Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 75
"I never like to see people in a difficult situation." Fu Zhaoge raised his lips and smiled, his phoenix eyes were soaked with a hint of a half-smile, and then he said calmly, "Come on, surround them. If anyone steps forward, just Let him lie quietly on the ground."

Immediately, as soon as these words fell, about [-] more guards guarded the periphery of the [-] guards.

"Now, Your Highness can also be quiet for a while."

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge turned his eyes to look at Fu Mingcheng and pursed his lips, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Fu Zhaoge, don't go too far."

Fu Mingcheng's face was embarrassing, he really didn't expect that Fu Zhaoge's arrogance would be even worse now than it was back then.

"Fu Mingcheng, you are the one who brought the guards around the East Palace. Even if your father comes over, seeing you with more than twenty guards still outside the East Palace, who do you think the father will lean towards?" Fu Zhaoge bent slightly , looking slightly level with the hunched Fu Mingcheng, the cynical smile on the corner of his mouth was not concealed at all.

"You...if you hadn't held grudges because of what the king said, how could this king...be beaten in the street, stripped of his clothes, and hung on a tree." Fu Mingcheng's eyes were as dark as poison. Ruthless, his tone was even more eerie and scary, and he said through gritted teeth.

Hearing the words, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more intense, and he said soon after, "Then why do you think you are from the Gong sect?"

"Apart from you, who else can treat this king like this. Let me tell you, Fu Zhaoge, this debt will have to be settled sooner or later."

Fu Mingcheng said fiercely, still feeling in her heart that she was still in the palace, so it was impossible for her, Fu Zhaoge, to be so presumptuous.

"Since you have said so...then I am waiting for you to ask for it."

Fu Zhaoge smiled meaningfully.

Fu Mingcheng saw that Fu Zhaoge admitted that he wanted to say something more, but he didn't want to hit Fu Zhaoge and continued, "Come here, do as His Highness said just now, first 'serve' Your Highness well, then take off your clothes and hang them on the bed." on the tree."

After saying that, before Fu Mingcheng could react, Fu Zhaoge turned around to look at Fu Mingcheng, and said slowly, "Since His Royal Highness doesn't believe me, then I have no choice but to accept it."

"Fu Zhaoge, what do you mean?"

Fu Mingcheng struggled desperately to break free, but how could the guards give him this chance.

Since they had humiliated their boss so enjoyable just now, they had to know what Feng Shui turns.

"What I mean by this palace is that I am not a person who is willing to suffer. This time I let you off a bit, but next time, I will definitely let His Royal Highness experience the fate of angering me."

Fu Zhaoge raised the corners of his lips coldly, his phoenix eyes glanced at Fu Mingcheng inadvertently, and then left leisurely with only one sentence left, "Your Highness was beaten in the street, but he can still live like a tiger, which shows that he is really thick-skinned. Today I want to see your abilities, if I can't see His Highness limping to the court in the future, I will definitely let you help His Highness experience the feeling of limping."

After the words fell, the guards even raised their spirits by 120 points.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Not to mention letting him go to court with a limp, even making Fu Mingcheng paralyzed will do.

Fu Mingcheng felt those wolf-like and tiger-like unfriendly gazes, and subconsciously shuddered. Fu Zhaoge, who was just about to stop and leave, was gagged with a cloth and could only make a sound...

(End of this chapter)