Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 544 Where Did The Maid Come From?
"What is the prince trying to say?"

Wen Yanya's deep black eyes were like moonlight, and she was dressed in a dark purple robe, making her look more noble and elegant.

Then, who would have known that Fu Zhaoge got up and rushed towards Wen Yanya, pressing Wen Yanya under him, a smile casually evoked from the corners of his crimson lips, but his bright phoenix eyes narrowed a bit, "The joy of the boudoir, Master Xiang seems to like exciting gameplay."

After saying that, Fu Zhaoge raised the whip in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more bright and in a trance.

Wen Yanya heard the words, but he was not angry or annoyed, he just curled his thin lips lightly, and a pleasant low-pitched voice sounded slowly, "This long whip is called Hongye long whip. I got it in Xia Guo, and it is stronger than ordinary long whips." Resilience, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yanya suddenly turned upside down and pushed Fu Zhaoge under him again.

Wen Yanya leaned over, and put his warm and thin lips close to Fu Zhaoge's ear, his voice was mixed with joy, "If the prince uses this kind of boudoir fun, I'm afraid something will happen to people's lives."

Fu Zhaoge let out a low laugh, then raised his eyes to Wen Yanya lightly, and pursed his lips and said, "Since it was given by the Prime Minister, I will keep it."

"only……"

Fu Zhaoge put his arms around Wen Yanya's neck, with a provocative voice, "The night is short, Mr. Xiang, shouldn't you have fun in time?"

Hearing this, Wen Yanya's deep eyes flooded with Heizhan, and then he bent down. "

A beautiful night, the shadows of the two people in the tent intertwined, blurring the black branches and snow outside the window.

The next day.

Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya were sipping tea in the front hall of the East Palace, but they did not expect that someone would come to inform them soon.

"His Royal Highness."

The maid came over, and then bowed respectfully to Fu Zhaoge.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Zhaoge asked indifferently, his phoenix eyes half lifted, looking at the woman who came to inform.

"Patriarch Yuchi welcomes you."

The maid replied.

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge just put down the cup of tea in his hand, and an incomprehensible meaning flashed across his phoenix eyes.

Yuchi Heyun?

It's been a long time since we met each other, if it wasn't for something, Patriarch Yuchi wouldn't have time to chat with him.

"Master Xiang, do you want to go with me later?"

Fu Zhaoge leaned on the table with one hand, looked at Wen Yanya with burning phoenix eyes and asked with a smile.

"The emperor sent a message this morning that he will go to the imperial study at noon."

Wen Yanya's eyes sank, even though Fu Zhaoge had expressed his intentions long ago, he didn't leave any room for Yuchi Zhixiu.

But in fact, he was still unwilling to let Fu Zhaoge go to Yuchi's mansion.

"Okay, then I will go to the palace first."

Fu Zhaoge got up, went back to the dormitory and changed into ordinary clothes, so as not to be too ostentatious.

How could he know that it was precisely because he was not ostentatious enough that troubles would come to him automatically.

An hour later, Fu Zhaoge got out of the carriage from the gate of Yuchi's mansion, and walked into the mansion leisurely.

The guard at the gate also recognized that it was Fu Zhaoge, after all, Fu Zhaoge would visit occasionally in the past.

"His Royal Highness, Wan An."

"Get up."

Fu Zhaoge nodded, his black and purple clothes were less enchanting and more noble as jade.

It was also because of being here that Fu Zhaoge refused others to lead the way, approached the garden of Yuchi's house with ease, and was about to go to Yuchi Heyun's study.

Who would have known that just as he was taking a step forward, a tricky voice sounded from the side.

"Where did the servant girl come from, she dared to sneak into the garden, did she want to sneak away?"

(End of this chapter)