Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 493

Yu Baiwei rolled her black eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't talk to me about anything else. If Zhaoge finds out about this, you will have to suffer in the future."

Afterwards, the emperor glanced at Yu Baiwei angrily. After all these years, if she hadn't been gone, would he have preferred to die of illness in the deep mountains rather than come back?
"The girl Zhaoge doesn't seem to be easy to get close to, but she is also a warm-hearted person."

Yu Baiwei smiled, if Fu Zhaoge found out, he was probably forced by Fu Zhaoge to drink those soups every day, to see if it would be good.

"He Yi, I just ask you one thing, this matter must not be known by Zhao Ge."

Yu Baiwei was silent for a long time, but then spoke again.

"If you cooperate with me to find someone to treat, I can consider it."

The emperor glanced at Yu Baiwei, and then said.

Hearing this, Yu Baiwei didn't think too much, and nodded, "If you ask a doctor to show it to me, Zhaoge must not notice it."

Having said that, the emperor was indeed deep in thought, and it took a long time before the emperor looked at Yu Baiwei, "How about finding you a mansion closer to the imperial palace? This will also be convenient for your diagnosis and treatment."

"Well, that's fine too."

Yu Baiwei nodded, but couldn't help sighing, this is also how long he can hide, so he can hide for as long as he can.

"You can see things clearly now?"

The emperor couldn't help asking afterwards.

"Sometimes, my vision still blurs. It wasn't that frequent in the past, but now it's getting worse." Yu Baiwei smiled, then calmly picked up a cup of tea at the side, and took a sip slowly.

Hearing this, the emperor frowned.

This is really not easy to handle...

That night, the imperial study room was brightly lit, and it lasted until the next day.

In the East Palace, the thin frost weighs on the branches, and the early sun rises slowly.

"Master, pass on breakfast?"

Wanton on the side then asked.

The breakfast has already been prepared, so I just waited for her to 'pass the meal'.

When the reckless words were finished, Fu Zhaoge shook his head, bent his lips in an inexplicable way, and his phoenix eyes streamed with red, "No need."

"Today, I will personally fetch it."

Fu Zhaoge then spoke unhurriedly, but listened recklessly, subconsciously frowned, but remembered what Fu Zhaoge had ordered him to do last night, so he nodded and followed Fu Zhaoge's footsteps.

After all, this chef is indeed not the place where Fu Zhaoge should come.

Although Fu Zhaoge is also a woman, she is indeed the heir of a country, how could she step into that filthy place.

But fortunately, the dining room in the East Palace is cleaner and tidy than other places, and it is not so messy, but it looks extraordinarily refreshing.

As soon as Fu Zhaoge stepped inside, the person who was about to come out was blocked by Fu Zhaoge. He wanted to curse a few words, but when he saw the black boots embroidered with golden phoenix, he subconsciously looked up.

Looking at it this way, it really is incredible.

"Slave, I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Seeing this, the eunuch immediately knelt down in trepidation and said.

"Why are there so few maids here?"

Fu Zhaoge glanced around and asked aloud.

"Returning to His Royal Highness, although most of the dexterous ones are court ladies, the meals prepared by our eunuchs are not bad at all."

Hearing the sound, someone immediately replied.

Fu Zhaoge nodded, but she didn't expect that she thought most of the dining rooms were presided over by maids of honor, but she didn't expect that there were more eunuchs than maids of honor.

"Thanks to you."

(End of this chapter)