Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 722 Why Are You Angry?

This time, I didn't expect that Wen Yanya just curled his lips lightly, and then his low-meld and cool voice sounded slowly, "Why not the prince?"

Hearing the words, Fu Zhaoge's eyes flickered slightly, but then the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and his eyes became quieter.

Seeing that Fu Zhaoge was silent, Wen Yanya didn't speak either, but stretched out his slender hand like jade to caress Fu Zhaoge's black strands of black hair.

Not long after, Fu Zhaoge continued, "I don't like people around me hiding things from me."

After saying that, Wen Yanya responded lightly, but the deep black eyes were filled with more and more deep meaning.

"Zhaoge, I have something I want to tell you."

Afterwards, Wen Yanya's warm and cool voice sounded slowly, then raised his eyes to Fu Zhaoge, and said, "I'm going to go to Yue Kingdom in a while."

"This matter is very important."

Wen Yanya's clear eyebrows flashed a deep look, and said.

"with who?"

"Feng Jing."

Wen Yanya looked down at Fu Zhaoge.

"Feng Jing?" Hearing the words, Fu Zhaoge frowned subconsciously, but when he raised his eyes to Wen Yanya's dull but profound gaze, he didn't ask any more questions, just remained silent for a moment.

After a while, Fu Zhaoge whispered, "Okay, but you have to be more careful."

Although Fu Zhaoge was not worried that Wen Yanya would give Shen Yuqing a second chance to be recruited, who could decide what happened next.

Furthermore, she didn't understand why this time it was Feng Jingyue's Wen Yanya.

"Okay, if nothing happens, I'll be back in about seven days."

Then, Wen Yanya chuckled a few times, then reached out and stroked Fu Zhaoge's cheek.

"Okay. If Master Xiang doesn't come back for seven days, no matter what the situation is, I will let the Yue Kingdom not exist in the world."

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge put his arms around Wen Yanya's neck, although his words were still evil, with a sharp cold light in his brows and eyes, from Wen Yanya's point of view, they were all childish.

Wen Yanya seemed to be delighted, and then stretched out his hand to wrap around Fu Zhaoge's waist, his cool and low voice was filled with tenderness and pampering that never dissipated, "Okay."

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge also bent his lips, and then hugged Wen Yanya tightly. Smelling Wen Yanya's pleasant but cold breath seemed to have become an addiction.

……

The next day, Fu Zhaoge was still lying on the rattan chair outside the East Palace, when he saw Siran bringing Yu Baiwei to come.

"Master, the person has arrived."

After finishing speaking, he glanced recklessly at Yu Baiwei, then took a deep look at Yu Baiwei, and then left.

If it was the past, she wouldn't dare to look at him, but at this time, even if he looked at him by himself, he couldn't find out that there was another person who was stupid enough to be so cautious just to take a look at him.

After saying that, wanton ran couldn't help but a touch of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

Fu Zhaoge turned to look at Yu Baiwei who was at the side, and after a long silence, he said, "Aren't you going to sit down?"

Hearing this, Yu Baiwei just wanted to sit down, but found that he didn't know where the seat was at all.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge's eyes darkened, then he motioned to Xiao Yan who was beside him, and helped Yu Baiwei to sit down.

"Is there anything you want to say to Ben Gong?"

Then, Fu Zhaoge asked again, as if there were no ups and downs in his tone.

"Ah."

Yu Baiwei nodded, her brows and eyes were filled with helplessness, and then she asked, "Are you still angry?"

"What are you angry about?"

(End of this chapter)