Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 17 Today is the Baiyu Pavilion, I have taken over it

So, right now, even Zuo Xiang's mansion is in trouble.

"Master, His Highness the Crown Prince met His Highness the Sixth Highness on the road."

Su Ye looked at Wen Yanya who was reading a book on the desk, and couldn't help but look erratic.

"What happened?" Wen Yanya stopped the persistent pen in his slender and fair fingers, and glanced calmly at Su Ye who was aside.

"His Highness the Crown Prince brought His Sixth Highness... into the White Jade Pavilion."

Su Ye calmly took a deep breath, and still paused.

For some reason, Su Ye always had a premonition that His Royal Highness's behavior would attract the attention of the Lord.

"Baiyu Pavilion?" Wen Yanya sneered, his cold black eyes were imperceptible, but seemed to be fluctuating with unconscious emotions, "Where is she going?"

"The Sixth Highness flirted with a beggar... a man in front of His Highness the Crown Prince, and then His Highness threatened to find a male favorite for His Highness the Sixth."

Su Ye calmed down the waves in his eyes, but still couldn't help the sigh in his heart.

The Southern Kingdom has changed dynasties for hundreds of years, but this is the first time I have heard of such a strange event.

"Master, are you going to take a look?" Su Ye subconsciously glanced at Wen Yanya, and asked a little nervously.

He hoped that his grandfather would not go, after all, if he went, there might be rumors of Long Yang's obsession.

Su Ye had also heard a little about the White Jade Pavilion. Although most of the men there were as heavy-faced as the women, there were also a few leading men who could be called Mr. Ruyu.

"What are you going to see? The truth is that I don't have such a habit." Wen Yanya's eyes sank slightly, he pursed his thin lips lightly, then lowered his head to write.

Seeing that Wen Yanya didn't care, Su Ye didn't say much anymore.

But at that time, Baiyu Pavilion fell into another deadlock.

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, the corners of his blushing mouth curled into a sneer, and his phoenix eyes were also Shen Yuan, "You Baiyu Pavilion only picks these men, how can I let this palace help my younger brother choose?"

"But...His Royal Highness, the other sons still have guests..." The leading man twisted his waist and walked in front of Fu Zhaoge, but he didn't dare to get close, flatteringly said.

Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes swept away, and the chill came out, and the bewitching voice soaked in the coldness, "Then please trouble the master of Baiyu Pavilion to inform today's guests that today's Baiyu Pavilion is reserved for me."

"Well."

At this time, the man in charge couldn't care about any complaints from the guests. He was already sweating profusely, and he immediately walked out after saluting.

"Sister Huang, I was wrong." Fu Chongyan swallowed, regardless of the size of the crowd on the field, and began to confess.

Fu Zhaoge clings to the teacup, the corners of his mouth become more and more intense, and his phoenix eyes glisten, "Where is the crime of the emperor?"

"I……"

Fu Chongyan gritted his teeth, knowing that Fu Zhaoge would definitely not let him go, so he simply said in his heart, "Sister Huang, I just like men, you can't embarrass me just because of this."

"Why is this palace embarrassing you?" Fu Zhaoge chuckled, and put down the cup in his hand. The chill in his words made all the gentlemen present shudder, "Fu Chongyan, you are the one who wants to break your sleeves, Bengong I have never stopped you. I am the only one who can be as enlightened as Bengong to accompany you in choosing a male favourite."

"Again, since you like it, I'm just here to broaden my horizons, and by the way, watch my good brother show off his glory."

Fu Chongyan was dumbfounded by what his domineering imperial sister said, and remained silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)