Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 663 Can't even take care of myself
As soon as these words came out, everyone naturally knew that this was a gesture of chasing people away.

Then, Ye Yueying followed Gu Mianchu and Ye Qingxun to salute Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya before walking out.

Along the way, Ye Yueying just wiped away her tears, and didn't say anything to Ye Qingxun and Gu Mianchu.

Actually, Ye Yueying hasn't figured out how to explain it to Gu Mianchu, after all, the most important thing for her right now is to please Gu Mianchu.

However, since Gu Mianchu knew what kind of person Ye Yueying was, he had already made plans in his heart.

Such scheming and methods are so heavy, how can it be formed overnight, she doesn't think that such a person will change anything.

What Gu Mianchu didn't expect was that her precious daughter felt sorry for Ye Yueying, who was still sobbing in front of her, when she got into the car without a stick of incense, and then she couldn't hold back and sat beside Ye Yueying to comfort her. Looking at Ye Yueying, and persuading her.

Seeing this, Gu Mianchu's eyes were mixed with hatred for iron but not steel.

At this time, this silly girl actually believed in others so easily.

In this regard, Gu Mianchu also went out of his way, this time let Ye Qingxun suffer and suffer, so that he will have a long memory in the future.

As long as this Ye Yueying won't do anything to hurt Gu Mianchu.

And at this time, in the palace where the envoy of the Yue Kingdom lived, Fu Zhaoge was leaning on his head, playing chess with Wen Yanya, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"Master Xiang, the situation in the Yue Kingdom is almost the same. When shall we go back?"

"The prince wants to go back earlier?"

Afterwards, Wen Yanya looked up at Fu Zhaoge, and then spoke in an orderly manner.

"Vietnam is not as interesting as I imagined."

Fu Zhaoge then laughed out loud, then half-raised his phoenix eyes, and a playful look flashed across his eyes, "Besides, in this palace, you have to maintain a certain distance to get close to the Prime Minister. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to lose it." The face of the South."

As soon as these words came out, Rao Cun, who was originally calm, couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

Master, did she really maintain a distance and take into account Nanguo's face?
Why didn't she see it at all.

During this period of time in Vietnam, although Fu Zhaoge was found for many things, whoever deliberately seeks troubles is not always blocked and speechless in the end, and each has his own end.

"It's good to go back."

Wen Yanya nodded, then his eyes darkened, and his cool voice sounded slowly, "The emperor seems to be feeling unwell recently."

It was said that Fu Zhaoge, who was playing chess, seemed to have stiffened his slender and fair fingers for a moment, and after a while, he said casually, "Recently rejuvenated, it is true that I am prone to fever."

"Ah."

Wen Yanya nodded lightly, and then Fu Zhaoge chuckled lightly. Although the words were not polite, the bottom of the phoenix eyes was unpredictable and complicated.

"It's too old, and I can't even take care of myself. It's better to give up my seat earlier."

Hearing this, the corners of Wen Yanya's thin and cool lips could not help but slightly curled up, then he glanced at Fu Zhaoge, with a little tenderness in his downcast eyes, and then he remained silent.

After a long time, Fu Zhaoge said slowly again, "If there is nothing wrong, why don't you go back to the court at a later date?"

"It's all up to the prince."

Wen Yanya nodded, but there was a gentle smile between his brows and eyes, and the plain white light shirt was still as elegant as an exiled immortal.

(End of this chapter)