Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 139
"By the way, I want to solve this matter by myself, so Master Xiang can just watch from the sidelines."

Fu Zhaoge turned his eyes to look at Wen Yanya, and said with a smile, a hint of meaning flashed across his eyes.

Regarding Wen Yanya's power in the court, Fu Zhaoge was naturally relieved, but it was the emperor who dug a hole for Wen Yanya, so this matter probably wouldn't be resolved so well.

Fu Zhaoge's eyes became quiet.

"It's up to you." Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge, his black eyes flickering like thick ink for a moment, and then said slowly.

"Master Xiang follows my temperament like this, this is going to spoil me."

Joke appeared in Fu Zhaoge's eyes, and then he looked at Wen Yanya with a half-smile, his lazy tone revealed a bit of soul-stirring and unconscious ambiguity.

"The minister knows that the prince does not need anyone to control him."

Wen Yanya saw Fu Zhaoge approaching him calmly, a look of helplessness quickly flashed in his deep eyes, and then a warm voice sounded.

"But I just want Xiangye to take care of it."

Since the incident in Hantan, Fu Zhaoge became more and more unscrupulous, even in front of everyone, he still behaved intimately with Wen Yanya.

Wen Yanya saw Fu Zhaoge's exquisite chin resting on his shoulder, and his warm body approaching him, the helplessness in his eyes became more and more obvious, "In the future, in the imperial capital, if there are others present, it is better for the prince to restrain himself."

"Xiang Ye said that, but it aroused Ben Gong's interest. I always feel that this way, it seems that Ben Gong and Xiang Ye are having an affair."

Fu Zhaoge smiled lightly, his lazy tone was still provocative, and there was a bewitching smile on his enchanting and delicate face.

"The prince is so upright, why is it called cheating?"

Wen Yanya looked at Fu Zhaoge from the side, seeing that Fu Zhaoge's outer shirt was disheveled, and the dark red brocade robe was loosely worn, revealing his delicate collarbone and fair skin, he couldn't help but darken his eyes.

"It's no fun for Xiangye to say that."

Fu Zhaoge raised his lips, and then left Wen Yanya's shoulders, the playfulness in his eyes became more and more intense, "However, since Xiangye said so, I think Xiangye should also have some thoughts about me."

"What about the prince?"

Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge, who was smiling brighter and brighter, and then asked nonchalantly.

"My thoughts on Xiangye have long been a secret in the entire East Palace."

Fu Zhaoge chuckled, then casually played with the jade pendant on his waist, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Now that she has made a plan, she has no plan to leave empty-handed.

"At present, the prince should focus on the overall situation. The emperor has many princes. Although the emperor has appointed the prince as the crown prince, everything in the world is subject to change. There will always be some inexplicable variables. Since the prince is bound to win this prince, he should put those Those who are eyeing tigers should be dealt with first."

Wen Yanya looked at Fu Zhaoge, pillowed the book in his hand on his legs, and then spoke slowly.

He can protect her from being on the throne, and he can let her live without worries, but he hopes that in the eyes of the common people, Fu Zhaoge is still the god of war in the southern country, not because of anyone.

Fu Zhaoge has this ability, and even more talent for governing the country.

If she likes it, it's fine for him to give her a beautiful country.

For Wen Yanya, fame and fortune should be indifferent, and he might as well guard her silently behind her forever.

After all, the world is so big, he only wanted Fu Zhaoge alone.

(End of this chapter)