The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Just now they were in a hurry to light a fire to keep warm, Ye Yang didn't think about this issue,

When the royal family comes here to hunt, the outside of the hunting ground should be guarded by heavy soldiers. Idlers and others must not be able to enter. The imperial army has its own camp and needs to be on duty every day. There is no time to come to the ruined temple in the hunting ground. It’s okay. Build a fire and put it on.

That is to say, other people have mixed into the hunting ground.

According to Ye Yang's knowledge, there were assassins who sneaked into the hunting ground during the autumn hunting, trying to assassinate Feng Luan, but those assassins were not professional, and they were captured by the Imperial Army before they got outside Feng Luan's camp.

Those assassins did not cause casualties. This is not a big deal in the book. The original author mentioned it briefly. Seeing the fire on the ground, Ye Yang couldn't help being frightened.

They shouldn't have touched the base camp of those assassins, right? !

In the original book, Feng Luan did not go out to hunt when he arrived at the hunting ground on the first day, that is to say, the accompanying imperial army never went out of the camp to follow Sheng Jia, Feng Luan did not get lost, and Shen Shaoheng would not dispatch a large number of imperial army to search the hunting ground on a large scale Feng Luan's trace.

Now there shouldn't be too many imperial guards left in their camp. The assassins fumbled for nothing, but they didn't find Feng Luan, and they probably weren't caught by the imperial guards either. Perhaps this is the time for them to rush back.

Ye Yang looked at the dragon-patterned robe that he was stepping on, feeling extremely nervous for a moment, looking around, not knowing where to throw the dragon robe.

Those assassins are far more familiar with this ruined temple than they are, and everything in the ruined temple is almost dilapidated, it seems that it is easy to be seen wherever it is hidden, and it is too late to throw it into the fire. If the assassins enter the ruined temple with clothes It hasn't finished burning yet, I'm afraid they will all be in danger.

The catastrophe was imminent, Ye Yang was at a loss, but the footsteps outside the door were approaching, Ye Yang decided to fight to the death - he tucked Feng Luan's outer robe into his own clothes.

For the sake of his life and the dog emperor's life, he can only be shameless for a while.

Feng Luan was startled by his actions, he didn't know why he was like this for a while, so he asked in a low voice: "Yunyang, you..."

Ye Yang tugged at his arm and hurriedly said: "The visitor is not kind, please play with me first."

Feng Luan: "... acting?"

Ye Yang didn't have time to explain more, someone stepped in from outside.

Those people were all dressed in black at night, with coir raincoats and bamboo hats over them, as if they were afraid that others would not know

Thinking that they were going to do something bad, the leader of the big man broke into the ruined temple with a knife in his hand. They had already seen the flames outside. They thought it was the dog emperor's guards who discovered their whereabouts. Ye Yang screamed at the door, hiding behind Feng Luan, and shouted: "Who is it! Husband! I'm afraid!"

Feng Luan: "..."

Brother Assassin: "..."

Now Ye Yang's black hair is partly scattered, and he is wrapped in an outer robe indiscriminately. His eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, although he is not as feminine as a woman's face, but he has deliberately narrowed his voice, and it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, not to mention— ——At this moment, his lower abdomen is swollen, and he is protecting his stomach with one hand while avoiding it. If he is pregnant with Liujia, it will take at least five or six months.

Feng Luan finally came to his senses.

He has roughly understood Ye Yang's intentions. No matter who comes, the one who appears in the hunting ground at this moment must be someone with ulterior motives. He must not reveal his identity at will, so the clothes must be hidden.

Although the place where Ye Yang hides his clothes is really... but this matter is urgent, he can only follow Ye Yang's train of thought to accompany him on the show.

Ancient information cannot be spread everywhere, ordinary people are afraid that it will be difficult for ordinary people to see the emperor once in a lifetime, not to mention Feng Luan's face was covered in black and ashes when he lit the fire, he looked extremely embarrassed, it seemed that no emperor could touch him, and Ye Yang I didn't guess wrong, those assassins really didn't recognize Feng Luan's face. Although the leader of the assassins looked a little suspicious, he was obviously relieved, put down the big knife, and asked them with a frown: "Where are you?" Who, why are you here?"

Ye Yang knew that these people were assassins. It was said in the book that they were originally farmers and hunters. They walked on the current road because of the disaster in their hometown. Then they must be dissatisfied with the emperor. Now they want to make up lies, of course they have to follow their ideas Keep talking about what you heard, so that you can win their sympathy and seek a way out for yourself and Feng Luan.

Ye Yang didn't even think about it, so he went on nonsense: "I... my slave family is from outside the customs, and I entered the customs together with my husband. When I passed by here, I saw that stupid king hunting. Unexpectedly, he saw me and was greedy for my beauty. The servants were taken captive to that tent..."

After he finished speaking, he covered his face with one hand, squeezed out a few tears that did not exist, and said: "My husband followed me all the way here, while the forbidden army was out hunting with that stupid king, and was rescued by my sister who took pity on me in the camp, so I escaped. Come out of the devil's lair."

The assassin brother was so angry that he slapped his thigh and cursed angrily: "This dog emperor! Even pregnant women are not spared!"

Feng Luan: "..."

"My husband and I managed to escape from the clutches of the foolish lord, but got lost in this hunting ground." Ye Yang made up all the fuss, "It's raining heavily, so we have no choice but to take shelter here, and... I hope you heroes will forgive me." The lives of husband and wife..."

He looked at those assassins pitifully, and forced himself to look like he was about to cry. Who wouldn't feel bad for seeing such a small appearance?Sure enough, those few assassins believed his words, and then angrily scolded the dog emperor, and one of the assassin's elder brother even slapped his chest, saying: "Don't panic, old girl, we are all a family outside the pass, From now on, there will be a brother covering you, I think sei dares to touch you, brother will cut him!"

Ye Yang: "..."

It's over, meet the expert.

Feng Luan can't speak a word of Northeast dialect, so wouldn't this opening reveal his secret?

At the next moment, the assassin brother turned his head to look at Feng Luan, and asked, "Why don't you talk, my brother? Why are you so afraid of making trouble when you're such an adult?"

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "...He...I...Brother! My life is miserable! My man is dumb!"

Feng Luan: "..."

……

Ye Yang successfully won the sympathy of all the big assassins. With his "pregnant Liujia" belly, he won the best place to warm up beside the fire. He also got a thick coat and delicious scones. The big brother assassins gave him great sympathy and preferential treatment.

Feng Luan was sitting next to him, helping him break the cake, while listening to the assassin brothers behind him packing up their things, while passionately insulting the dog emperor who assassinated Pukong.

It was the first time he had heard so many swearing words, but they were all used on him... He was dumb, he couldn't refute, even if he was so angry that he could only gnash his teeth, he could only suppress his anger and hold everything in his stomach to go.

He also really didn't know that the people had such complaints against him. He thought that since he became the throne, he had gotten up at four o'clock almost every day and went to court at five o'clock every day. I have seen it, I think I am sympathetic to the people, and I have done a lot of policies to benefit the people. Now that the territory has expanded, and the kingdoms have come to court, there are fewer famine years. I don't want to be such a heinous and stupid king in the mouth of some ordinary people.

He wanted to tell him that Ming Yan told him that there were many people who fell in love with each other, and Wei Shi was just the tip of the iceberg. Now that he really believed it, he was inexplicably frustrated. It felt as if all his years of hard work had turned into phantoms. , he wants a peaceful and prosperous world, but now he doesn't know where this prosperous world is.

Ye Yang had already broken off a piece of cake, stuffed it into Feng Luan's mouth for no reason, and murmured, "I'll only eat it when I'm full."

Have the energy to think about other things. "

Feng Luan: "..."

He turned his head and saw Ye Yang's smile, his heart seemed to feel better suddenly, he couldn't help but also smiled and nodded with Ye Yang.

He couldn't speak, so he gently held Ye Yang's hand, and wrote what he wanted to say stroke by stroke in his hand.

"Don't worry"

He wrote slowly.

"In this prosperous world, I will definitely view it with you"

Ye Yang: "..."

The palms of his hands were itchy slightly, and each stroke was engraved in his heart, but Ye Yang was a little... confused.

Wait, what did the dog emperor write?It's too complicated, can anyone really guess what someone else wrote in his palm?

What if he didn't understand a word? ? ?

But Feng Luan seemed in such a good mood...Ye Yang didn't want to break him, so he could only pretend to understand and nodded, then looked away guilty and continued to eat his scones.

Those assassins didn't seem to know that Feng Luan went missing while hunting, and the forbidden army was searching for Feng Luan's whereabouts all over the hunting grounds. They assassinated and evaded all the way without revealing their whereabouts. They still thought that they would take a rest today and go tomorrow. Ye Yang and Feng Luan were not allowed to leave, and they would take him away together when they successfully escaped from the assassination.

Leaving the hunting ground would reduce the chances of the guards finding them. Ye Yang didn't want to leave this place at all, but if he stayed with the assassin for too long, his identity would inevitably be exposed. He was nervous, but he could only pretend that nothing had happened. In the middle of the night, when the assassins found their own places to sleep in the ruined temple, Ye Yang took their dried clothes as quilts, pulled Feng Luan to find a corner, and spread the clothes on the ground. Before Feng Luan was ordered to lie down, the big assassin brother beside him couldn't stand it any longer, and yelled, "What are you doing, my old sister has a big belly and wants to make your bed for you, so don't be ashamed of it. "

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan took the clothes from Ye Yang, spread them on the floor, and while the assassins were not paying attention, he said to Ye Yang in a very low voice: "You have found a 'good brother'."

He gritted his teeth, and his tone seemed angry, but he wasn't angry that he was insulted and made Ye Yang's bed, but he was angry that Ye Yang called that man so kindly, Ye Yang still called him brother?Bah, Ye Yang never called him that!

After the clothes were laid out, Ye Yang took the thick clothes given to him by the assassin brother as bedding and wrapped them around the two of them. For the first time, he took the initiative to sneak into Feng Luan's arms, lowered his voice and leaned into Feng Luan's ear, the tiniest tone with him

Whispering, asking in a muffled voice and anxiously: "When will Shen Shaoheng come?"

Feng Luan shook his head slightly.

He didn't even know that there was a ruined temple in the hunting ground, and he didn't know when Shen Shaoheng would find this place, but as long as these assassins went around the camp tomorrow, they would immediately know that the emperor and a servant were lost last night. At that time, I was afraid that their identities would not be far from being exposed.

He was worried, and for a moment he didn't know how to delay these assassins, but Ye Yang suddenly coughed a few times at the next moment. Maybe he couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Ye Yang's forehead, and it was really hot, he hugged Ye Yang as if he was hugging a stove, obviously it was already very hot.

He wanted to ask those assassins if they had medicine to treat colds, but Ye Yang said that he was dumb, he couldn't speak, and Ye Yang himself didn't have that plan, he was very anxious, and only hated why Shen Shaoheng hadn't found them yet.

Under the high fever, Ye Yang couldn't bear the tiredness anymore, and he couldn't care less about being in Feng Luan's arms. He leaned heavily on Feng Luan's chest and fell asleep. Feng Luan couldn't sleep all night. He almost opened his eyes until dawn. However, it was difficult to solve the current predicament, the rain stopped in the middle of the night, and finally the sky turned pale in the next morning, those assassins were asleep, but Feng Luan heard the faint sound of footsteps outside the house.

He opened his eyes and looked towards the broken temple door.

Someone was talking softly outside.

"It's the emperor's and Yun Shijun's horse." The man said, "Be careful, there seem to be other people here."

Before the words were finished, there was a muffled sound. The assassins outside seemed to have been knocked down, and they didn't even utter an exclamation. However, those assassins were still asleep and didn't react at all. Looking at Ye Yang, he stood up carefully hugging the sleeping Ye Yang, moved a few steps outside, and almost reached the door——

Behind him, the assassin brother woke up from his dream, looked at him in astonishment, and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Feng Luan could already hear the Imperial Army approaching the door.

He turned his head and said lightly, "Take my wife home."

Brother Assassin: "...Alas, the mute has spoken."

The next moment the forbidden army broke in, Shen Shaoheng had already heard his voice from outside, and almost immediately blocked Feng Luan, protecting him behind him, and all the assassins who woke up would be killed in a short time. uniform, and Shen Shaoheng knelt down on the ground, and hurriedly said: "I am late to save you, I hope the emperor will forgive me."

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"You're the fucking emperor, what about my old sister?" The assassin brother was stunned, "You...you couple of dogs!"

"Bring them back, torture is not allowed, I still have something to ask them." Feng Luan frowned and said, "Shaoheng, prepare your horse and go back to the camp to find the imperial physician."

"Doctor?" Shen Shaoheng was full of worry, "Is the emperor injured?"

"I'm fine, Master Yun is sick." Feng Luan said hastily, "Don't say too much, prepare your horse quickly."

Shen Shaoheng hastily asked people to prepare the horse, he was only worried about whether Feng Luan was injured, only now did he realize that the surrounding seemed to be a little quiet, without Yun Shijun's rough accent, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Feng Luan was hugging the sleeping Ye Yang, he couldn't help being a little worried. While waiting for the imperial army to prepare their horses, he took a closer look and asked, "Your Majesty, Sir Yun is—"

Before Feng Luan could answer, Shen Shaoheng's eyes widened.

Wait, did he read it right?

I haven't seen you all night, why is Yun Shijun's stomach...

"Emperor... Your Majesty, I take the liberty." Shen Shaoheng stammered in shock, "Yun... Shijun Yun is going to give birth?"

Feng Luan: "..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2220:55:30~2020-08-2303:32:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Liang Yusheng 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of the passing of Shijian; 4 bottles of Hibiscus; 1 bottle of Mumu and Mi Xiaoye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!