Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 4
"what are you going to do?"

In recent years, Fu Zhaoge was actually the woman who talked to Wen Yanya the most, but it was also the first time they met her.Furthermore, this woman is not someone else, but Fu Zhaoge, the crown prince of the Southern Kingdom.

Who knew, to Wen Yanya's surprise, Fu Zhaoqing ignored him and leaned against his body, then raised her head, lowered her eyes, and caressed Wen Yanya's neck intentionally or unintentionally with her slender and warm fingers , but the twinkling phoenix eyes were a little more cool, "This time, I don't care about it."

Wen Yanya glanced at the imposing woman in her arms. Although her appearance was enchanting and she had no posture, even Wen Yanya could feel her aura of intimidation and self-indignation.

With such a natural majesty, Wen Yanya also understood why the emperor had so many princes, but he chose only one woman.

But after that, even Wen Yanya himself didn't expect that he was following her wishes and letting go.

And the deep black eyes softened a little, and he didn't realize that his behavior was like connivance.

After a while, Wen Yanya felt the warmth in his arms disappear.

"Go, go out with Ben Gong."

Before Wen Yanya could speak, Fu Zhaoge pulled up Wen Yanya's girdle, not giving him a chance to refuse.

The door creaked, and it was opened.

But the maids outside the door subconsciously turned their heads to look, the consciousness of wanting to be blessed was fleeting, and their eyes widened involuntarily.

No wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so angry. I didn't expect the Crown Prince to be eating meat today.

If this is the woman next to him and the man bathing in the soup pool, it must be a disgusting thing.But when this woman was Fu Zhaoge, everything seemed to go with the flow.

After all, Fu Zhaoge is the prince and will inherit the throne in the future, so as long as she is willing, it is only natural that the three thousand in the harem will be her one woman in the future.

As for those of them who are subordinates, I don't know why I feel excited.

Their master is the crown prince, and to put it bluntly, he may become the first female emperor in the southern country.

Such a character, even in history books, will exaggerate the elegance of this first female Donggong.

So even if the master is a woman, so what, it is inevitable to spread branches and leaves.

At this moment, a group of servants saluted Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya.

"Prince, son Wanan."

"Get up." Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, and looked at Wen Yanya with intriguing lips.

This son, is not the meaning on the surface.

Ordinary rich women with single households, or women who have lost their husbands, will have the idea of ​​​​not wanting to live with others.But for women, there are not many women who don't want to be accompanied by a man, so there is a rise in raising male pets, which is the so-called prostitution. Anyone who falls behind will call him a son with his own eyes.

Turning his eyes, Wen Yanya's complexion was indeed covered with a layer of chill.

Fu Zhaoge unconsciously smiled, and pulled Wen Yanya's jade pendant away.

Otherwise, I'm really worried that Wen Yanya will kill in a fit of anger.

After all, Fu Zhaoge could see that Wen Yanya was by no means simple.

But Wen Yanya's Qingjun's face darkened, pursing his thin lips, but he still endured it, and followed Fu Zhaoge to the bedroom.

He served as the prime minister, and even the emperor would give him three points of noodles in the court, so today he is still fortunate to be regarded as a man who eats soft food.

If it wasn't for not revealing his identity at this moment, or in a fit of anger, he might really be able to see the spectacular spectacle of corpses lying hundreds of miles away.

(End of this chapter)