Silence like death.

Gentle moved, and suddenly realized that one of his legs was hanging on Dongfang Aoshi's waist, and the two bodies were tightly connected.

The gentle scalp is numb, and the hallucination that has finally disappeared seems to be about to jump out again...

Take a deep breath, accumulate strength, and make a lot of hard work.

Perhaps because of the lack of defense, Dongfang Aoshi was pushed away and fell to the ground in a mess.

Wenrou didn't even dare to raise her head, she quickly pulled her clothes, turned around and prepared to escape...

I don’t know what happened, but before I opened the door, Wenrou took a look in the direction of the altar.

It was this glance that made her beaten hard by someone and she was completely stiff!

On the altar, there are not only tablets for the former princess and children, but also the proud Dongfang!

Gentle widened her eyes in shock!

What's going on?

Why are there tablets of Oriental Proud World on the altar?

Could it be that Dongfang Aoshi is dead?

etc.

If Dongfang Aoshi dies, then who is the person in front of him?

What's going on?

What's going on?

Gentle and stiff there, my mind was completely confused...

Suddenly, a hand reached over and grabbed her wrist.

Wenrou felt that there was another flash in front of her. Without having time to react, she fell into Dongfang Aoshi's hard chest.

Dongfang Aoshi looked at her, and a trace of loss flashed quickly in her sinister black eyes...

"You...he..." He pointed to the tablet on the altar with a gentle trembling voice, unable to say the complete words...

"Surprised?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his thick eyebrows slightly, sneered softly, with a cold and cold expression.

"Why..." The gentle voice was dry and still could not express the complete meaning.

Dongfang Aoshi gloomyly curled his lower lip, said nothing, tidied up his clothes, picked up Wenrou in the waist, kicked open the door, and walked out.

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The palace maids were scattered, surrounded by sedan chairs and returned to the proud palace in the east.

The Empress Dowager has left and the palace has returned to its previous appearance.

The palace maids were busy in and out, and the manager was guarding the door to greet them.

The sedan chair stopped, and Dongfang Aoshi came out with gentleness.

As soon as the manager saw them, he immediately came up, "Prince, Princess, please be tired, hurry into the house to rest. It's already lunch time, and I ordered people to prepare some food."

Dongfang Aoshi nodded and walked in.

Gentle and numbly, he was hugged by Dongfang Aoshi, and his whole mind was blank.

Too shocked...

There is no way to come back to your senses-

In the Taimiao, not only are there tablets of the former princess and children enshrined, but there are even Dongfang's arrogant people!

Why?

Didn’t Dongfang Aoshi live well?

Wenrou thought about it all the way, but she couldn't figure out the reason.

Dongfang Aoshi hugged her and sat down.

A table of hearty food exudes an attractive fragrance.

Gentle but no sense at all, her whole body was as stiff as a statue until her hand was stuffed with half a bowl of soup.

Wenrou finally came to her senses and looked around, "Where is this?"

"The Palace."

Have they returned to the palace?

Gentle and long breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!