The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Feng Luan was in a low mood today, obviously not in the mood to joke with him.

He just gave Ye Yang a cold look, then handed the bamboo basket to Kang Ning, ordering him to arrange things properly.

He didn't show Ye Yang the way, but he never asked him to stay, Ye Yang stood there at a loss, and after a long time he finally opened his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, my subject... where should I go? "

Feng Luan still didn't say a word, but Kang Ning secretly showed him the way and gestured for him to leave quickly.

Ye Yang also knew that he should leave here quickly, he couldn't and shouldn't get involved in Feng Luan's feelings, anyway, Chu Lian would come to comfort Feng Luan later, he was an outsider in everything, all of this had nothing to do with He has nothing to do with it.

Wan Juan held his arm, she was afraid of Feng Luan, and tremblingly wanted to walk on the road pointed by Kang Ning, but Ye Yang looked back, saw Feng Luan lowered his eyebrows, looked at the white candle twilight on the weeds and green bricks, in his heart There seemed to be a sudden click.

No.

Ye Yang stopped in his tracks.

He is someone who can't stand an eighteen/nine-year-old girl squatting on the side of the road and crying. Although the guy in his twenties didn't cry, seeing Feng Luan's expression, he felt a little uncomfortable. He just Neng sighed deeply, then pulled his arm out of Wan Juan's hand, and said to Wan Juan, "Go back first."

Wan Juan shivered: "This...so dark..."

Ye Yang turned around and walked back.

Feng Luan didn't drive him away, so he stood beside Feng Luan without saying a word. When the sacrifice white candles were all set, Kang Ning put the brazier in front of Feng Luan, and then Feng Luan slowly took out the letter he wrote from his sleeve. Biaowen was lit with the torch handed over by Kang Ning, and put into the brazier.

The tongue of fire rolled over the handwriting on the inscription, Ye Yang took a quick glance, and could vaguely see that the words "my concubine Liu" were written on it, Feng Luan was indeed paying homage to his mother and concubine, Ye Yang was short of words in the scene before him, I don't know what else to do Consoling, he had no choice but to watch Feng Luan put the paper money into the brazier little by little, Fang raised his voice a little, and said: "If the concubine knows it, she will be proud of it."

Feng Luanfang looked at him sideways and asked, "Proud?"

"It's like this when you have a son, and it's like this when you have a prosperous age." Ye Yang said, "How can you not be proud?"

Feng Luan snorted lightly, as if mocking himself, he didn't agree with Ye Yang's words, but he didn't open his mouth to explain either.pride?He couldn't help but think back on what he had done in these years. These two words obviously didn't stand up to him.

Ye Yang suddenly raised his hand to wrap Feng Luan's shoulder, then embraced Feng Luan, patted him on the back vigorously, and returned Feng Luan's surprised look, but he didn't notice it, and said: "The deceased It's over, the living are like this."

Feng Luan replied: "You are very good at comforting people."

Ye Yang let go of Feng Luan's shoulders and saw that Feng Luan's expression had improved slightly, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red. He coughed a few times and said intentionally: "What's the matter with this wind? Eye."

Feng Luan slightly pursed his lips, as if smiling with him, and replied: "Yes, a little confused."

He thought, this Yun Shijun is indeed very different.

It's not a coy hypocrisy, nor a pretentious cover-up, he can't help but recall the age of this little servant, nineteen?Maybe twenty, if he was outside the palace, he would be a weak crown, the Yun family protected him so well, they haven't worn away the innocent and romantic nature of young people, but he wants to enter the palace.

No one in this palace can have a good death.

Seeing that Feng Luan's mood was getting better, Ye Yang was finally relieved, but Chu Lian was still in the future, he felt a little strange in his heart, and felt that it was not good for him to stay here, so he had to look around, looking for someone who would leave the home court quickly A way for the hero and heroine.

His behavior was different, Feng Luan couldn't help asking: "What are you looking at?"

Ye Yang bit the bullet and babbled nonsense, "Your Majesty, before entering the palace, I had learned some astronomical phenomena from You Fang Gaoren. Just now I looked at the celestial phenomena, and something big will really happen today."

Feng Luan only thought that he was talking nonsense, but he didn't know the meaning of his nonsense, so he asked: "What's the matter?"

Ye Yang pointed to several roads leading to this place, and said in a mysterious way: "Those who come along these roads tonight must have the emperor's destiny."

Feng Luan really thought it was a bit funny, but he had a good temper and asked Ye Yang: "My man of destiny? Since Yun Shijun is so good at counting, then tell me again, this person is tall, short, fat and thin, how old is he, and how is he born?" ?”

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang bit the bullet, and continued speaking according to Chu Lian's appearance, but he didn't dare to go into too much detail, lest Feng Luan think that he and Chu Lian were in collusion. After thinking for a moment, he could only reluctantly say: "The emperor's destiny The person... about twenty, thin, lovable, well-proportioned, and unparalleled in appearance!"

Feng Luan laughed again, obviously not believing a word.

……

Ye Yang was very anxious.

He has been waiting all night, why hasn't Chu Lian come yet? !

Kang Ning had packed everything up and put the things they brought back into the bamboo basket. If Chu Lian didn't come, they would really have to go back. Ye Yang was anxious, seeing Kang Ning pick up the bamboo basket, and one of them At the end of the road, there was finally a faint glimmer of light.

Ye Yang grabbed Feng Luan's arm and said with great excitement, "Your Majesty! Look! Your man of destiny is here!"

Feng Luan was stunned. This is an extremely remote place in the palace. He also specifically ordered the imperial guards not to come here tonight. Apart from getting lost like Ye Yang...he couldn't think of anything else. People can appear here late at night.

Thinking of Ye Yang's nonsense about "man of destiny", he couldn't help being a little curious.

The light of the lantern was getting closer and closer, and the woman's hairpin skirt and ring were faintly visible, but her steps were a little staggered, and her figure was also a little fatter.Wait for the "Man of Destiny" to get closer... Feng Luan's face was gloomy, and he pointed to Nanny Li who was jogging over with her shoes and asked Ye Yang: "Is that the Man of Destiny?"

Ye Yang: "...haha."

It's fine if Chu Lian didn't come, but why did Nanny Li come?

Nanny Li looked at the lights here, and hurriedly ran over, shouting anxiously: "Young master! Is it you! This servant has found you!"

Before she could say a word, she glanced at Feng Luan at the side, froze in fright, fell to her knees, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, I don't know that you are here..."

While saying this, she winked at Ye Yang, obviously very satisfied with the current situation.

In her eyes, in the middle of the night, alone and widowed, and in this remote place, there are nine out of ten people who are doing some "unspeakable" secrets. The young master's learning ability is really amazing, and this is only a few days. , it is already in such a state of development with the emperor!

Nanny Li was very pleased.

"What fate." Feng Luan raised his eyebrows and said, "She came to look for you."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan was still not convinced: "Even if it is a man of destiny, it is still your man of destiny."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan paused again, seeing that Kang Ning had put away his things, Fang looked at Ye Yang again and asked, "Mr. Yun, do you know how to drink?"

Ye Yang can drink very well, but he doesn't know how Yunyang can drink, but it is mentioned several times in the book that Yunlin and Yunxiang can drink very well, and Yunyang's mother is from outside the customs, drinking like water, It wouldn't be too bad to come to Yunyang, but...why did this tyrant suddenly ask him this question?

In the novel, it is cute to write about things like drinking and having sex. This kind of plot where the male protagonist takes the initiative to find someone to drink, no matter how you think about it, you have to reject it, right?

Ye Yang shook his head in horror, and said, "I... only know a little bit."

"It's still early." Feng Luan said, "How about having a drink with me?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang really wanted to refuse.

But he looked at the favorability value above Feng Luan's head, and was afraid that if he refused again, 17 would become -7. He could only explain euphemistically, "Your Majesty, I'm injured, so I can't drink alcohol..."

"Feng Luan's favorability -1, current favorability is 16"

Feng Luan: "...Then drink some water."

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang knew that he couldn't escape.

Wan Juan and Nanny Li silently watched him leave with Feng Luan, but he was thinking in his mind how to get this dog emperor to pieces.

As we all know, being slightly drunk is the most dangerous state, but if it is broken, everything will be different.

People who are broken into pieces can't get hard anymore!A person like the dog emperor, who is not very good at all, will become even harder when he is broken!

Alright, even if I risk my life today, I will knock down this dog emperor in a daze!

……

In the hall, Ye Yang looked at the jug in front of him and the tea in his cup with a dignified expression.

Seriously speaking, persuading people to drink is really the worst thing he is good at.

He brewed for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and poured Feng Luan a glass of wine.

"Your Majesty." Ye Yang moved the wine glass to Feng Luan, "I have something to say about this situation."

Feng Luan now has a headache when he hears him want to speak, he still has some self-restraint, so he resisted and said, "Say it."

Ye Yang took a deep breath.

"Men don't know how to drink, so they are doing nothing in the world." Ye Yang said seriously, "If you don't drink alcohol, you don't get drunk, and the relationship is not in place."

Feng Luan: "...?"

"Shallow affection! Lick it!" Ye Yang raised his voice, "Deep affection, a mouthful of boredom!"

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "Thousands of waters and thousands of mountains are always affection, and there is no affection if you have one less drink!"

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang raised his teacup high: "I'll do it first!"

Feng Luan: "You better shut up."

Ye Yang: "...Oh."

Feng Luan was in a bad mood today, and when the wine was in his hands, even if no one was around to persuade him, he would drink it down.

He said he wanted Ye Yang to accompany him, but he just let Ye Yang sit on the side, and he was still not willing to talk to Ye Yang. After drinking most of the pot of wine, Ye Yang saw that Feng Luan was half leaning on the table, and felt that he should have already Slightly drunk, since there is no way to persuade the dog emperor to drink, it is time to find an excuse to escape.

Ye Yang stood up slowly: "Your Majesty..."

Feng Luan closed his eyes, threw the small wine glass on the table, covered his head with one hand, and muttered: "...I have a headache."

Ye Yang probed in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you seem to be drunk, go to bed earlier, and I will leave first—"

Feng Luan had already grabbed his wrist.

"Who do you think is drunk?" He seemed to be calm, but the speed of speech was slower than usual, as if he was struggling, "Where...how can I get drunk so easily."

After saying this sentence, he seemed to prove that he had a good capacity for alcohol. Regardless of Ye Yang's dull eyes, he had already picked up the jug on the table, facing the spout, without saying a word, closed his eyes and poured out the rest of the wine. Drank half a jug of wine in one gulp.

Ye Yang was stunned.

isn't it?

It's only half a pot, so you're drunk?

Don't drink if your capacity for alcohol is so bad!

He hastily stretched out his hand to snatch the jug in Feng Luan's hand, but he didn't want Feng Luan to drink too fast this time, and there was only half of the jug left. Ye Yang felt bad, and seeing Feng Luan covering his head Leaning on the table, he silently took a step away, slipped cautiously to the door, and opened the door nervously.

Kang Ning was waiting outside the door. Seeing Ye Yang yank the door open, he was a little surprised. He probed into the room and opened his mouth and said, "Oh, the emperor is drunk."

Ye Yang: "..."

It sounds like Kang Ning is not surprised at all, that is to say, Kang Ning should also know that Feng Luan's drinking capacity is very poor.

Ye Yang: "Is your emperor such a bad drinker..."

Kang Ning nodded earnestly: "The emperor doesn't usually drink much. I think today, maybe there is Yun Shijun here, and I can't help it for a while, so I drank too much."

Ye Yang: "..."

Now that the dog emperor had already drunk the fragment, it was time for him to slip away.

Ye Yang coughed lightly, and smiled flatteringly at Kang Ning.

"Kang Ning, the emperor will leave it to you to take care of." Ye Yang said, "It's already so late, I'm sleepy, I'll go back first."

Kang Ning hurriedly reached out to stop him.

"Yun Shijun, if the emperor didn't give an order, the slave would not dare to let you go." Kang Ning said, "If the emperor wakes up tomorrow and sees that Yun Shijun is not here, I'm afraid he will blame me."

Ye Yang: "I don't think he will..."

"This is the only favor in the harem." Kang Ning said, "Mr. Yun, you are the first person to spend the night in the emperor's bedroom!"

Ye Yang: "But I don't..."

Kang Ning raised his hand cautiously, respectfully separated Ye Yang's fingers holding the door one by one, and slowly closed the door in front of him, only revealing a crack, and smiled at him from the crack.

"Mr. Yun, don't embarrass the slave." Kang Ning said, "Thank you for your hard work, the emperor will leave it to you!"

Ye Yang: "..."