Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 50
"So, the prince plans to live in the minister's mansion today?"

Wen Yanya looked at Fu Zhaoge's posture, as if he didn't intend to leave, and then his cool voice sounded unconsciously.

"It's been a long night, I just came to talk to Mr. Xiang."

Seeing Wen Yanya push the wheelchair and slowly arrive at the side of the bed, Fu Zhaoge changed the topic again, raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and the eyes sparkled brightly, "However, if Xiangye thinks so, I may not disagree."

"If the prince goes back early, I guess he can have a look at some more official documents."

Seeing Fu Zhaoge turning sideways to him, Wen Yanya said calmly without showing any emotional fluctuations in his brows and eyes.

"Master Xiang, are you serious about every woman?"

Fu Zhaoge's languid voice could not help but ease into a smile, and the beautiful phoenix eyes reflected the figure who was out of the world.

Hearing this, Wen Yanya was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge, "The prince can be regarded as the first woman to enter the prime minister's mansion."

Wen Yanya likes to be quiet, even the servants of the Xiangfu are all men.

"Oh? I am very honored."

The smile on the corner of Fu Zhaoge's mouth grew stronger, and it could be seen that she was quite satisfied with the answer.

Wen Yanya sat beside the bed effortlessly, watching Fu Zhaoge wrap a strand of black hair around his slender index finger, playing with it calmly and slowly.

After a long time, Wen Yanya said helplessly, "The minister and the people in the mansion have said that, from now on, the Xiangfu mansion will not restrict His Highness's freedom of entry and exit."

"Master Xiang, don't bother, I'm just obsessed with the feeling of being in love with Master Xiang."

Fu Zhaoge suddenly approached Wen Yanya, lowered his voice, and said into Wen Yanya's ear with a blue breath, the brilliance of the moon in the phoenix eyes attracted people to sink.

"Is the prince trying to lure-acridine-invite ministers?"

Wen Yanya suddenly put his arms around Fu Zhaoge's waist, and for a while, Fu Zhaoge was firmly imprisoned in his arms, but he still smiled enchantingly.

Then, Wen Yanya tightly bound Fu Zhaoge's waist with one hand, and strangled Fu Zhaoge's wrist with the other. Qingjun's handsome face also moved a little closer, with dark eyes, "There is a price to be paid for doing things like this regardless of the consequences." .”

"What price?"

Fu Zhaoge didn't move, just leaned against Wen Yanya's arms, and scraped Wen Yanya's firm chest with the tip of his index finger.

"A woman, the price of being hot."

Wen Yanya pulled away the evil hand, her elegant voice was a little hoarse, and her dark eyes like thick ink were even darker.

"So, it's time for me to help Xiangye put out the fire?"

Fu Zhaoge smiled casually.

"Although the crown prince is the crown prince, in the eyes of the humble minister, she is also a woman. I hope the prince will stop putting himself in danger."

Wen Yanya took a deep breath calmly, and told himself secretly that this is not the time yet.

Seeing Wen Yanya let go of his hand, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but only for a moment, he lay lazily beside the bed, and asked inexplicably, "Master, if I suffer from a disease, it will probably never be cured. You Said, at that time, should I still come to see you?"

Wen Yanya looked at Fu Zhaoge, and then said slowly, "The prince and the minister seem to be more inclined to suffer from diseases."

"Although the minister's leg disease can still be cured, the prince did not show disgust at that time. If one day the prince suffers from illness, the minister will not abandon the prince, and the people in the southern country will not abandon the prince, because the prince is a blessing in the eyes of the people. Blessed God of War, My Lord."

In fact, there is another side of his heart that is ready to answer, but at this time, it can only be hidden in his heart.

(End of this chapter)