The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

When Ye Yang was nervous, his mouth was always quicker than his brain. He looked at Feng Luan's cold and alienated eyes, his heart was half cold, and he subconsciously wanted to justify his behavior just now, and said with a sneer: "Isn't it just a rolling pin?" ……"

Feng Luan also looked at him: "If you say a little more, I'll take your rolling pin and go home tomorrow."

He imitated Ye Yang's wording, and he always said what he said, so Ye Yang resolutely shut his mouth, not daring to say another word to Feng Luan.

Ye Yang was a bit resistant to kneeling in his heart. He squatted down cautiously, trying to pick up the jade on the ground, but seeing Feng Luan's favorability drop rapidly to 40, he trembled in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to reach the jade at Feng Luan's feet. It's just that the thing was being stepped on by Feng Luan, and Feng Luan obviously didn't have any intention of moving his foot out of the way, Ye Yang hesitated again and again, but he could only raise his head and show a flattering smile to Feng Luan, saying: "Brother, Lift your inner foot and block it here."

"Feng Luan's favorability -5, current favorability is 35"

Ye Yang: "..."

It's true that he wanted to lower Feng Luan's favorability, but the favorability fell too quickly!

Feng Luan asked him: "What did you call me for?"

Ye Yang obediently confessed: "Your Majesty."

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while before seeing Feng Luan raised his foot slightly to get out of the way, while Ye Yang squatted on the ground, and hurriedly reached out to Feng Luan's feet, trying to drag the jade force out, but Feng Luan couldn't touch it again. Stepping on that thing, he hurriedly looked up in confusion, but saw Feng Luan stretching out his hand to him.

Wen Run's fingertips caressed the beauty's lips, across the side of her fair and flawless face, and gently supported his chin with her index finger, causing the beauty to raise her eyes to look at her.

It's just that he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and there was no emotion in his expression. If he was doing something he didn't want to, he still forced Ye Yang to raise his head, and exerted a little force between his fingers. There was a faint red mark on his skin, and he opened his lips, seemingly hesitating to speak, but he couldn't say another word.

Ye Yang's back was stiff, Feng Luan's body was full of cold incense, lingering on the tip of his nose, but he was half bent, with one hand still pressing on the jade posture at Feng Luan's feet, the scene was so ambiguous that he closed his eyes He could guess what was going to happen next with his eyes closed, so he was extremely nervous and had no way to deal with it, after such a stalemate for a moment, he reluctantly smiled at Feng Luan and said: "Your Majesty, my legs are numb.

Feng Luan: "..."

"Feng Luan's favorability -5, current favorability is 30"

Ye Yang: "..."

Half an hour ago, there was still 71 favorability points, and one hour later, there were only 30 left? !

No.

He has to figure it out.

Ye Yang wished that Feng Luan would dislike him and leave as soon as possible, so as to give him some time to relax, but Feng Luan remained motionless, raised his chin, looked directly into his eyes coldly, lowered his eyelashes for a long time, and said softly: " Tomorrow, you will come to the Qixi Palace Banquet."

Ye Yang froze: "Qixi... what is it?"

Feng Luan withdrew his hand, without explaining, slowly sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Ye Yang looked at him, but suddenly remembered a major event that can be called a turning point in the plot of the original book.

In his early years, Feng Luan devoted himself to government affairs and rarely came to the harem. It was not until the day before Qixi Festival that he spent the night in Chu Lian's palace. After that, Chu Lian became pregnant and pampered Liugong alone. Only then did the subsequent development of the article occur.

As soon as Yun Yang drowned, Feng Luan ran to spend time and drink.

This dog emperor!

Ye Yang was angry in his heart, but he also had doubts.

Wait, then why is the dog emperor still here? !

But Feng Luan sat on the side drinking tea and didn't talk to him much, and when Kang Ning who sent Chu Lian back had returned, he still didn't move.

Ye Yang was really anxious, so he had to try every means to hint, and asked bravely, "Brother... is there something wrong with the emperor?"

Feng Luan took a sip of tea slowly, but did not speak.

Ye Yang: "If you have something to do, you can talk freely, if you have nothing to do, just...just..."

He simply closed his eyes and leaned back on the bed, saying: "My brain hurts from freezing in the water just now, can you calm down for a while and let me squint for a while."

Feng Luan slowly put down the teacup.

"Mr. Yun is sick, so he really should take a good rest." Feng Luan said, "Kang Ning, today I haven't finished reading the scriptures, just send them here."

Ye Yang was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth tremblingly and said, "Your Majesty, you... where are you going to rest tonight?"

Feng Luan asked back, "Shijun Yun's accent is back?"

Ye Yang: "..."

With a 30 favorability degree, if he says a few more words, it will be cleared. In this situation, how dare he mess around.

Feng Luan lowered his eyes again: "You don't feel well, so I asked someone to make a soft couch, and I will just stay here for one night."

Ye Yang was about to move his face, but Feng Luan added slowly: "I won't save you from getting angry with me."

Ye Yang reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, and choked out a sentence: "Your Majesty, you won't just let it go when you go back!"

Feng Luan: "I want to settle down."

Ye Yang: "..."

After Feng Luan finished speaking, Ye Yang watched the red letter +1 floating on his body, thinking deeply.

Why did you add favor?Where is the joy of this tyrant?

The king's heart is unpredictable, and he can't figure it out.

……

Yunyang has been weak for many years, Ye Yang lay on the bed for a while, and actually fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already late at night.

The candles in the palace have been extinguished, and because he is cold and weak, the doors and windows in the palace are closed tightly, only a little light comes in through the window sash, Ye Yang feels thirsty, he is not used to ordering the palace people, he wants to crawl He got up to pour himself a glass of water, but suddenly heard a strange noise, which startled him a lot.

The voice seemed to be suppressed by someone's exclamation into the throat, in a panic, Ye Yang lifted the teapot and looked around in horror, it took a moment to confirm the source of the voice.

It turned out to be that tyrant.

The soft couch is just outside the hall. Feng Luan lay flat on it, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, in a regular and dignified sleeping posture, just like him. But at this moment, he was sweating profusely, his breathing was short of breath, and his expression was terrified, as if he was in a nightmare. .

Ye Yang was babbling, Ye Yang didn't know whether to wake him up, but if the dog emperor's sleep talk was not complete, it would involve court secrets, so it's better not to listen.

He turned around slightly and was about to run away, but suddenly he heard Feng Luan whispering.

"I can't help it..." Feng Luan clenched the quilt tightly, his face pale, "A Yue, don't hate me..."

Ye Yang couldn't help turning around, and looked at Feng Luan again.

He is good at everything, but he is nosy and has a little gossip.

Looking at Feng Luan's reaction, he felt that his dream was obviously not a happy childhood memory, he might not be able to say that Ayue was Feng Luan's dream lover Bai Yueguang, and the three thousand concubines in the harem were all his incarnations.

Although there are only three people in Feng Luan's harem including him, it's not that interesting, and the book never mentions that Feng Luan has a white moonlight, but this does not prevent this kind of stand-in drama from unfolding in his mind, he Pricking up his ears, just as he was about to listen to a few more words, Feng Luan suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two met, Ye Yang was a little embarrassed.

"Servant Yun." Feng Luan asked, "What are you doing here?"

He just woke up from the nightmare, his breathing was short, his voice was hoarse, and the sweat on his forehead was fine, but he was trying his best to calm down.But his expression has long since returned to normal, even more dangerous and searching than the usual indifference, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be suppressed by a chill, so Ye Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva first, laughed dryly, and said: "Get up... get up night……"

Feng Luan remained silent, and for a moment, the scarlet letters of diminished favorability floated on his body.

"Feng Luan's favorability -10, current favorability is 21"

Ye Yang panicked.

He smiled stiffly, and said dryly: "Thirsty... thirsty... I'm sleepy and thirsty, drink some water."

After saying this, he directly raised the teapot, raised his head to the teapot spout and took a big mouthful of tea.

He obviously drank too fast, the tea flowed from the corner of his mouth down his chin and into his neck, which wetted the front of his chest, revealing the white skin under the clothes, and the deep collarbone, which choked him so much that he could not stop coughing, almost coughing up Tears, the corners of the eyes were slightly flushed, and the eyes were misty.

He used to drink water with his head up and his mouth open. He obviously didn't realize how inappropriate his actions are now. Wearing the skin of a weak beauty, every move is a bit tempting to imagine.

Feng Luan frowned slightly and turned his eyes sideways, instead of looking at him, he said with a cold face, "Since you've finished drinking, go back to sleep."

Ding.

"Feng Luan's favorability +1, current favorability is 22"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang followed Feng Luan's gaze just now and looked at himself.

This pervert is stupid!

"I'm going to bed first, good night!" Ye Yang barely maintained his composure, turned his head and walked towards the bed mechanically, but he thought of the precarious favorability of the dog emperor, but he still added, "You...your clothes are all wet, Change your clothes and go to bed."

Feng Luan was really startled for a moment, as if a little surprised, a little bit puzzled, Ye Yang looked at his expression, but felt that he might have said something wrong, so he hurriedly changed the title of what he said just now, and changed his words: "You can change your clothes before going to bed."

Feng Luan still looked at him with a frown.

Ye Yang had no choice but to continue to change his words: "Your Majesty... you should rest early..."

Feng Luan finally lowered his eyelashes a little, his expression returned to the past, but Ye Yang didn't see any change in his favor, but now if he doesn't lose it, he is a victory. Ye Yang thought he was going to sneak back to rest, but Feng Luan stopped him .

Feng Luan said: "Wait."

Ye Yang stopped in his tracks and turned his head stiffly.

Come on, don't come again?

Feng Luan looked up at him, his tone was flat, as if he was saying something very ordinary: "I want to take a bath and change my clothes."

The nightmare just now made him sweat all over his body, and his wet underwear stuck to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable, but he reckoned that it should be time to prepare for the morning, and he was not sleepy anymore, so he might as well get up earlier to tidy up appropriate.

After he finished saying this, Ye Yang saw that Feng Luan's favorability had dropped to 22 and increased by 1. He hurriedly nodded in agreement, turned around and went out, and called the palace servants outside the door to let them go. Prepare hot water.

Seeing that the palace people were busy coming and going, Ye Yang decided to take this opportunity to sneak away. While blocking the eyes of the dog emperor, he would lose some favorability points. He just took a step, and suddenly heard Feng Luan say something.

"Yun Shijun, didn't the mother teach you?" Feng Luan looked at his back and said word by word, "My husband takes a bath, you should stay here and take care of undressing."

Ye Yang: "..."

Fuck!Dog Emperor!