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

Unless he doesn't want to eat it himself.

Why does Dongfang Aoshi not want to eat?

Is he playing tricks?

By torturing her body, she still achieved the purpose of softening her heart?

If this is the case, Wen Rou can only say that he used the wrong method——

A few years ago, she would have been fooled by Dongfang Aoshi's cruel tricks for her simplicity.

Now she will no longer believe it.

It has nothing to do with Dongfang Aoshi starving herself to death!

Gently turned around and went straight to bed.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't speak, just sat like this, drinking tea cup after cup.

Gentleness is not what I want to care about.

But Dongfang Aoshi didn't leave, the candle was always on, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Moreover, even if she was lying on the bed, she could still feel that Dongfang's proud gaze was always on her body without moving away.

The atmosphere in the room is depressing as a whole.

How could she sleep in this situation?

tossing and turning on the bed.

Time is passing by bit by bit.

Half an hour later, Wenrou still couldn't fall asleep.

Through the curtain, Dongfang Aoshi didn't even change his posture.

Sitting there, as if stuck, he drank his tea slowly without making a sound.

It seems that he is not going to leave?

Rourou frowned, sat up holding the quilt, lifted the curtain, and asked angrily, "Dongfang Aoshi, what exactly do you want?"

She has already automatically moved to the guest room, why does he not let him go, let her live a quiet life for a few days, think about it, what should I do next?

"My king didn't eat." Dongfang Aoshi said in a low voice.

"Go and eat if you haven't eaten! What are you doing here? My place is not a kitchen!" Rourou really wanted to throw a pillow and blow Dongfang Aoshi out.

Biting his lip, trying to hold back.

Dongfang Aoshi took a deep look at her and stopped talking.

Wen Wen was so angry that his stomach bleeds!

Throwing off the quilt, she jumped out of bed and rushed to the door.

When passing Dongfang Aoshi, he held his hand.

"What are you doing?" Wen Rou turned her head fiercely, with a fierce expression on her face.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't seem to see anything, took off the clothes on his body, and put them on for her.

Gentle shook, and pulled it off forcefully, "Don't be hypocritical!"

After finishing speaking, she walked over and opened the door, "Steward."

"What is the princess' order?" The steward appeared immediately.

"Please tell the kitchen to prepare some meals and send them to the Ninth Prince's room."

"Yes." The steward took a look at Dongfang Aoshi, then retreated silently.

Rourou opened the door to the maximum, and directly yelled at people, "Can the Ninth Prince leave now?"

Dongfang Aoshi turned his head, took a look at Wen Rou, and frowned thickly.

He stood up, picked up his clothes, and put them back on Gentleness.

She struggled gently, but was held down by him forcefully, "Wear it, it's cold at night."

Dongfang Aoshi said while closing the door.

Gentle frowned: She had ordered the steward to prepare the meals, why didn't he leave?

I originally wanted to ask a question, but after thinking about it, I found it boring.

In addition, she was wearing few clothes and was a bit cold, so Gentle didn't ask any further questions.

He glanced at Dongfang Aoshi coldly, then turned and went back to bed.

He thought in his heart that Dongfang Aoshi would leave when the steward prepared the food.

It's just a matter of waiting another half an hour.

She can afford to wait for this little time.

Think tenderly holding the quilt.

Dongfang Aoshi sat back in his original position.