Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 797

Seeing this, Wen Yanya pursed her thin lips, and a dark color flashed across Yuehua's clear and handsome brows, and she couldn't help walking forward slowly, looking at the enchanting and delicate woman in front of her, her eyes rolled even more.

"The benefactor doesn't seem to be in any serious trouble."

Wen Yanya's deep and cool voice sounded slowly, but Fu Zhaoge laughed lowly when he heard the words, and a playful look flashed across his phoenix eyes, "Little master, if you don't come closer and look carefully, how can you tell that I have something wrong?" Nothing serious."

These words obviously meant to be molested no matter how they sounded, but when they blurted out casually in the woman's lazy tone, he didn't feel disgusted at all.

"My left leg really hurts..."

Fu Zhaoge frowned on purpose, then lifted his phoenix eyes halfway, and looked at Wen Yanya. The radiant glow like flowing red clouds made Wen Yanya's heart throb.

At this time, a woman hurried in outside with a happy expression and a basket in her hand.

But when he saw Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya together, he froze immediately.

Then, when he took a closer look at Fu Zhaoge's face, a sense of grievance and unwillingness flashed across his heart.

Who is this woman?

Obviously, he was the one who accompanied Xuan Ruo first.

"Xuanruo..."

The woman then yelled deliberately.

At this time, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and then looked at Wen Yanya. It turned out that he was in Fenghan Guan, and his name was Xuanruo.

But at this time, Wen Yanya was as usual, with a trace of coldness in his alienated black eyes, and he subconsciously glanced at Fu Zhaoge.

"Benefactor Lu and Pindao should just call each other respectfully."

Wen Yanya continued to speak, and Li Qing'er's face turned livid when he heard it.

In fact, she also called Wen Yanya Master Xuanruo on weekdays, but seeing a stunning woman she had never seen before, how could this not make her flustered.

"I……"

Then, before Li Qing'er could say anything, Fu Zhaoge looked at Wen Yanya with a half-smile, and said deliberately, "Little master, is he going to let me sit here forever?"

"Can't the girl move?"

Hearing this, Li Qing'er couldn't help feeling sullen, but she still kept a smile on her face.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, his phoenix eyes glanced lightly at Li Qing'er, which made Li Qing'er shiver uncontrollably.

The woman's gaze was so cold.

"Little master, I can't go."

Then, Fu Zhaoge was still leaning against the ancient toon tree, his phoenix eyes were filled with a smile like a rosy glow, knowing that she couldn't really be hurt, after all, since Feng Han Guan had traveled more than ten miles, since he had come here , I can't see that his breath is disordered, so how can there be any abnormalities?

"Why don't I help the girl in?"

"Forget it, I don't like contact with strangers."

Fu Zhaoge's lazy voice sounded slowly, and when Li Qing'er heard the words, she looked at Wen Yanya pitifully, wanting Wen Yanya to say something for herself.

But who would have known that just as Li Qing'er turned around, before she could react, she saw Wen Yanya stepping forward, ignoring the etiquette of intimacy between men and women, and hugged Fu Zhaoge horizontally, as if this action had been done thousands of times average.

Seeing this, Li Qing'er clenched her fists even more, her eyes darkened.

She never thought that she would fall in love with a Taoist priest.

But right now, if she likes it, she likes it, so what if she is a Taoist priest, she can wait for him to return to vulgarity.

However, unexpectedly, Xuan Ruo, who has always been aloof and indifferent, would reach out and hug Fu Zhaoge.

(End of this chapter)