Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 478 Do you often get hugged by him like this?

As soon as Fu Zhaoge said this, the handsome man subconsciously lifted his feet and left, leaving only one sentence.

"Then I'll look for you next time as a teacher. Today I'll go and see how that old guy is doing."

Yu Baiwei was obviously in a good mood, and the tall and straight figure like Yushu disappeared very quickly.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but smile across his phoenix eyes, it was still the same as before.

In the past, Yu Baiwei liked to argue with the emperor, and one of the reasons why Fu Zhaoge became Yu Baiwei's apprentice was because Fu Zhaoge's mother seemed to be Yu Baiwei's adopted sister.

However, it was well known that Yu Baiwei liked Fu Zhaoge's mother.

After the emperor was with Fu Zhaoge's mother, Yu Baiwei left the palace to avoid suspicion, and went to the deep mountains to practice herself.

And every year, there will be a few days to come back to the palace to make things difficult for the emperor.

At this time, the appearance of Yu Baiwei now not only added to the embarrassment of the emperor, but also added to the embarrassment of Wen Yanya.

He knew that Fu Zhaoge had a master, but he didn't expect that Fu Zhaoge's master was so handsome.

The depth of Wen Yanya's eyes became even more chilly.

"Master?"

Seeing that Wen Yanya seemed to be still in a daze, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help shouting softly.

Wen Yanya came back to his senses, still with a cold Qingjun face, he took Fu Zhaoge's hand and walked to the East Palace, "It seems that the prince should have a good time when he was studying art."

Fu Zhaoge suddenly understood what Wen Yanya was jealous of again, and the tip of his phoenix eyes slightly turned up, "Master, I was still a child at that time. Since I was 14 years old, I seldom went to the deep mountains. I will stay in the palace for a while, but I will go back to the mountains."

Hearing this, the frost on Wen Yanya's face has only slightly decreased.

"He often hugs you like just now?"

Then, Wen Yanya asked again.

"Once I have time, I will always be avoided by me."

Fu Zhaoge thought for a while, and confessed.

"Before you turned 14, were you often hugged by him like this?"

Wen Yanya paused, then turned to look at Fu Zhaoge, narrowing his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous aura.

"……Um."

Fu Zhaoge nodded. He couldn't beat him at that time, so what can be done.

However, Fu Zhaoge didn't want Wen Yanya to smile instead of anger, Qingjun's brows and eyes seemed to have a layer of brilliance, and then he stretched out his hand to wrap Fu Zhaoge in his arms.

All of a sudden, a clear and pleasant smell permeated the air.

"Is that so?"

Wen Yanya's voice deepened, mixed with warmth and coolness, and even a little evil.

Fu Zhaoge raised the corners of her crimson lips, her phoenix eyes lifted up like a smile but not a smile, and she looked at Wen Yanya's black eyes, "Master, I am a person with a bad temper. If you seduce me like this, I will not be able to bear it." .”

"Then you don't have to bear it."

A look of constriction flashed across Wen Yanya's eyes, as if he was deliberately waiting for this time, and before Fu Zhaoge could react, he was beaten and hugged by Wen Yanya.

"Prince, as long as you remember well, now, the only one who can hug you is the truth."

Wen Yanya's warm thin lips moved close to Fu Zhaoge's ear, and the warm breath sprayed on Fu Zhaoge's ear, and then he bent his lips.

The voice that flows like a clear ice spring in the forest is slightly mellow, and it is more bewitching tenderness and just right ambiguity.

　PS: good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)