"Princess, the prince is really serious. Just go and help me!" The maid did not notice the abnormality in the affairs management and continued to shout.

"princess……"

"princess……"

The manager raised his hand.

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

The manager listens with his ears.

It was indeed not her illusion, and there was no sound inside.

The maids imitated her and lie down on the door to listen, and found an abnormality, "Master, it seems that the princess suddenly has no sound. Could it be that she was annoyed by us and did something extreme, right?"

The manager glared at the maid fiercely, "Are you cursing the princess?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just worried and I don't mean to curse the princess..." The maid knew that she had said the wrong thing and immediately slapped her mouth.

The manager had no time to argue with her, so he called a few people over, "You guys, go to the windows of the kitchen to guard the windows."

"Yes." The maids immediately dispersed after receiving the order.

The manager glanced at the closed door and frowned deeply, "Go and call a few young people who have been hit by them."

The prince’s situation is very urgent. Half an hour has been wasted. If it continues, there will be problems.

So, the manager decided to hit the door.

Although this is impolite to the princess, there is no other way to manage the affairs.

Soon, the maid found three strong servants.

The manager asked someone to carry the wood over and arrange their positions.

Just as everything was ready and was about to hit the door, a clear voice rang out-

"What are you doing?" Wuming asked with a frown, holding Dongfang Aoshi with a red face in his hand.

Dongfang Aoshi's face looked ugly, but because of the high fever, his voice was completely hoarse and it was difficult to make a voice. Every time he opened his mouth, he felt like there were millions of knives slit in his throat, so he didn't speak.

"Prince? Why are you here?" The manager looked shocked and hurried over to help others.

"Cough cough--" Dongfang Aoshi coughed uncomfortable, his voice dry and dull, and his whole body exuded a terrible heat.

The manager immediately ordered someone to bring a glass of water.

Dongfang Aoshi took it and took a few sips, feeling much better, "What are you doing?"

Dongfang Aoshi's voice is completely dumb, but it has a powerful deterrent force.

"Return to the prince, the princess has been refusing to come out. My subordinates are about to hit the door and invite the princess..."

Dongfang Aoshi shot a look that was colder than ice.

In the aftermath, I swallowed it back into my stomach and felt cold sweat.

"It's for your own good." Wuming said good things for the manager.

"If it weren't for this, you would have been killed by me."

"Yes! My subordinates are too reckless. My subordinates knew they were wrong and did not consider that the princess might be behind the door. Hitting the door would hurt the princess." The manager said "splash--" and knelt on the ground.

Dongfang Aoshi glared at the manager coldly, and walked slowly over with Wuming's support.

He reached out and pushed.

The door remains motionless.

Obviously, the door was tied from the inside.

Dongfang Aoshi listened for a while, but there was no sound inside.

"How long has it been?" he asked the manager.

"Your Majesty, it's been half an hour."

What did she do when she hid in the kitchen alone for half an hour?

Dongfang Aoshi's thick eyebrows were frowning tightly and looked at Wuming, "Is there a way to open the door?"

"I'll try." Wuming glanced at a large group of people at the scene and said.

Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand.

The manager immediately sent away the extra people, leaving only a few confidants who had been in the royal palace since childhood and had a tight mouth. "Princess, the prince is really serious, just go and help me!" The maid did not notice the manager.

The abnormality continues to be called.

"princess……"

"princess……"

The manager raised his hand.

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

The manager listens with his ears.

It was indeed not her illusion, and there was no sound inside.

The maids imitated her and lie down on the door to listen, and found an abnormality, "Master, it seems that the princess suddenly has no sound. Could it be that she was annoyed by us and did something extreme, right?"

The manager glared at the maid fiercely, "Are you cursing the princess?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just worried and I don't mean to curse the princess..." The maid knew that she had said the wrong thing and immediately slapped her mouth.

The manager had no time to argue with her, so he called a few people over, "You guys, go to the windows of the kitchen to guard the windows."

"Yes." The maids immediately dispersed after receiving the order.

The manager glanced at the closed door and frowned deeply, "Go and call a few young people who have been hit by them."

The prince’s situation is very urgent. Half an hour has been wasted. If it continues, there will be problems.

So, the manager decided to hit the door.

Although this is impolite to the princess, there is no other way to manage the affairs.

Soon, the maid found three strong servants.

The manager asked someone to carry the wood over and arrange their positions.

Just as everything was ready and was about to hit the door, a clear voice rang out-

"What are you doing?" Wuming asked with a frown, holding Dongfang Aoshi with a red face in his hand.

Dongfang Aoshi's face looked ugly, but because of the high fever, his voice was completely hoarse and it was difficult to make a voice. Every time he opened his mouth, he felt like there were millions of knives slit in his throat, so he didn't speak.

"Prince? Why are you here?" The manager looked shocked and hurried over to help others.

"Cough cough--" Dongfang Aoshi coughed uncomfortable, his voice dry and dull, and his whole body exuded a terrible heat.

The manager immediately ordered someone to bring a glass of water.

Dongfang Aoshi took it and took a few sips, feeling much better, "What are you doing?"

Dongfang Aoshi's voice is completely dumb, but it has a powerful deterrent force.

"Return to the prince, the princess has been refusing to come out. My subordinates are about to hit the door and invite the princess..."

Dongfang Aoshi shot a look that was colder than ice.

In the aftermath, I swallowed it back into my stomach and felt cold sweat.

"It's for your own good." Wuming said good things for the manager.

"If it weren't for this, you would have been killed by me."

"Yes! My subordinates are too reckless. My subordinates knew they were wrong and did not consider that the princess might be behind the door. Hitting the door would hurt the princess." The manager said "splash--" and knelt on the ground.

Dongfang Aoshi glared at the manager coldly, and walked slowly over with Wuming's support.

He reached out and pushed.

The door remains motionless.

Obviously, the door was tied from the inside.

Dongfang Aoshi listened for a while, but there was no sound inside.

"How long has it been?" he asked the manager.

"Your Majesty, it's been half an hour."

What did she do when she hid in the kitchen alone for half an hour?

Dongfang Aoshi's thick eyebrows were frowning tightly and looked at Wuming, "Is there a way to open the door?"

"I'll try." Wuming glanced at a large group of people at the scene and said.

Dongfang Aoshi waved his hand.
Chapter completed!