Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 250 Practical Comfort

"Ah."

Fu Zhaoge agreed softly, but then a chill flashed across her phoenix eyes, "According to my investigation, the Su family only kidnapped twenty or thirty lives. In the end, I really didn't expect that just yesterday, I found six of them." Ten victims."

"Su Jiayang has done so many things against Yin and Yang, it is estimated that the government and the public have many sharp claws."

Wen Yanya then said slowly.

"I'm not afraid of these sharp claws, the left and right are just homeless dogs."

After Fu Zhaoge finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and then continued to speak slowly, "The survey book at the Yao River mouth is still in my palace, and what happened last night was a bit complicated, so I have to take over this matter now. So in the past few days, I estimate that I will go to Jinruo Temple often, and I will not go to Xiangfu to seek pleasure."

Wen Yanya looked at Fu Zhaoge's sigh-like tone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a slight arc.

"Then wait until you finish dealing with the Jinruo Temple matter."

A dark light flashed across Wen Yanya's eyes, but his voice was still warm and pleasant.

During this period of time, he was also planning to take a daily medicinal bath, and the time was simply staggered, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be more obstacles...

Wen Yanya stared at Fu Zhaoge calmly, his eyes were a little more profound, but it did not diminish the tenderness in the depths of Wen Liang's eyes.

"Wouldn't Master Xiang give me any practical comfort?"

Fu Zhaoge half-bent his knees, folded his hands on Wen Yanya's legs, rested his chin on his arms, and spoke with a bit of displeasure.

Hearing this, Wen Yanya curled his lips slightly, his clear eyebrows and eyes were like the first melting of ice and snow, gradually warming up, his low-spirited voice was low and clear, "Practical comfort..."

Wen Yanya's voice sounded like a murmur, like a thought. His slender and thin index finger calmly lifted Fu Zhaoge's delicate jaw. Before he could think for a moment, Wen Yanya leaned down very quickly, and the cool and pleasant breath covered and eroded There was a touch of warmth around her, and then on her forehead.

After that, when Fu Zhaoge regained consciousness, he saw Wen Yanya calm and composed, as if nothing happened just now.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge lightly raised his red lips, his eyes were as bright as a bright moon, and his smile became more intense.

"If Xiangye kisses me, he will be a member of this palace. I hope Xiangye will never give up again."

Listening to Fu Zhaoge's solemn and solemn words, it seems that there was something serious in the past.

"In the future, the prince should not act alone."

If the two of them had no other conversations, they didn't want to. Su Ye, who was not far away, just came back from receiving his punishment, and happened to see this scene.

"Su Ye, can you see this scene on weekdays?"

Qingyang was expressionless, but seeing Wen Yanya asking for a kiss, he still couldn't help asking.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is indeed as stunning as the rumors say, but my grandfather is definitely not a lustful person.

At this time, although there was no one on the long road and the surroundings were silent, it was indeed in broad daylight that my grandfather actually took the initiative to kiss the forehead of His Highness the Crown Prince.

"What do you think?"

Supporting his waist, Su Ye glanced at Qingyang with complicated emotions.

"This injury doesn't seem to be serious, why don't you rest more?" Qingyang couldn't help asking when he saw that Su Ye had difficulty even standing up straight.

"You dark guard with an elm head, how can you be as caring as this guard, if you stay with me more, it's just making me suffer."

Su Ye glanced at Qingyang disdainfully, and continued.

(End of this chapter)