Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 992 Your Majesty, I request
"Since Xiangye knew about it, he came to pick me up. It seems that he has a deep affection for me."

Fu Zhaoge then hooked his lips and said slowly.

When Wen Yanya heard the words, he glanced at Fu Zhaoge and stopped talking.

On the other hand, Chen Jiang and his wife didn't know what to say for a long time. Looking at Fu Zhaoge in front of him who had no scruples at all, and the Xiangye in front of him was not angry at all, he was really terrified, but also surprisingly pleasing to the eye.

However, this overly sweet taste makes people feel complicated.

Especially Feng Yan at the side, seeing this situation, felt more and more ashamed, especially when she saw Wen Yanya walk in at the beginning, her heart undoubtedly trembled.

She had known for a long time that Nanguo Xiangye was a banished immortal, but she never thought that he was even more out of this world than she thought.

It's just that the eyes that look at Fu Zhaoge are full of tenderness, which is really enviable.

However, such people are not their own.

Right now, he has followed Chen Junzhuo, and the person beside Wen Yanya is none other than Fu Zhaoge, the current lord of the country, how dare he take Wen Yanya's idea.

Anyway, she didn't feel that she was tired of living.

Thinking of this, Feng Yan also shuddered. His Majesty has led the army for so many years and has fought many battles, but he is still victorious in every battle. If a person who struggles on the battlefield uses means to deal with himself , This kind of taste is really unbearable.

"Master Xiang, how about coming down to have dinner together today?"

Then, seeing this opportunity, Chen Jiang on the side coughed twice, and then continued.

Hearing this, Wen Yanya then glanced at Chen Jiang, seeing that Fu Zhaoge had no intention of leaving, a wave flashed in his eyes, and he nodded.

Then, seeing Wen Yanya being ushered to the seat next to Fu Zhaoge and brought a cup of tea, he stretched out his hand and picked it up slowly.

"Your Majesty has been very busy these days."

Wen Yanya said in a low voice, a voice that the two of them could hear clearly, but from the eyes of outsiders, it seemed more ambiguous.

And Chen Junzhuo also lowered his head, his face was a little ugly, but he didn't look at Wen Yanya.

After all, even though he was a few years older than Wen Yanya, he was actually still of the same age, but the difference between his peers really made him jealous, and even more so, he couldn't hold his head up.

"Isn't Xiangye still busy with preparations these days? Naturally, I won't bother you any more."

Then, Fu Zhaoge hooked his lips, and then also tilted his body. The crimson lips just brushed against Wen Yanya's ears, making Wen Yanya's eyes darken.

Seeing this, Wen Yanya's eyes became darker, and he looked at Fu Zhaoge with a little restraint.

"It seems that His Majesty must wait until he hits the south wall before he knows what it means to turn back and be right."

Wen Yanya continued, after calmly adjusting his breathing, he regained the clarity in front of his eyes.

Fu Zhaoge felt that Wen Yanya's gaze was indeed a little hot, but he still raised his eyebrows, and then bent his lips, "Master Xiang really thinks too highly of me."

"Your Majesty, I request..."

Chen Junzhuo hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Fu Zhaoge, "Needless to say, I won't agree."

(End of this chapter)