Chapter 405

When Wen Yanya heard the words, he couldn't help turning his eyes to Fu Zhaoge, but then buried himself in Fu Zhaoge's clothes.

Then, the corners of Wen Yanya's mouth raised an indiscernible arc, and he said slowly, "The truth is that the prince's passion did not diminish in the first half of the night, but there was no movement at all in the second half of the night. I thought the prince fell asleep in the second half of the night."

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, he even forgot to suppress the smile from the corner of his mouth.

Since he knew that she fell asleep in the second half of the night, he dragged her all night long.

"Master Xiang, it's not good to be too full of love-acridine-desire."

Fu Zhaoge then glanced at his lord, but he still let his lord take care of dressing.

"It's okay, the prince is not an ordinary person, so he must be able to bear it." Wen Yanya bent his lips calmly, but a hint of teasing flashed across his picturesque eyebrows.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but he didn't make a sound when he thought about it.

His physical strength is indeed much better than that of ordinary people, but Wen Yanya obviously does not belong to the category of ordinary people.

However, I heard that the later a man breaks his body, the easier it is to trigger the backlog of passion-acridine-desire, and his master is indeed one of the best men in southern China.

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge went to have lunch with Wen Yanya, and was invited away by the emperor before he had time to say goodbye.

Thinking about it, it's probably about Qimo Palace.

Fu Zhaoge snorted lightly. Now that the injury on his head has just healed, he is not afraid that he is smashing one, but it is indeed a bit difficult to explain to his master.

Not long after, Fu Zhaoge approached the imperial study room and pushed open the door of the imperial study room.

"My minister sees the emperor."

Then, Fu Zhaoge saluted the emperor sparsely and politely, the bright smile on the corner of his mouth was still not mixed with any emotion.

"...Excuse me."

The emperor looked up at Fu Zhaoge, but when he heard Fu Zhaoge addressing him, he still couldn't help being silent for a moment.

"The emperor called the minister, what's the matter?"

Fu Zhaoge didn't wait to see if the emperor wanted to show off, and said in an orderly manner.

"Nuru has also sent people to bring their tribute. Right now, Khan Anqiduo also plans to send Prince Ang Yuyun to speak about the allies."

The emperor's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said slowly to Fu Zhaoge.

And Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows a little, never expecting that the emperor asked her to talk about this matter.

"Since this is the case, my southern country naturally wants to treat it well, and see what kind of alliance this ally is." Fu Zhaoge did not fall into deep thought, and then continued to speak out.

"If we form an alliance, I want to send a princess to marry."

The emperor then nodded, and couldn't help turning the beads in his hand.

"And relatives?"

Fu Zhaoge snorted lightly, then raised his eyes to look at the emperor, the smile on his mouth gradually disappeared, "But besides the minister, there are only two princesses, but neither of them is of marriageable age."

The emperor naturally knew what Fu Zhaoge was thinking, and frowned subconsciously, because of Fu Zhaoge's distrust, his voice was tinged with displeasure, "You are the prince of the Southern Kingdom, it is impossible to exchange you for peace between the Southern Kingdom and Nulu, and the rest The two princesses are indeed under the age of marriage. Maybe...you can choose from the daughters of the princess and some courtiers with good official ranks, and give them the status of princesses."

Fu Zhaoge had no objection to this, and then nodded, "Since that's the case, is there anyone in the emperor's mind?"

(End of this chapter)

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