Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 23
Fu Zhaoge didn't do anything else, just pushed Wen Yanya on the wheelchair, and walked in slowly.

After a long time, the guards guarding the palace gate dared to look back at the two out-of-this-world figures,

The red shadow is enchanting and evil, and the white shadow is warm and cool.

One is flamboyant and the other is restrained.

Although both of them are outstanding, but for some reason, they are obviously diametrically opposed styles, but they feel extremely harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

"When Master Xiang has finished discussing matters with the emperor, can you come to this palace for dinner?"

Fu Zhaoge's smiling voice is still seductive, which always makes people feel confused.

"The truth..."

Before Wen Yanya could refuse, Su Ye who was at the side interrupted Wen Yanya, saying, "His Royal Highness is too polite, I really bother you."

After all, Su Ye didn't dare to look at Wen Yanya whose gaze was cold, but swallowed calmly.

My grandfather's temper changed, so the subordinate had no choice but to help.

He obviously wanted to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but he insisted on saying it was a "coincidence" to save face.

If this continues, his wife will be robbed sooner or later.

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows a little, smiled silently, and his provocative and enchanting phoenix eyes flashed a flash of clarity.

"It's my honor to have Xiangye here."

Then, along the way, Fu Zhaoge chatted with Wen Yanya for a few words, until they reached the imperial study room, Fu Zhaoge turned and left.

"Su Ye, you seem to understand the truth's thoughts?"

Wen Yanya's gaze was deep and deep, and the undisguised chill made Su Ye shudder subconsciously.

"The subordinates have made their own decisions."

Su Ye lowered his head, not daring to look at Wen Yanya.

But for a moment, Wen Yanya turned his eyes away, and turned to look at Yushufang, "There will be no next time."

"Yes."

Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately reached out to push Wen Yanya's wheelchair.

And in the East Palace.

Fu Zhaoge had just stepped into the main entrance of the East Palace, and not long after, he heard all the sounds coming from the front.

"Don't think that if His Royal Highness gave you the jade pendant, you will be able to put your nose on your face, so hurry up and get out."

Fu Zhaoge frowned calmly, but suppressed his displeasure in just a moment.

I saw the sharp-tongued palace lady pointing at the ragged man with an angry look on her face.

The man said nothing, but pursed his thin lips.

However, the grand lady was furious, and her eyes became more and more fierce.

He's just a lowly man, yet he still looks like he's unapproachable, and he refuses to let her touch him.

"It's just a stinky beggar, do you still hope that His Highness the Crown Prince will be lucky enough for you?" The eldest palace lady looked disdainful.

Hearing this, a coolness appeared in the man's eagle eyes.

But before the man could speak, a voice from the side rang out.

"Who is lucky in this palace, do I still have to ask you?"

Fu Zhaoge's lazy provocative voice sounded again, but the coldness in it was not concealed.

After saying that, the palace lady subconsciously turned her head to look at Fu Zhaoge, only to see a smile in Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes, but no gloomy eyes.

"Your Highness."

The grand lady shuddered subconsciously, bowed her head and knelt down, her heart was completely cooled as if cold water had been poured on her.

When will His Royal Highness come back?

The people serving in the East Palace knew very well that the more enchanting Fu Zhaoge's smile, the more dangerous the situation of others would be.

"I'm asking you a question."

Fu Zhaoge sneered, walked leisurely in front of the court lady, bent his knees, looked at her, and lifted her chin.

"Too...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The maid's face was panicked, but Fu Zhaoge turned a blind eye, forcing her to look at him.

(End of this chapter)