Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 162
After Fu Zhaoge changed into a suit of clothes, Wen Yanya motioned for Fu Zhaoge to sit beside him.

"Just discussed with Qingxun's secret?"

Thinking of what happened just now, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but twitched his lips, his eyes were somewhat obscured, and there was a soul-stirring light.

"This matter involves a lot, so I thought about talking in private." Wen Yanya's eyes showed a look of helplessness. After all, Mu Shuyun and them are not from the same world, and they are too involved, which is not good for anyone.

"Do you know Qingxun?"

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, and then let Wen Yanya wipe her long black hair, enjoying this caring service.

"She is the princess of the Yue Kingdom, and she had nothing to do with her in the past, but my grandma really likes her very much."

Wen Yanya said indifferently, a glint of darkness still unconsciously flashed in his eyes.

"The Princess of Yue Kingdom?"

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, he still didn't expect that the princess of Yue Kingdom would end up living here.

"The Princess of the Prince's Mansion was also favored in the past."

Wen Yanya continued, his words were calm and composed.

"No wonder... Master Xiang helped Qingxun because of the Empress Dowager?" Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, and then said slowly.

After all, Wen Yanya is not a warm-hearted person, but he is better than his perseverance.

"Well, when Grandma Huang passed away, Qing Xun was still young, so Qing Xun has always been loved by Grandma Huang."

There was a bit of tenderness in Wen Yanya's eyes, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth was even more provocative.

"Then Xiangye's grandma must love Xiangye more."

Fu Zhaoge has never heard Wen Yanya talk about anyone, and the Yue Kingdom's familiarity with the "Five Princes" is just that there is another Fifth Prince, which seems to be a taboo in the Yue Kingdom.

When Wen Yanya heard the words, he didn't deny it, and smiled lightly with his lips raised, his black eyes were even more flickering.

"Speaking of which, my elder brother should be regarded as superior. How can there be people who resist me so much?"

Fu Zhaoge couldn't help being vaguely displeased when he thought of Mu Shuyun's resolute suicide by jumping into the river just now.

This girl doesn't seem to have much discernment. She is so handsome, but she can still suffer such humiliating treatment.

"In the future, the prince should stop wearing men's clothing."

Wen Yanya's eyes darkened, thinking of Qing Xun just now, and even Hu Shuran a few days ago, he couldn't help feeling cool at the end of the words.

"Why?"

Fu Zhaoge turned his eyes to Wen Yanya, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

And Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge, but didn't speak.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge came back to his senses, the banter in his eyes became more intense, and his voice was particularly seductive, "Master Xiang, do you think this palace is too lucky?"

"I just think it's troublesome to show people in men's clothing, and I won't be able to explain it clearly in the future." Wen Yanya then said methodically.

"Trouble is not troublesome, but I'm afraid that someone will say something wrong, and they are obviously unhappy, but they still refuse to admit it."

Fu Zhaoge smiled lightly, but Wen Yanya didn't stop rubbing his hands for even a moment when he heard the words.

"The prince is too thoughtful."

Wen Yanya said lightly.

The smile on the corner of Fu Zhaoge's mouth became more and more intense, watching Wen Yanya's slender fingers shuttle back and forth among the black ink-like temples, it was even more pleasing to the eye.

After a long time, Wen Yanya wiped Fu Zhaoge's black hair dry enough, then put the facekerchief aside, and turned his eyes to look back, and saw Fu Zhaoge leaning on his head with one hand, looking straight at him.

(End of this chapter)