Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 155 Fengyin Tower

"If the crown prince is really free, why not go to the Su mansion with his ministers tomorrow, tomorrow is the birthday of the eldest son of the Su mansion."

Wen Yanya first looked up at Fu Zhaoge, and then spoke slowly.

"Master Xiang has arranged things properly, and he can arrange my spare time smoothly."

Fu Zhaoge leaned on his delicate jaw, then raised his phoenix eyes, and looked straight at Wen Yanya.

"It has been a while since the crown prince returned to court, and now he can learn more about the bureaucratic situation for future arrangements."

Wen Yanya then turned to the next page of bibliography, her lonely voice still in a slow manner.

"Master Xiang really loves to worry about me."

Fu Zhaoge bent his lips, and his seductive and provocative voice was particularly soul-stirring, which made people fall in love for a while.

"It's indeed the prince's style that the prince has a certain chance of winning the throne in the future, and what the minister did is just to add a little more protection to the prince." Wen Yanya continued.

"Then I would like to thank Xiangye, it is really difficult for Xiangye."

Even though he said that, the smile on the corner of Fu Zhaoge's mouth didn't fade away, and then he moved closer to Wen Yanya's side, and for a while, he could smell the cool and cool breath.

"However, there is nothing else for me to deal with right now. Seeing that the prime minister is so indifferent, it really makes me want to tease him even more."

Hearing this, Wen Yanya lost a trace of helplessness in his dark eyes like thick ink, and then a pleasant voice sounded, "A few days ago, the prince was quite interested in Fengyin Tower. Today, how about the prince going with the minister?"

"Of course I won't reject Xiangye's intention."

Fu Zhaoge raised his lips, and after that, he put on men's clothes again in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and went to Fengyin Tower together.

However, when Wen Yanya saw Fu Zhaoge's black and purple brocade robe look more noble and evil again, his eyes couldn't help but sink.

He seemed to be missing something.

Outside the gate of Fengyin Tower, the strong smell of rouge made Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya frowned subconsciously, but when the woman who escaped the door to greet guests stepped straight into the main hall, there was not such a strong smell of rouge.

"Brother Yan, the girls here are really water spirits."

Fu Zhaoge's men's attire looked more and more sinister and noble, and seemed to fully reflect the usual dandyish laziness.

And the little waiter at the side, seeing Fu Zhaoge's red lips protruding, couldn't help but blush and his heart beat.

This young man is really handsome.

Although Wen Yanya couldn't read other people's minds, he could still see the shy look of the young man who hesitated to speak.

"Brother Zhao has a lot of experience."

Wen Yanya's voice was warm and pleasant, and he bit the first two words very hard, his black eyes were deep, and a dark light flashed across them.

"Where is the brother Yan?"

Fu Zhaoge raised his lips, then looked at the dull Wen Yanya, and said, "Today, I can come and sit for half a day."

Before Fu Zhaoge went to look for the steward of Fengyin Tower, the plump steward approached Fu Zhaoge with a flattering smile on his face, "Master, are you here to find something new, or are you planning to start a bud?"

How can the steward not see that Fu Zhaoge is not from a family of ordinary princes, since seeing Fu Zhaoge coming in from a long way, the steward knows that this is a distinguished guest.

However, what the steward didn't expect was that when he glanced at them from a distance, he only thought that the two young masters looked handsome, but he didn't think that they looked extraordinarily handsome in this Fengyin Building where a hundred flowers bloomed.

(End of this chapter)