Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

"It stinks!" Gentle and disgusted waved.

She doesn't like drunks.

"This king thinks I smell very fragrant. If the second lady doesn't believe it, can I smell it?" Dongfang Aoshi suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her onto his body!

Wenrou didn't have any defenses at all, just like that, she slammed on his shoulder so hard, her jaw almost broke, and she felt numb for a while.

"Oriental pride—" Ruan wanted to get angry, but it was useless to a drunkard.

Can only endure.

However, the action just now made Wenrou confirm one thing, that is——

Dongfang is proud of the world, he is really drunk.

Just talk about why he is so strange today, and he just said some nonsense.

It is impossible for him to do this normally.

Gently feeling the scorching temperature from his skin, his mind turned rapidly——

Dongfang Aoshi is drunk, can she take this opportunity to say something?

However, between the clichés, there is one more important thing.

That is, to find out first, Huangfu Hao's safety.

After groaning secretly, he said softly and tentatively, "Dongfang Aoshi, that servant just now, do you really want to use torture?"

"What servant?" Dongfang Aoshi said "vaguely", as if drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

In the deep pupils, a sharp light was quickly recognized.

Wenrou leaned on Dongfang Aoshi's shoulder, so he couldn't see his expression.

"Just now, the servant who accidentally poured wine on you."

"Suddenly became concerned about the servant in the palace... Second Miss is related to that servant?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his head, pinched his gentle jaw, and looked deeply into her eyes.

The tenderness was a little scalp numb by him, but it didn't show on the surface, "The servant is from the palace, how could I have anything to do with him?"

"It's okay to care so much? Didn't the second lady never care about the life and death of anyone in the palace?" Dongfang Aoshi's voice was deep, evil and sharp, and completely clear.

For a moment, Ruan thought that he was not drunk.

But when Rou Dingqing took a look, Dongfang Aoshi's eyes became blurred again.

Tenderness wonders in her heart——

Just now, was she dazzled?

"Second Miss, why didn't you answer my king's question?"

Dongfang Aoshi's deep and hoarse voice suddenly brought back his gentle thoughts.

She gathered herself together, "It's really none of my business what happens to the people in the palace. I won't interfere with how you deal with it. But if someone is punished because of me, I will stand up and say it."

"Really?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, and a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

This is not the first time that Wenrou has spoken for that servant.

Although every time, as Wen Rou said, things happen for a reason.

But Dongfang Aoshi felt something was wrong in his heart.

I think gentleness has something to hide...

But what is it, Dongfang Aoshi guessed several times, but couldn't figure it out.

Forget it.

There is no rush at this moment.

Looking at Dongfang Aoshi's expression gently, she knew that he must be suspicious.

With a cold tone, he asked back, "Otherwise? The Ninth Prince thinks, what other reason do I have to speak for your servant?"

A simple sentence stopped Dongfang Aoshi from asking.

He frowned, staring deeply at Gentleness.

Are you really drunk?

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the gentle expression was fake or real...

"You'd better not have any deceit to this king." Dongfang Aoshi pressed his forehead, "Otherwise, this king will kill him in front of you."