Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 24 Serving Her
"What is your name?"

Fu Zhaoge looked at the maid, with a languid smile on his lips, but his twinkling phoenix eyes became more and more quiet.

This kind of gaze, as if looking at a dead object, made the palace maid shiver involuntarily.

"Slave servant Xiang'er."

Xiang'er bit her lip and said.

"He looks pretty." Fu Zhaoge chuckled, and ran his index finger across Xiang'er's smooth and fair face.

But Fu Zhaoge's ambiguous attitude made Xiang'er feel even more chilled.

Among the court ladies, she was indeed pretty and lovely. If she hadn't been transferred to the East Palace, she would have already become a nobleman, or a concubine of some mansion.Such an unexpected fate did make Xiang'er unwilling, but she also understood that Fu Zhaoge was no woman to mess with.

In the East Palace, you can only do your own thing well.

But what I didn't expect was that His Highness the Crown Prince saw his first outrageous behavior.

"I know that serving you in my palace must have treated you badly." Fu Zhaoge smiled lightly, but the coldness shrouded in the depths of his eyes was not stained in the slightest.

"I don't dare to think like this. Serving His Highness the Crown Prince is the blessing of my three lives."

Xiang'er's forehead was already sweating, and her little face was pale.

Fu Zhaoge relaxed the strength between his fingers, stood up straight, and the corners of his blushing mouth curled up lazily, "Well, I just returned to the palace, and the maids assigned by the Ministry of Internal Affairs are really enough, why don't I send you to the palace?" Go to the First Prince. With your looks, the First Prince will definitely not treat you badly."

Hearing this, Xiang'er was stunned, not knowing what Fu Zhaoge meant.

Although the eldest prince is not a direct descendant, he is still a prince after all.

Except for direct relatives, most of them don't respect their elders.

"Don't want to?"

The smile on the corners of Fu Zhaoge's mouth faded a little, and the quiet bottom of the twinkling phoenix eyes surged.

"The slave is willing."

Xiang'er quickly agreed, and couldn't suppress the excitement on her face.

"Go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to convey the will of the palace."

"Yes."

After Xiang'er saluted indiscriminately, she turned and left excitedly.

However, Fu Zhaoge, who glanced at Xiang'er's leaving back, snorted slightly, and his phoenix eyes became more and more casual, but the fleeting and dangerous light could not be ignored.

Although Fu Mingcheng is indeed brainless and stupid, there must be a lot of thoughts behind this.

If Fu Mingcheng really dotes on the concubine Ji sent by Fu Zhaoge, it is probably because Fu Mingcheng has been lucky, otherwise how could he have survived in the palace for so many years.

If Fu Mingcheng is really a little tricky, at most he has done a little better on the surface, and he would have isolated and supervised Xiang'er in secret.

So for Yu Xiang'er, if she is tainted with such a fate, how can she live so peacefully for the rest of her life.

After dealing with Xiang'er without any effort, Fu Mingcheng could not sleep peacefully. The coolness in Fu Zhaoge's eyes gradually disappeared, and then, when he turned his eyes, he saw the ragged man frowning and pursing his thin lips.

"I have paid you what I should give you, and you still plan to leave?"

Fu Zhaoge smiled, but his tone was still unclear.

"You gave me money, and I will work for you." The man glanced at Fu Zhaoge, and his eagle eyes flashed with a hint of ambiguity.

"Really not going?"

The smile on Fu Zhaoge's mouth faded away, his eyes were normal, but it made people feel pressure.

"Okay, I will give you a chance, come with me."

Fu Zhaoge picked up his lips and smiled, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves, the cool arc still lingering in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)