Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 207 Going to the Palace of the Princess

After Fu Zhaoge finished speaking, Wen Yanya bent his lips, his black eyes were as clear and bright as the bright moon, and his voice was dull and cool but with vague emotions, "Okay."

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Wen Yanya, stared at it for a moment, then lowered his head and put the porridge close to his lips, and drank it lightly into his throat, but the corners of his phoenix eyes couldn't hide the more intense and upward curvature.

The carriage was silent, but there was no condensed atmosphere.

After Fu Zhaoge finished his meal, he sat a little closer to Wen Yanya and closed his long and beautiful phoenix eyes. But not long after, just as Wen Yanya picked up the scroll, the people beside him leaned forward quite naturally. over his broad shoulders.

Wen Yanya was slightly stunned, and then a touch of tenderness flashed across his dark and shiny eyes, such as thinning lips also carried a faint smile, then he did not turn his eyes to look at the person beside him, but just looked at The scroll in the hand is as natural as before.

But after a while, Fu Zhaoge raised a slender eye slit, which was shining brightly at first, but then closed his eyes again, but the corners of his crimson lips curved slightly, leaning against Wen Yanya's body pretending to be asleep.

After that, it didn't take long for the carriage to arrive at the princess mansion in the west of the city.

Although the Princess's Mansion is a bit remote, it is still no less crude than other mansions, and even more majestic.

After Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya got out of the carriage, turned around and approached the princess mansion, Fu Zhaoge raised his eyes and saw that there seemed to be an endless stream of guests filing in outside the door, and he couldn't help but feel that his actions were very correct.

"His Royal Highness... Prime Minister."

The people outside the door naturally knew Fu Zhaoge, but when they turned to look at Wen Yanya, they were stunned.

However, recently it was rumored that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was inseparable from Xiangye, and this young man did seem to fit the rumored image of Xiangye as a god born from jade, which made the guard's servant immediately come to a conclusion.

"The congratulatory gift will be handed over after Bengong and Xiangye go in."

The corners of Fu Zhaoge's mouth twitched with an unidentified playfulness, and the phoenix eyes flashed a dazzling light, and there was a bit of brilliance like the sun in the curls.

"Yes."

The servant nodded, no one dared to stop Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya, he immediately gave way.

It's just that Fu Zhaoge has come to the princess' mansion several times, and the family members are familiar with Fu Zhaoge's temperament.

The master does not like to be followed.

Therefore, right now, no one is leading the way for Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya, and only Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya, who are familiar with the road, are allowed to enter together.

Seeing the bustling crowd inside, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but sneered carelessly, the emotions in the bottom of his phoenix eyes were hard to see.

"Is the prince lively?"

Wen Yanya caught the emotion surging in Fu Zhaoge's eyes, and then asked aloud.

"Over the years, many of these people have smeared the princess' mansion. Now that they know it's time to curry favor, they all came earlier than this palace."

Fu Zhaoge said in an orderly manner, his tone was as idle as before, and he couldn't hear other thoughts.

"The princess still has military power under his command, so even if it's slander, it can't be put on the table."

Wen Yanya said slowly, looking at the bustling plainclothes officials on the other side, his deep black eyes were full of alienation and indifference.

After all, it didn't take long for the officials there to see the figures of Wen Yanya and Fu Zhaoge.

"The next official pays homage to His Highness the Crown Prince, Mr. Xiang."

One person uttered a voice, and countless people saluted one after another, "The next official pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Prime Minister."

"Okay, this is the princess's mansion, so there is no need for such a big battle. Since the palace and the prime minister are here to celebrate the birthday just like you, then everything can be kept simple."

　PS: Good afternoon~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)