Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 15
"The other person is lying down now?" Fu Zhaoge's mind was filled with the immature and delicate face before, but he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Probably went fooling around again. When Ge'er cleans up the dust, you should have a private talk with Aunt Huang."

The queen only regarded Fu Zhaoge as the last straw. After all, Fu Chongyan had listened to Fu Zhaoge since he was a child.

"Okay, Aunt Huang, I'll chat with you for a while and I'm going back to the mansion. I'll teach that kid well after the dust-cleaning feast."

When Fu Zhaoge came back, not only the palace was shaken, but even the capital was shaken.

But at this moment, the concubines in the harem are the ones with the most complicated mood.

Judging by Fu Zhaoge's appearance, he has protected the queen. Moreover, since Fu Zhaoge's mother "died", it is a fact that the queen will become the empress dowager once.

Everyone in the harem couldn't be reconciled after thinking about it. They thought that the queen had a prince with broken sleeves and lost the emperor's favor. It seemed that there was no way out.After all, even though she is a queen now, it is not certain that once the new emperor ascends the throne, he will not recognize anyone in a blink of an eye. Who would have thought that Fu Zhaoge would be surprisingly kind to the queen.

Until about four o'clock, Fu Zhaoge chatted for a long time, said goodbye to the queen, and leaned on the soft couch of the carriage, dozing his eyes.

"master."

He glanced wantonly at Fu Zhaoge, who was sleeping lightly. He was dressed loosely in the brocade gown of Mohong Chaofeng, which inadvertently exuded dignity and elegance. His black hair fell lazily like ink, and the ends of his hair were slightly lingering. Surrounded by that exquisite and monstrous face, even though the seductive phoenix eyes are closed, only long and curly eyelashes can be seen, but the eyebrows are handsome, the facial features are clear and beautiful, like sculptures, the fair skin, against the bright red The lips are still becoming more and more enchanting and seductive.

"What's the matter?" Fu Zhaoge's phoenix eyes slowly opened, and there was a dark glow in his eyes, but it still made people feel a chill.

"Master, I saw His Highness Sixth."

His eyelids twitched wantonly, and he gasped, but it was because he felt sorry for Fu Chongyan.

What a coincidence, I just ran into my master.

"On the street?"

Fu Zhaoge's eyes were deep, and then he straightened his clothes, said something recklessly, got out of the carriage, and jumped off.

Sure enough, as soon as Fu Zhaoge came down, he saw Fu Chongyan.

Fu Zhaoge narrowed his phoenix eyes, staring closely at Fu Chongyan's figure in a moon-white brocade robe embroidered with gold silk.

Who knew that Fu Chongyan was squatting on the street, unaware that his childhood 'shadow' was staring at him.

"You sell your body and I buy it. Isn't it the same as whoever buys it? Why, do you still plan to have a lady from a big family come to buy your body, or do you want a rich landlady?"

Fu Chongyan's voice sounded, with the unique magnetism of a teenager, but it was still pleasant to the ear, and a hint of impatience appeared on his handsome face.

"I don't sell."

Surprisingly, the ragged man was particularly arrogant, sitting on the side of the street, still ignoring the strange gazes of everyone, pressing his sexy thin lips tightly, with a bewitching and deep voice.

"What do you mean, do you know who this king is? Let me tell you the truth, the entire imperial capital, if I don't buy you, who would dare to buy you." Fu Chongyan said with gnashing eyes, and the people around couldn't help shaking their shoulders. Shaking, I couldn't help but stay a little further away from Fu Chongyan.

"Fu Chongyan, if you don't buy him, I dare to buy him."

Suddenly, there was a lazy and idle voice.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Chongyan turned his head impatiently, originally intending to reprimand someone who didn't know what to do, but he stuttered in the blink of an eye.

"Emperor...Emperor Sister..."

(End of this chapter)