Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 738
Impossible, absolutely impossible, Fu Zhaoge has the ability to reach the sky, how could he know so many things.

Afterwards, Duke Ding took a deep breath, and then carefully raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge, but he didn't want Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, to look at him with a little deep meaning.

Seeing this, Duke Ding's body froze, and then his heart skipped a beat.

Originally, he was a little sure, but seeing this situation now, he subconsciously felt that Fu Zhaoge really knew something.

"His Royal Highness is joking..."

Then, Duke Dingguo's expression froze. It didn't take long before he was relieved a little, and then he smiled at Fu Zhaoge.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, he couldn't help but chuckled a few times, and then looked at Duke Ding Youyou, the smile on his mouth became brighter.

"Really? I still have some things to do, so I won't bother you any more."

Fu Zhaoge curled his lips lightly, then glanced at Duke Ding, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Wen Yanya and Fu Zhaoge looked at each other, then lifted their legs and left.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness, Xiangye."

Duke Dingguo bowed to Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya, and then waited for Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya's backs to go away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart couldn't help but thump.

And on the carriage, Fu Zhaoge looked at Wen Yanya leisurely, then leaned his head, the corners of his mouth curled up with a playful look, and his eyes glowed like a rosy glow.

"Are you going to keep looking at the truth like this?"

Then, Wen Yanya's dull voice sounded slowly, his deep eyes turned to look at Fu Zhaoge who was aside, and put the bamboo slips in his hand aside as he was not in the mood to read it.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but chuckled a few times, then raised his brows, and said slowly, "Who made Xiangye so hard to ignore."

"Grumpy."

Wen Yanya's brows and eyes were as bright as moonlight, and Fu Zhaoge's messy hair was smoothed out with slender fingers like jade, and one hand even wrapped around Fu Zhaoge's waist, and then hugged him in his arms.

"It seems that Master Xiang really likes this accent."

Fu Zhaoge then hooked his lips casually, and then also climbed onto Wen Yanya's broad shoulders with one hand.

"It seems that the prince already knows the truth very well."

Then, Wen Yanya stretched out his hand to caress Fu Zhaoge's chin, and tenderness appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then all of it disappeared.

"It's natural."

Fu Zhaoge hooked his lips, and then his crimson lips covered Wen Yanya's ears, Rulan exhaled, "Well, if this tone of this palace is not used on Xiangye, it should be used on..."

"Fu Zhaoge."

Hearing this, Wen Yanya's complexion changed slightly, as if his thinned lips were pursed lightly.

Afterwards, seeing Wen Yanya's cold face, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but chuckled a few times, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is Xiangye so unconfident about himself?"

"If one day, when everyone in the world knows that the crown prince is the wife of the truth, they will feel at ease when the truth comes to mind."

Afterwards, Wen Yanya's eyes darkened, and he spoke slowly.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, he was a little dazed, but not long after that, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and he stretched out his hand and just put his arms around Wen Yanya's neck.

"Master Xiang, it's my palace that kept you waiting."

A light and fluffy sentence is indeed full of endless complexity.

What should have been done a long time ago, but now it has to be done for her, Wen Yanya had no choice but to endure it.

(End of this chapter)