Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 641

"Talk about the war on paper, and I think so too. However, Prince He, rest assured, it will not be too late for Prince He to see the difference clearly."

Fu Zhaoge said slowly and calmly, but these words gave Wen Yechen a bad feeling.

Wen Yechen clenched his fists, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with Prince He asking me to come here. In this case, I will leave first."

Fu Zhaoge slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his phoenix eyes, which were flowing like red clouds, turned to Wen Yechen in front of him, but without any emotion, he turned around and left.

When Wen Yechen saw the back of Fu Zhaoge leaving, his eyes turned dark.

This Fu Zhaoge was indeed too dangerous for him.

……

When Fu Zhaoge went back, he found that Wen Yanya was already inside. Although he was holding a bamboo slip in his hand, he was as indifferent as usual, but Fu Zhaoge could see that Wen Yanya's brows and eyes were more thoughtful.

"Master Xiang."

Fu Zhaoge approached Wen Yanya, then pursed his lips and said.

"came back."

Wen Yanya came back to his senses, then raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge, and put the book in his hand aside.

"What did Feng Jing tell you just now?"

Fu Zhaoge walked to Wen Yanya's side, then raised his eyebrows and asked Wen Yanya.

"About Bu Si San, and... your mother."

Wen Yanya raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge, a dark look appeared in his eyes.

Hearing this, although Fu Zhaoge's complexion didn't change, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded away.

"Are there any signs of these two things?"

Fu Zhaoge asked calmly, picked up the tea on the side, and took a sip.

"Well, but it's not very clear."

Wen Yanya nodded, he didn't know why, but suddenly Feng Jing found him, and seemed to know his identity.

However, Feng Jing is not a threat to him right now.

"Is there any solution for not thinking about it?"

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyes and asked aloud.

But hearing this, Wen Yanya was slightly distracted, thinking that she would want to know the second thing more.

Seeing Wen Yanya's slightly moved expression, Fu Zhaoge also knew what Wen Yanya was thinking, and couldn't help but bend his lips and said, "A person who has ignored me for so many years, if he gets news of her earlier or later, It really doesn't make any difference."

Although Fu Zhaoge's tone was dull and cool, the phoenix eyes still couldn't help but gloomy.

When Wen Yanya heard the words, he pursed his lips lightly, and then put his arm around Fu Zhaoge's waist, hugged him in his arms, and let him lean on his lap, but the topic changed between his words, "No There is no solution, and... it seems that there are not many days left."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but feel a little quiet in his eyes, and after a long silence, he said slowly, "Yue Mo, how much time is left?"

"Maybe it's this period of time, maybe... it's not long after three or four months."

Wen Yanya's low and mellow voice slowly sounded, mixed with some warmth, and tenderness appeared in his eyes.

"it is good."

Fu Zhaoge nodded, but then the two of them fell silent.

Seeing this scene, Su Ye, who was not far away, couldn't help showing some disappointment in his eyes.

In order for him to remember the prince, the Lord has already written a thick letter and handed it to himself.

Said that if he forgets in the future, take it out and give it to him.

　PS: good evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)