Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 417 You Forgot Me

And Fu Zhaoge, who had just come to court at that time, was held by Wen Yanyalou at the waist, and immediately went to the quiet place where no one was outside the palace.

"Fu Zhaoge, if I understand the truth correctly, what you meant just now is that you want to replace others and go to Nulu to get married?"

Wen Yanya's surroundings were full of danger at the moment, he clamped Fu Zhaoge's waist with one hand, and lifted Fu Zhaoge's delicate jaw with the other.

Fu Zhaoge came back to his senses, bent his lips involuntarily, and his phoenix eyes became brighter and brighter, "This palace is just a warning to the courtiers who have different opinions. Grandpa is."

"is it?"

There was a faint glint in Wen Yanya's eyes, and his thin and slender fingers couldn't help but slid across Fu Zhaoge's snow-white neck, caressing casually, but the taste in his heart did not diminish by half.

Even if he knew that Fu Zhaoge would never make a kiss, but hearing her mention it, his heart couldn't stop being agitated.

"The appearance of Master Xiang being jealous is very seductive."

Fu Zhaoge chuckled, staring closely at the man in front of him with clear eyebrows but a bit of coolness, couldn't help but be filled with joy in his eyes, and then hugged Wen Yanya's neck.

She didn't think there would be anything wrong with Wen Yanya watching her so closely.

The left and right are also because they care. If they don't care, even if they leave, they won't be able to cause ripples in their hearts.

"Fu Zhaoge, sometimes the truth really wants to destroy the Southern Kingdom."

Wen Yanya's nose brushed against Fu Zhaoge's neck, and he kissed her side chin involuntarily, his voice was rich and complex, slightly hoarse.

If she didn't worry about Nanguo, would she stay by his side more.

"Would it be embarrassing for the famous Zuo Prime Minister to say such a thing?"

Fu Zhaoge couldn't help being helpless, and then put his arms around the strong waist of this man who was calm on weekdays, but now he was showing displeasure and taste, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Once, this man belonged to the southern country, but now, he only belongs to her.

"The truth is only you, don't lose it."

Wen Yanya put his mouth around Fu Zhaoge's ear, and licked-acridine-licked it carefully, his cool and mellow voice was tinged with passion-acridine-desire.

Ever since he fell into deep trouble, the woman in front of him has already attracted his heart and soul.

He was not a good minister with the world in his heart, and now he only wanted the woman in his arms.

"Yaya, there was actually one more thing yesterday, which I never told you."

Fu Zhaoge's eyes sparkled, and the spring was lingering, and his provocative and lazy voice sounded slowly.

"what's up?"

Wen Yanya's thin lips slightly moved away from Fu Zhaoge's ears, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"A few years ago, Shen Yuqing's Bansheng San was mixed with other medicines. It's Busi San."

Seeing that Wen Yanya hadn't spoken yet, Fu Zhaoge said slowly, "As the name suggests, I don't know how long, you will forget me."

As soon as these words fell, Wen Yanya's body stiffened slightly, but it didn't take long for it to return to normal.

"When did you know?" Wen Yanya asked.

"Yesterday."

Fu Zhaoge looked up at Wen Yanya, the curve of his mouth was dull, his phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and then he said slowly, "Even if you forget me, you can only be mine."

Wen Yanya was silent for a while, but then he only stretched out his hand to touch Fu Zhaoge's head, Wen Liang's voice softened a bit, but the bottom of his eyes deepened, "Okay."

Even without the past, she still looked like he loved her.

　PS: I don't believe that Deng Deng is my real mother... Bu Si San is for Donggong and Xiangye to spend a period of time alone. At that time, all kinds of sweetness, cough cough, can your highness who flirt with the prince suffer?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)