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

really.

The steward led a large group of maids, and hurried over here.

You don't need to think about it, you know what they are here for——

He must have let himself take care of Dongfang Aoshi in the past.

It is impossible for gentleness to take care of Dongfang Aoshi!

Turned back to the kitchen.

When the steward arrived, Wen Rou just bolted the door.

"Princess, Concubine, Concubine..." The steward kept shouting outside, knocking on the door, in a very anxious tone, "My lord has a high fever, there is nothing we can do..."

Gentle as if you didn't hear it.

"Princess, please open the door..." The steward's voice persisted.

The more Wen Wen listened, the more annoying she became, so she simply covered her ears.

I thought that as long as I ignored it, the steward would leave after a while.

As a result, the steward yelled for almost half an hour, but there was no intention of stopping.

Gentle shut in the kitchen, really getting bored to death.

In fact, there are windows in the kitchen, the height of a person can be climbed out with a chair.

It's just that Wen Rou is pregnant now, so she doesn't dare to make any big movements, for fear of hurting the child.

So, I could only sit on the chair and wait.

The steward is still outside, chattering—

"My lord, my lord is really serious. If you continue to burn like this, it will really burn your brain out."

"Princess, none of us have a way to take the prince."

"Princess, you don't look at the prince, you also look at the child's face..."

"Princess, do you really have the heart to let the prince be burned to death like this?"

"Princess, no matter what the lord says, he is also the father of the child in your womb..."

Rou Rou huddled in the corner farthest from the door, her ears were plugged, but the voice of the manager was getting louder and louder, and she could hear it clearly, there was no way to avoid it.

For the next half an hour, the steward still did not stop the magic sound.

Just a few words, repeating, repeating, repeating...

It was almost as if there was a trumpet outside, it was so annoying that Gentle could hardly stand it.

Want to go out, but don't want to pay attention to Dongfang Aoshi.

Looking around, I found that the place where the firewood was placed was covered with thick straw.

Gentle in the past, tidied up briefly, and lay down to sleep.

If you fall asleep, you don't have to be abused by the steward with your voice.

Last night, she didn't sleep much all night, and she ate something, Rourou was already sleepy.

After lying down for a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

The magic voice of the steward gradually became inaudible.

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outside the kitchen.

The steward was still repeating what he said just now, vowing to die to call Wen Rou out of the kitchen.

But screaming and screaming, the steward suddenly felt strange——

The sleepiness in the kitchen became quiet, without any sound.

Just now, she heard anxious footsteps walking back and forth.

"My lord, my lord is really serious, you can go and take a look!" The servant girl didn't notice the abnormality of the steward, and continued to call.

"princess……"

"princess……"

The steward raised his hand.

The maids glanced at each other and stopped talking at the same time.

The steward listened attentively.

It really wasn't her illusion, there was no sound at all inside.

The maids imitated her and leaned over the door to listen, and they also found something unusual, "Steward, the princess seems to have lost her voice suddenly. Could it be that she was annoyed by us and did something drastic?"