Chapter 200: The Prime Minister's Cook 15

Not far away, Yuwensi, who had just gotten off the carriage, looked at the focus of everyone in a daze, he came when Zeng Guogong had just passed.

He saw that the prime minister did not hesitate to reject Zeng Guogong in order to be unintentional, and he was not even afraid to show his extreme gentle doting on a servant girl in front of everyone.

He didn't have that kind of courage, and he didn't dare.

There is intrigue in the court, and the only thing he can't see through is the prime minister.

Is the prime minister taking advantage of Wuxin, or does he really like her?

"Third brother, but seeing that beautiful maid and enchanting, he also moved his heart?" The eldest prince Yu Wenyan saw Yu Wensi's appearance, and smiled meaningfully.

His third brother is the same as the prime minister, the two are reluctant to marry a wife, and they don't even have a clean room around them.

The prime minister didn't marry because he didn't like it, as for Yuwensi, he was an idle prince on the surface, and it is unknown whether he had a bigger plan in private.

Yuwenji quietly withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at Yuwenyan.

"Big brother laughed, I just want to see how different that beautiful maid can attract the love of the prime minister."

The fourth prince Yu Wen'an on the side also said with a smile at this time: "Third brother, it's rare for the prime minister to meet a favorite, even if it's just a maidservant, it's okay, your mother's concubine, wasn't she a maidservant girl before?" ”

The eldest prince Yu Wenyan also smiled heartily, "As long as the master likes it, even if it is a lowly maidservant, she can soar to the sky." ”

Hearing the cynicism of the two, Yubunji instantly pinched his fingers under his sleeves, and from childhood to adulthood, the words that humiliated him and his mother were numb to hear.

He smiled lightly and nodded, "What the eldest brother and the third brother said is very true. ”

Yu Wenhao, the fifth prince who stood with them, listened to the-for-tat confrontations of several elder brothers in the open and secret, and quietly served as a background board.

After a while, the eldest prince Yu Wenyan spoke, "Let's go, let's go and meet the prime minister." ”

And here, Ripple was looking for someone to settle accounts, she covered her face, resisted the urge to slap someone to death, and cried.

"My lord, even if you want to refuse Zeng Guogong, you don't have to use the slave as an excuse, you don't have a face to see people!"

This Shenjing Bing obviously has so many ways to refuse Zeng Guogong's invitation, and even refuses directly, Zeng Guogong doesn't dare to do anything.

The Prime Minister smiled and took the little cook's hands to cover her face, "Don't you love to be coquettish and don't like to cry?" ”

He pinched her hand, and there was unconcealed pleasure in his tone, "Who is it who keeps crying every time he holds his true appearance, and says that the slave and maid know that they are wrong, and the slave and maid don't dare anymore?" ”

His hands were pinched lightly and heavily, and Ripple wanted to retract his hands, but he was held on.

Her face was slightly hideous, and she pointed out the loophole in his words, "But the slave is not jealous, nor is she pestering." ”

The Prime Minister seemed to be surprised, "If it weren't for jealousy, how could you even tell the lie that the king of the grassland likes poetry and songs?" ”

He took her little hand and squeezed it slowly, but his voice was unusually gentle, "Huahua doesn't want me to accompany the daughter of Shangshu to recite poetry, does she?" ”

"Whew", ripples exhaled in pain, and his breath was blocked in his throat.

Is it easy for her, don't say that, I don't know what Fukai Bing is going to do.

The Prime Minister then said: "If it weren't for pestering people, when you were locked up, how could you hold your own legs and say, My lord, the slave doesn't want to leave you, let the slave go out with you." ”

The ripple expression stiffened, this black history, I don't want to mention it again at all.

I just want to tender him, tender him, tender him!