou saw that she became anxious, and twisted Dongfang Aoshi's arm forcefully, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Dongfang Aoshi, what exactly do you want to do? Hurry up and leave!"

Dongfang Aoshi lowered his eyes, glanced at her again, and finally spoke——

"Sugar."

"White sugar? What white sugar?" With a gentle and dazed expression, he couldn't react for a while, what did Dongfang Aoshi mean by this.

"Princess..." the guard called her in a low voice, pointing to his throat.

Gentle instantly understood, but at the same time was speechless——

Scaring the whole street like this, he still cares about taking sugar.

Gentle sighed helplessly, and asked Xiaoer for some sugar.

"Can we go?"

Dongfang Aoshi glanced lightly, and finally took her hand and walked towards the street.

Rourou let out a long breath from the bottom of her heart, and her mood became a little more stable.

When Dongfang Aoshi was not paying attention, he hurriedly turned his head and took a look——

The crowd began to move slowly and return to normal.

Shen Daijun is no longer in front of the stall, probably back to the restaurant.

Thinking of this, the tenderly hanging heart finally let go.

***********************Special dividing line for Dongfang Aoshi******************** ***********

Dongfang Aoshi wants to continue shopping with Rourou.

But Ruan Rou refused to get out of the sedan chair because of the commotion.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't force it, and asked someone to buy some things to take with him on the way back to the palace.

"Where's the guard just now?" When getting on the sedan chair, Rou Rou found that there was one person missing in the team, so she asked casually.

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her indifferently, but did not speak.

Don't say it, don't say it, what's the big deal!

Wen Rou glared at her and sat in the sedan chair.

As soon as he sat down, Dongfang Aoshi stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing?" Asking him a question without answering, Wen Rou has no good face.

"sugar."

Wen Rou rolled his eyes at him, and threw the small bag over.

In order to order white sugar, he made such a big deal, this man is very sick!

Gentle really despises him!

Suddenly, that bag of white sugar was thrown back again.

Gently frowned and threw it back.

In the next second, the thing returned to the hand.

Grab it gently and throw it away.

Dongfang Aoshi took the trouble to throw it back.

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The two of them kept throwing each other childishly and repeatedly like this.

In the end, Wen Rou got annoyed, "Dongfang Aoshi, what do you mean?"

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