Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 290

Seeing Fu Zhaoge's provocative appearance, Wen Yanya turned his face away, but his gaze remained dark.

"Take a good rest. Although it's fine, don't hurt yourself."

Wen Yanya then sat beside Fu Zhaoge, and then couldn't help putting Bao Liang's hand on Fu Zhaoge's forehead, adding a little doubt in his heart.

Didn't it mean that women are extremely susceptible to febrile diseases during menstruation?

Wen Yanya was puzzled by himself, but he still couldn't feel at ease in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge who was smiling, and then moved his hand away.

"Master Xiang, has your leg healed?"

Fu Zhaoge then asked aloud.

"Ah."

Wen Yanya also had no intention of hiding anything.

"When did this happen?"

Hearing the words, Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge, and then said slowly, "You think I just happened to be able to walk that day."

"..."

Master Xiang also knew that it was Ben Gong who thought it was.

"Master Xiang didn't intend to tell Ben Gong?" Fu Zhaoge narrowed his phoenix eyes, and suddenly felt a bit of chill.

Wen Yanya heard the sound, and then said slowly, "The truth wants to surprise you."

Seeing Wen Yanya's clear and serious eyes, Fu Zhaoge didn't know what to say.

"What about the surprise?"

"The truth couldn't hold back and came looking for you."

Wen Yanya then glanced at Fu Zhaoge, his unwavering eyes still looked like a vast black sea, like a bright moon.

Seeing Wen Yanya's serious appearance, Fu Zhaoge became silent.

That's a pity.

"Go and ask someone to bring a bowl of ginger soup."

Seeing that Wen Yanya was about to go out, Fu Zhaoge grabbed him by the sleeves of his clothes, and then continued, "I don't like ginger soup, so menstruation is fine."

Hearing this, Wen Yanya still frowned, and then said solemnly, "The truth is, if you don't take good care of this menstrual period, you will easily get sick."

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but chuckled, "Who told Xiangye?"

"The truth is the former nanny."

Wen Yanya's eyes suddenly faded for a moment, and after a while, they returned to their normal appearance.

Fu Zhaoge caught the changing emotion on Wen Yanya's face, pursed his lips, but said nothing.

"This monthly event is only for four or five days, and I just don't need to go out of the palace during this time."

Fu Zhaoge continued.

"Four or five more days?"

Fu Zhaoge didn't hear the profound meaning in Wen Yanya's words, so he just nodded and gave a light consent.

Wen Yanya looked at Fu Zhaoge, and then he couldn't help showing tenderness in his eyes, and said softly, "Do you want to sleep well?"

"Master Xiang will accompany me?"

Fu Zhaoge's eyes were full of half-smiles.

"it is good."

Wen Yanya nodded.

"In the future, will this wheelchair be kept?"

Fu Zhaoge thought for a moment, then asked aloud.

After all, Wen Yanya suddenly lost his leg disease, the news must be shocking, especially those who think that Wen Yanya is just a civil servant, but not a martial artist, will definitely feel uneasy.

However, Fu Zhaoge always understood that this man was just hiding his ability.

"Ah."

Wen Yanya nodded, then got up and untied the outer robe on his body, and was about to hang it on the hanger beside him, when he saw Fu Zhaoge leaning on his head with one hand, his phoenix eyes mixed with ambiguity, and said aloud, "Mr. Great body, very strong."

"The prince loves you."

Wen Yanya said lightly, and Fu Zhaoge felt more and more that his prime minister was very attractive, if he didn't do anything, sooner or later someone outside would pay attention.

(End of this chapter)