Chapter 202
"……"you are vicious.

Fu Chongyan suppressed the confusion in his heart, took a deep breath, and then looked at Fu Zhaoge, but he could only sulk himself.

"Are you angry?" Fu Zhaoge looked at Fu Chongyan with a half-smile.

Fu Chongyan listened to the words, but didn't say a word, just drinking tea with a sullen head.

Fu Zhaoge woke up the drunkenness from buying in the tavern.

"It seems that Chongyan doesn't want to see Miss Huang anymore."

Fu Zhaoge seemed a little bit disappointed and sighed, his phoenix eyes were lowered, half concealing the flickering eyes, and a smile of unknown meaning.

Fu Chongyan didn't see it, but Wen Yanya didn't miss any change in Fu Zhaoge's expression.

"I didn't say that."

Fu Chongyan said subconsciously, and had to admit that Yu Xin couldn't bear it.

Fu Zhaoge protects his shortcomings and does not allow others to treat Fu Chongyan half badly, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, and it is beyond doubt that Fu Chongyan is addicted to Fu Zhaoge.

"Okay, then the Japanese palace will definitely pick you up on time tomorrow."

But for a moment, Fu Zhaoge immediately raised his lips and said, his phoenix eyes were shining brightly, rolling out scattered and scorching ripples.

"..." Well, he deserves it.

Fu Chongyan had a dark and handsome face, and Fu Zhaoge beside him smiled brightly. Seeing this, Wen Yanya felt helpless in his eyes.

This Fu Chongyan was destined to be bullied to death.

Right now, it's only a short chat, and Fu Chongyan's admiration for Wen Yanya is growing.

In Fu Chongyan's heart, apart from his family's own efforts, the emperor's sister who finally ascended to the reserve position can be respected by him, and only two or three years later, Wen Yanya who finally ascended to the prime minister can make him look at him differently.

For Fu Chongyan, his own royal sister is naturally the best, but no matter how you look at it, she doesn't match up with a god-like Xiangye.

Although, if Fu Chongyan were to choose a brother-in-law of the emperor, in this southern country, there would be no doubt that he would choose the left prime minister of the ruling and opposition parties.

But how do these two people make it impossible for them to be together for many years.

However, fortunately, these two felt the most unsuitable. After such a thing happened, Fu Chongyan watched the two people's every move, and always felt that they were a natural fit, which was particularly eye-catching.

Although he couldn't get rid of the fate of being sent to the princess mansion by Fu Zhaoge, Fu Chongyan was obviously quite optimistic.

Now that they are all destined to be sent, it is natural to have a good time right now.

As for after that, at worst, he would stay away from those male favorites, talk poetry and drink more with Ye Junpu, and express his unhappiness, maybe this is not a beautiful thing.

Fu Zhaoge has always been aware of Fu Chongyan's generosity.

"Master Xiang, when are you going to propose marriage to Sister Huang?"

Fu Chongyan on the side drank some more wine, and put his arm around Fu Zhaoge's shoulders, which really didn't match his usual cool and elegant appearance.

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and turned his eyes to Fu Chongyan in surprise.

"Wait for your imperial sister to settle down a bit."

Fu Zhaoge originally thought that Wen Yanya would not answer, but he didn't want Wen Yanya to just be silent for a moment, and then speak slowly.

However, having said all that, Wen Yanya's calm black eyes were already staring closely at Fu Chongyan's hand holding Fu Zhaoge.

Wen Yanya suppressed the darkness in his eyes, and returned to his usual indifferent appearance.

"The Sixth Highness is drunk, why not let the truth help you?"

Wen Yanya was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

 PS: good night :) sweet dreams
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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