Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 33 Yuchi Zhixiu
The moonlight was shining like practice, and the polished and smooth floor of the bluestone slab was covered with a layer of chill. Only then did the door of the study creak open.

"Your Highness."

The maid who was on guard at night heard the sound of pushing the door, subconsciously woke up, and then saw Fu Zhaoge stepping over the threshold.

"Can Master Xiang go to bed?"

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows and asked casually.

"I don't know, but when I first came, I saw that the door of the side hall was not closed and the lights were not turned off." The maid said respectfully, but she never raised her eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge.

"Oh?"

Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, his lips were drawn up like a smile, and then he walked out and left the study, while the maid behind him breathed a sigh of relief like a false alarm.

Although I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince many times in the East Palace, and His Highness the Crown Prince is not because of her looks, on the contrary, she is the most beautiful woman in the folklore in the South, but for some reason, no one in the East Palace dares to share His Royal Highness has been waiting for a long time, and even Si Ran is in awe.

Fortunately, Fu Zhaoge didn't feel that much discomfort, but felt more relaxed.

Fu Zhaoge went to her bedroom, but passed the side hall, and saw that the door of the side hall was still open and the lights were still on as the maid said, so she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly.

"It seems that Master Xiang still has the habit of going to bed late."

Fu Zhaoge chuckled, but didn't bother Wen Yanya, turned around and left the side hall leisurely.

However, Fu Zhaoge was gone, and there seemed to be a pair of deep, infused black eyes staring at her closely at the half-open wooden window on one side.

"Go to bed late?"

Wen Yanya snorted slightly, then closed the window in an orderly manner, and turned to look at the side hall.

"Master, Your Highness is gone?"

Su Ye couldn't help asking.

"En." Wen Yanya glanced at Su Ye, and responded casually.

"How good is that."

Su Ye frowned and muttered anxiously.

"Su Ye, what are you muttering about?"

Wen Yanya's gaze was dull, but the depths of his eyes made people unable to see through his emotions, and when he looked over, there was only a coldness left.

"Grandpa, this..."

Su Ye is in a hurry, but it's hard to talk about it.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Wen Yanya looked at Su Ye, his voice was as warm and cool as before, and the coldness was soaked in it.

"Master, I... I see that it seems to be the second son of Yuchi's family, Yuchi Zhixiu." Su Ye swallowed, and said cautiously.

"where is it?"

Wen Yanya's gaze flickered slightly, but the cup in his hand was quietly put down.

"On the way... from the prince's bedroom to the side hall."

Su Ye felt the chill pervading from his master's body, and couldn't help shivering.

There is only one road between the sleeping hall and the side hall of the East Palace, and if this is the case, then Yuchi Zhixiu must be planning to go to the Prince's sleeping hall...

In the middle of the night, the son of Yuchi's family rashly entered the palace, and even entered the prince's bedroom. This seems to be able to catch up with the king of Zhou who was beheaded by ransacking his house a few days ago.

This Zhou Wang Zeng also mobilized troops in the middle of the night to search for people in the East Palace, but was finally driven out by Fu Zhaoge, and what happened afterwards was that Fu Zhaoge ransacked his house.

This is the king of Zhou, even the emperor was afraid, and turned a blind eye to letting some of the king's soldiers enter the palace.

However, Fu Zhaoge has always been a ruthless character who will not take hard and soft. He copied Zhou Wangfu's family, and none of the officials dared to protest.

Now, Yuchi Zhixiu is able to enter the East Palace, and he is still wandering on the road swaggeringly, except for Fu Zhaoge's permission, he is afraid that he will not even enter the door.

(End of this chapter)