Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 220
She actually saw Xiangye and Huangjie flirting with each other on the road without any scruples.

She understands Miss Huang's temperament, but she also thought that the Prime Minister would at least take care of his face, at least find a hidden place, but she didn't want these two to be so open-minded, completely ignoring being discovered.

Luo Shiqing couldn't recover for a long time, but Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya both recovered after hearing the exclamation that lasted for a moment.

Fu Zhaoge glanced at Luo Shiqing in the distance, then raised his eyebrows lightly, turned his eyes to look at Wen Yanya playfully, then stood up, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and said casually, "Master, my palace's The reputation is gone, and now Xiangye has to be responsible."

Wen Yanya had long been used to Fu Zhaoge's slapping words, and then returned to his original clear and indifferent appearance.

"Let's go, it's probably Princess Luoxi who sent someone to find us."

Wen Yanya said in an orderly manner, indifferent and calm, subduing the hoarseness just now.

Hearing the words, Fu Zhaoge pursed his lips casually, and then the two of them came together in front of Luo Shiqing.

Then, I saw Luo Shiqing blushing, but she didn't dare to look at the two of them, and in the end she just left a word and ran away, "Sister Huang, Master Xiang, you should go to the hall for lunch first." Meal first, I can ask the servants to prepare a guest room for you later."

There is no need to do this kind of thing in public.

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge and the two watched Luo Shiqing leave without explaining aloud in the future.

Su Ye stretched his brows, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

This kind of suffering can happen every once in a while.

"Let's go."

Seeing Fu Zhaoge standing there, Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge in a blink of an eye, and then spoke slowly.

"it is good."

Fu Zhaoge chuckled twice, but for a moment, the two of them seemed to be okay.

It's just that when Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya first arrived and took three or two steps into the hall, they realized something was wrong.

There were nearly no empty seats in the hall, but even so, the silence was a bit strange.

"As soon as Bengong comes, it will be cold. Could it be that Bengong is not welcome?"

Fu Zhaoge's unhurried and unhurried manner provoked an arc of unknown meaning, his phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and his lazy and idle voice carried a chilling majesty.

"His Royal Highness, Wan'an, Prime Minister, Wan'an."

When he came back to his senses, the people inside immediately greeted him one after another.

But who knows, Fu Zhaoge didn't say a word, walked slowly and calmly to the two remaining vacant seats at the side, and sat down.

On the field, the air condensed more and more.

"Zhaoge, are you going to ruin your Aunt Luo Xi's birthday party with your own hands?"

Luo Xi, who was in the main seat, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and hilariously stopped Fu Zhaoge, who was strange for some reason.

"Everyone get up, Aunt Luo Xi is the big one today, and I'm just a guest."

Only then did Fu Zhaoge speak casually.

That's the case, after the officials inside got up, how dare they speak casually.

Right now, it is still a piece of condensation.

Seeing this, Luo Xi couldn't help turning his eyes to Fu Zhaoge, who knew that Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows at him, as if he didn't care about himself.

How did she provoke this Buddha again?

"Zhaoge..."

Luo Xi said helplessly.

"Zhaoge, the princess is still waiting for you to have a banquet."

Ye Junpu's voice was clear and smooth, and his words were calm and composed, mixed with a faint smile, making it impossible to pick out any thorns.

"Does my uncle feel sorry for my aunt? So, it seems that I have to take care of my uncle's face."

Fu Zhaoge hooked his lips, and a playful look flashed across his eyes.

And Ye Junpu understood that Fu Zhaoge didn't intentionally make things difficult, but just changed his name in another way.

　PS: good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)