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

After a gentle pause, she announced sternly, "I won't be as stupid as I used to be! I won't do anything for you anymore! You can rest and use me again!"

Dongfang Aoshi's eyes flickered slightly, but he was still silent and didn't say anything.

The quiet black eyes made people feel soft-hearted.

Gentle but heart like steel, no longer any ripples.

From the beginning to the end, the words were cold, "It's very late, please go back to the room, the Ninth Prince, I'm going to bed!"

As Wen Rou said, she called the steward and the maid to come in and asked them to clean up the things on the table.

"Princess, this..." The steward looked at Wen Rou in embarrassment, "The prince hasn't finished his meal yet, so it will be later..."

"Remove!" Rourou couldn't bear it anymore, and exploded!

Everyone here is on the side of Dongfang Aoshi, and no one cares about her feelings.

No one will care, does she want to see Dongfang proud of the world?

No one thought about how complicated her mood is now!

If she is still the tenderness with one soul missing, then that's all.

She can ignore Dongfang Aoshi's actions.

But she is not now.

Dongfang Aoshi retrieved the soul she left behind in the underworld, and at the same time retrieved the memory of her previous life, and... the pain.

Gentle's mood is very chaotic, and his mind is even more chaotic.

Absolutely quiet, alone space is needed to think clearly about what to do.

But they harassed her again and again, no matter in life or in spirit.

This kind of double torture has stretched the gentle nerves to the extreme.

Finally, it exploded.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyes, glanced at her lightly, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Why did you suddenly move to the guest room?"

"Does the Ninth Prince not know the reason?" Gentle snorted——

I don't want to stay in the same space or even the same bed with Dongfang Aoshi.

Gentle believes that a person as smart as Dongfang Aoshi will not be able to see it.

Dongfang Aoshi froze for a moment before speaking, "This king doesn't know."

Looking at his expression softly, she just thought it was funny, "Why does Ninth Prince pretend to be stupid?"

"Because the room is too big, aren't you used to it?" Dongfang Aoshi asked.

Wen Rou didn't answer, the corners of her mouth raised, and the arc of sarcasm became more and more obvious——

I haven't seen him for a few years. This man's deception methods are really getting better and better.

It's a pity, she suffered a loss once and paid a heavy price, she will not be fooled by him again.

Rourou sneered in her heart, "If the Ninth Prince thinks that thinking like this will make you feel better, then take it for granted."

"..." Dongfang Aoshi, "The conditions here are not enough, and there are few maids—"

Gently and rudely interrupted him, "I have hands and feet, so I don't need so many maids."

"You are pregnant." Dongfang Aoshi said.

He was worried about the child in Wen Wen's womb, and even more worried about her body. He had to see and grasp her physical condition all the time, so that he could feel at ease.

"You can rest assured that I will not do anything to this child."

"This king doesn't have that intention—"

"You don't need to tell me what you think! I'm not interested in knowing either! What you have to do now is to leave here immediately! Also, don't come to me again, I don't want to see you again!"

"Rou'er..."

"go out!"

"Rou'er..."

"go out!"

"soft--"

"I tell you to get out!" Rourou roared loudly, "Pa——" broke a bowl forcefully.