Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 729
"is it?"

Fu Mingcheng's gaze became even more shrewd.

Since the emperor's father is in a bad mood today, then he has a chance.

It has to be said that at this time, Fu Mingcheng and Fu Mingzhu's moods were exactly the same, thinking of the best.

"Ah."

A gleam flashed in Fu Mingzhu's eyes.

"In this case, then you should go back early, and this king will go to persuade Father Huang."

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingcheng turned around arrogantly, took the pastry from the guard's hand, and happily went to the imperial study.

Seeing this, Fu Mingzhu couldn't help but smile coldly, then turned around and left.

This idiot is really easy to deceive.

Then, as expected, when Fu Mingcheng went in, the emperor was still holding back his temper, thinking that Fu Mingcheng had something important to do, but he really didn't expect that Fu Mingcheng would tell him, because he knew that he was angry right now. It's perfect, so I came to see for myself.

What, what are you looking at?
See a joke?
At this time, if you want to come over to make trouble for him, isn't this just scolding?
Naturally, at this time, the emperor could no longer bear his violent temper, and then scolded Fu Mingcheng sternly.

In this regard, after Fu Mingcheng left in despair, he discovered that Fu Mingzhu seemed to induce him to go there on purpose.

Thinking of this, Fu Mingcheng couldn't help but his eyes darkened, and then he gritted his teeth and cursed.

This little bitch actually dared to play with himself.

In the future, she will be good-looking.

Fu Mingcheng really couldn't hold back his anger. In his palace, he broke something after a good meal, which made people shudder inwardly.

"Fu Mingzhu, Fu Zhaoge, both of you must die..."

Fu Mingcheng cast a dark look in his eyes, then said through gritted teeth, and couldn't help knocking down the white jade bottle and some scattered things on the table in his hands angrily.

And in the East Palace, there are also bursts of cold breath, which makes people dare not take a breath.

"Master, do you want some food?"

Xiao Yan who was at the side couldn't help but said aloud, Si Ran had just made it clear to him yesterday, he really didn't expect that today his master had already started to forget about eating and drinking.

In this regard, Xiao Yan only hoped that Master Xiang would come over quickly and take care of his master anyway.

Afterwards, Wen Yanya did as Xiao Yan wished. Hearing from the palace that Fu Zhaoge and the emperor seemed to have quarreled again, he continued to ride the carriage to the East Palace, and the journey was smooth and uninterrupted.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Wen Yanya then asked aloud, looking at Fu Zhaoge in front of him thinking deeply, he couldn't help asking.

And listening to the words, at this time, Fu Zhaoge was relieved.

"Why is Xiangye here, but have you heard any gossip in the palace?"

Fu Zhaoge then looked at Wen Yanya with pursed lips leisurely.

When Wen Yanya heard the words, his eyes flickered, and Qingjun's brows and eyes were full of helplessness, "If the truth doesn't come, I'm afraid the prince will think that he is made of iron."

"How can I not take good care of myself in this palace?"

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help curling his lips slightly, then raised his eyes to Wen Yanya, and jokingly said, "Master Xiang said at the beginning that I and I were going to go boating. What's the matter, neither of us are going now."

Hearing this, Wen Yanya almost didn't hesitate at all. He walked up and down, bent over and hugged Fu Zhaoge's waist, and hugged him horizontally. His voice was still low and cool, very sweet, "Then I'll go today. "

　PS: good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)