Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 850 Master Comes Back
It's ridiculous that I would be fascinated by a woman.

"If he likes it, I can also give it up."

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, and then continued.

But if the Supreme Emperor heard this, he must be vomiting blood in anger.

Niezi oh Niezi, there are still people who give up Chaochao's family business like this.

But in fact, for Fu Zhaoge, no matter what Wen Yanya's identity is, the person in his heart and the people around him can only be himself.

As for the throne, if he likes it, he really has nothing to be reluctant about.

Left and right, the person in power has a lot of things to deal with, and it is indeed quite troublesome to deal with.

It's not bad to be a queen who is idle in the palace and does nothing.

And Wen Yanya seemed to have seen through Fu Zhaoge's thoughts, and then continued, "Don't worry, your majesty, as long as your majesty is willing, this seat can only be sat down by your majesty, and I will protect your majesty's century-old foundation."

The two came back and forth, inexplicably, although there was no such greasy and sweet talk, but for some reason, everyone always felt that they seemed to be abused.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and then chuckled.

Seeing that the situation in front of him didn't develop as he thought, Mu Changyuan couldn't help gritting his teeth, and then even more viciously glanced at the two people in front of him.

However, before he could say anything more at this time, Wen Yanya on the side continued to say in an orderly manner, "What are you doing in a daze, can you be whipped?"

Hearing the words, the head of the cell at the side immediately nodded, and then tortured Mu Changyuan.

Mu Changyuan thought that he had only received more than thirty lashes, and he was already like this.

With these four hundred lashes, I am afraid that he will really be tortured for an afternoon.

Every day, now, is a torment for Mu Changyuan.

What was even more unexpected was that Wen Yanya changed his punishment even more after that.

Regarding this, in the end, Mu Changyuan felt even more hopeless that he could not survive or die.

The next day, Feng Jing looked sadly at Fu Zhaoge who was idling around peacefully in front of her, and was tired of Wen Yanya, but she could only vent her dissatisfaction with Fu Zhaoge's eyes while flipping through the memorial.

Who let Fu Zhaoge refuse to take over the responsibility of reviewing the memorial at the beginning, and told Feng Jing with peace of mind that this is also for his little nephew.

Regarding this, Feng Jing could only bear it, although she still felt a little desolate in her heart.

"By the way, Zhaoge, your master will be back in a few days, so prepare yourself."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jing suddenly froze slightly, looked up at Fu Zhaoge, and said with a little guilt, "No, it seems that today, your master is back?"

"today?"

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, but suddenly he didn't react at all.

"Yes, it's today."

Feng Jing nodded. In fact, this was reported by someone a few days ago, but was forgotten by this tortured memorial.

"So, should I be ready?"

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, thinking that Yu Baiwei hadn't come back for a long time, he couldn't help chuckling, and then the corners of his lips curled up.

"You can ask someone to go outside to meet you."

"Alright."

Fu Zhaoge nodded, a light flashed in his eyes.

During this period of time, she also studied medicine, and suddenly found a cure for Yu Baiwei's eye disease.

Not long after that, I saw Yu Baiwei walking over slowly not far away supporting Yu Baiwei.

(End of this chapter)