Chapter 153 The Same Man

Dou Xianjun's face was pale, apparently she had forgotten that Fu Zhaoge was no ordinary woman, how could she be so easily fooled.

"Chen Nu...Chen Nu just wants to visit the Prime Minister, and has no other intentions."

Dou Xianjun suppressed the confusion in her heart, she didn't dare to look at Fu Zhaoge at all, so she could only falter.

"Oh? Okay, now you have seen Mr. Xiang, so I won't send Miss Dou off."

Fu Zhaoge's idle voice sounded again, and he raised his eyes to look at Dou Xianjun, his phoenix eyes were sparkling and deep, filled with dark meaning.

"My daughter..."

Dou Xianjun bit her lip, then raised her eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge, a look of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously said boldly, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is wise, and naturally he has sensed my daughter's feelings for the Prime Minister. I hope His Royal Highness can Give the minister a chance, the minister just wants to serve the Prime Minister, even if she doesn't want the status, the minister is also willing."

"Really? It's a pity that I can't give you this chance."

Fu Zhaoge turned his eyes and glanced at Dou Xianjun lightly, and then said, "Because I don't intend to give up Master Xiang to anyone."

No matter how humble Dou Xianjun spoke, Fu Zhaoge still looked lazy and evil, and the smile in his eyes didn't reach his eyes.

After that, Dou Xianjun couldn't help trembling when she heard the words.

Fu Zhaoge actually really likes Wen Yanya too.

When she came back to her senses, Dou Xianjun subconsciously looked at Wen Yanya, but Wen Yanya glanced at Fu Zhaoge without leaving a trace, her dark eyes, like thick ink, were a little darker, as if a faint smile flashed by inadvertently .

"His Royal Highness means...you also like Xiangye, so you don't want your courtiers to approach him."

Dou Xianjun still turned her eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge, tears flashed in her eyes, her brows were so pitiful, one couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

"Miss Dou is not stupid."

Fu Zhaoge glanced at Dou Xianjun, the smile on the corner of his mouth turned cold, and then he spoke slowly.

When Dou Xianjun heard the words, she couldn't help but flicker with joy, and then she pretended to be hesitant to look at Wen Yanya, her soft voice mixed with a bit of sobbing, "Master, my daughter...is my daughter's wishful thinking gone."

After Dou Xianjun finished speaking, Wen Yanya turned to look at Dou Xianjun, and remained silent for a long time. Just when Dou Xianjun was overjoyed and thought that Wen Yanya was going to stand up for her, Wen Yanya said methodically, "The crown prince is right. Ladies who have not left the cabinet should not run to the mansion of a strange man."

Hearing this, Dou Xianjun's face turned pale, but she still couldn't believe it.

Xiangye's words did not sound like Fu Zhaoge's wishful thinking.

After recovering, Dou Xianjun felt cold all over her body, then raised her eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge, a touch of madness appeared in her eyes, and then bowed to Fu Zhaoge.

"His Royal Highness, the ministers really don't have any ambitions. As long as His Royal Highness is willing to let the ministers stay with the Prime Minister to serve him for a while, the ministers will be satisfied. The ministers will never dominate the Prime Minister, and will keep their sense of proportion."

Dou Xianjun kowtowed non-stop, and after a long time, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help but chuckled and asked, his phoenix eyes becoming more and more obscure, "Miss Dou, I ask you, among the men in this palace, who can have this honor? Do you want to share with me?"

Hearing this, Dou Xianjun couldn't help but shudder, and naturally she could hear the coldness in Fu Zhaoge's words.

She is the Eastern Palace of the Southern Kingdom, if she is willing in the future, she will sit in the harem beauties like a man, there is nothing to say, and how can she ever mention sharing the same man with her.

(End of this chapter)

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