Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 682 Do You Understand?
"The emperor can make more people prepare these in the future."

Fu Zhaoge said, after the phoenix eyes glanced over, the sparkling Yeran faded away.

Fu Mingcheng who was at the side saw this scene, and thought that Fu Zhaoge was trying to curry favor with the emperor.

He said, when the relationship between Fu Zhaoge and the emperor was so good, it turned out that Fu Zhaoge was not bowing his head to curry favor with the emperor.

Fu Mingcheng couldn't help but sneered coldly, and then looked away in a blink of an eye.

"The prince's sugar pill seems to be carefully prepared, right?"

Fu Mingcheng on the side continued to look at Fu Zhaoge sarcastically, only wanting to expose Fu Zhaoge's mask.

But when the emperor heard the words, he not only looked at Fu Zhaoge in a blink of an eye, but his eyes were full of expectation.

Is that really the case?

The emperor has always wanted to break the ice with Fu Zhaoge, but although Fu Zhaoge is not as angry with himself as in the past, if Fu Zhaoge is really thinking of himself, it will make him happy all day long.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, he looked at Fu Mingcheng in a blink of an eye, with the corners of his blushing lips slightly raised, "In the heart of the eldest prince, does this palace have an extra sword in its hand, and is it just to usurp the throne?"

"you……"

Hearing this, Fu Mingcheng's expression turned ugly, but he didn't know how to refute.

When the emperor heard the words, he couldn't help pursing his lips. In fact, his face, which had been left by the shallow traces of time, was full of loneliness, and he lowered his eyes slightly to cover up.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge caught the change in the emperor's face, and then he couldn't help pursing his lips, and then said aloud, "However, I am the prince after all. Since I am here to let my father take medicine, I must be fully prepared. "

After all, a flash of excitement flashed across Fu Mingcheng's expression. He originally wanted to look at the emperor in a blink of an eye and tell his father that this Fu Zhaoge had planned it long ago.

But before Fu Mingcheng could say anything, he heard the emperor's voice with a smile, and then it rang out, "Anyway, it's Zhaoge's heart, and I'm very satisfied."

Hearing this, Fu Mingcheng immediately became embarrassed, and then couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.

The royal father's heart is already too far away.

"Father..."

Fu Mingcheng uttered with an ugly expression. He originally wanted to say something more, but he didn't expect that after the emperor's cold gaze swept over him, he said, "If you are fine, you can leave the palace and return home quickly."

After all, a meaningful cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes.

Anyway, Fu Mingcheng is his child, if Fu Mingcheng still knows how to stop, right now he won't be too concerned about the current affairs, he can act as if he doesn't know anything.

But if Fu Mingcheng still wholeheartedly seeks the throne, then he can only bear to deal with him for the sake of Fu Zhaoge's better succession to the throne and for the smooth development of the Southern Kingdom in the future.

"Father, does it mean that my father thinks that Fu Zhaoge is better than my son because of what this son-in-law does?"

Fu Mingcheng's face became gloomy, and then he couldn't help but continued to speak.

Seeing the way Fu Zhaoge gritted his teeth secretly, lowered his head, and clenched his hands tightly, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help having some fun.

"Mingcheng, I always know what you want. But some things are really not suitable for you, do you understand?"

The emperor took a deep breath, it might as well break the situation, and then the number of births will be boiled.

When Fu Mingcheng heard the words, he suppressed his emotions even more, and then asked, "Could it be that Fu Zhaoge can do better than me as a woman?"

(End of this chapter)