The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Feng Luan looked at Shen Shaoheng coldly, hoping that he would recognize his stupid mistake earlier.

Shen Shaoheng swallowed, and said blankly: "No, Shijun Yun is a man, and Shijun Yun's stomach..."

and many more.

Broken temples, rainy nights, dry firewood and fire, lonely men and widowed men.

Although I don't know when those strange people in night clothes came out and what role they played in this incident, but just looking at the combination of the above words, I always feel that something is going to happen next It was an unbelievable thing, and at this time, Yun Shijun deliberately stuffed his belly with his clothes.

Shen Shaoheng: "..."

Shen Shaoheng felt that he understood.

Even a person like him who reads all kinds of books can only see this kind of story of a man's pregnancy once in a volume of "Wushan Illusion", which left a deep impression on him. The emperor does not read that kind of book. It is so clear that he really deserves to be the emperor, with thousands of beauties, and a wide range of knowledge, he is different from people like them who talk about war on paper!

He hastily rushed out to urge people to prepare horses, and then rode beside Feng Luan himself to lead the way for Feng Luan. After seeing Shen Shaoheng's reaction, Feng Luan put Ye Yang's stomach-padded clothes in the ruined temple in case others would misunderstand He took it out, and the assassin brother was detained outside. He saw Ye Yang in Feng Luan's arms flattened for a moment, and then remembered that Shen Shaoheng called Ye Yang "servant". He seemed to understand something suddenly. Seeing Feng Luan hugged Ye Yang and turned over After getting on the horse, he was so angry that he couldn't stop shouting: "Dog boy! You pair of dog boy!"

The guards around all looked sideways, and they didn't dare to say anything more, but looking at their eyes, I'm afraid there were dozens of strange guesses, Feng Luan really didn't want to look at it, he just hugged Ye Yang in his arms, and he was afraid that he would immediately The wind was strong, and he wrapped him tightly in his own robe before rushing back.

He was worried.

The imperial army made such a loud noise when they broke in, and now it was so jolted immediately, Ye Yang was still unconscious all the time.Last night he felt that Ye Yang's body was very hot, but today it was even hotter. He was worried that Ye Yang was seriously ill and the imperial doctor would not be able to treat him in time, so he rushed all the way back to the camp, and saw Ming Yan and others waiting anxiously outside the camp. He didn't have time to explain, he carried the person back to his tent, waited for the imperial physician to come over and take his pulse, saying that Ye Yang just fell into a coma due to wind and cold, and was weak and suffering, and he would wake up in a short time after taking the medicine, Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and relax a little.

Then he turned his head and caught a glimpse of the few behind him at a glance.

people's eyes.

Shen Shaoheng had a strange look on his face. Ever since he knew that Ye Yang stuffed his stomach with clothes, he had always had this strange look. Feng Luan didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't want to know what was going on in Shen Shaoheng's mind who only read pornographic books. what to think.

Ming Yan had a smile on his lips, that expression had something in common with Shen Shaoheng, but Ming Yan's kind and kind expression made Feng Luan think of the old queen when he was married inexplicably, while Chen Xiangning was waving a round fan beside him, looking Turning back and forth between Feng Luan and Ye Yang with a meaningful expression on his face, while Chu Lian was hugging her dog, only seeing her dog.

Among the few people, only Kang Ning stood at the side of the tent with a worried face, holding the imperial physician's prescription in his hand, and told the palace staff to prepare it quickly.

Feng Luan wanted to explain: "I just..."

Chen Xiangning had already stood up and interrupted what he was going to say next.

"Since Shijun Yun is fine, the emperor should rest earlier." Chen Xiangning called the others to get up and go out with her, "Let's go, let's go, don't watch the fun here if you have nothing to do."

Feng Luan: "..."

Watch the fun.

They regard him as a joke? !

Seeing everyone laughing and laughing, he left in a hurry, clutching his throbbing forehead, and couldn't help but sighed deeply.

He was also drenched in the rain last night and didn't sleep all night. He rode his horse back to the camp this morning. Once his tense nerves relax, he is really tired. Ye Yang slept on his bed, and he didn't think about it for a moment. , He simply put his clothes on and slept on the outside of the bed, and fell asleep in a short time.

……

It wasn't until the afternoon that Ye Yang slowly woke up from his sleep.

He had a severe headache, and the stabbing pain in his throat was unspeakable. He wanted to move his arms, but he felt that his quilt seemed to be pressed by something. It was on the outside of the bed, and the bedding and gauze curtains on this bed were so luxurious that it was not his tent at first glance.

He only coughed a few times before Feng Luan woke up, seeing him open his eyes, he seemed relieved at last, but said in his mouth: "Earlier, the imperial doctor sent medicine over, since you woke up, drink the medicine. "

Ye Yang: "..."

He just woke up, still a little dazed, with a high fever that has not subsided, his mind was dazed, he leaned on the bed and didn't want to say a word. After taking care of the patient for a while, he behaved strangely, and directly put a spoonful of medicine to Ye Yang's mouth. Ye Yang took a sip, immediately frowned, and muttered: "Bitter, hot."

Feng Luan was startled, looked at the medicine in the bowl, it was easy to heat, he can blow the medicine to cool

, but bitter...he could only coax Ye Yang with good words, saying: "Good medicine tastes bitter..."

Ye Yang: "Headache, don't drink."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell down, pulled the quilt over his head, intending to continue to sleep.

Feng Luan: "..."

Feng Luan was a little annoyed.

He knew that he was dizzy and uncomfortable when he had a fever, and Yunyang was spoiled since he was a child, so he would inevitably have a little temper, but Ye Yang refused to take the medicine, that was just playing around with his body, he was a little angry, Looking at Ye Yang's shameless appearance, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want me to force you to drink?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang opened his eyes and looked at the gauze curtain on the top of the bed, thinking of something faintly in his head that was so painful that it was almost split.

In the love novels he had read, if one of the protagonists was sick and refused to take medicine, what would the other party do?

Nine times out of ten, feed him mouth to mouth.

And this probability is absolutely 100% in the novels with words such as Overlord and Tyrant in the title.

He was startled, wishing he could get up quickly from the bed, no matter what the headache was, he had already held the medicine bowl in Feng Luan's hand, and hurriedly said: "I drink it, I drink it right away."

Feng Luan: "..."

Feng Luan watched him gulp and gulp down the medicinal soup quickly, he didn't understand why he suddenly changed his sex, he hesitated, and asked: "Why do you..."

Ye Yang was dizzy, and without thinking about it, he muttered: "Even if I drink ten bowls of medicine, I still can't give you a chance to kiss me."

Feng Luan: "...Yun Shijun, what did you say?"

"Don't even think about kissing me, I'm straight." Ye Yang murmured, "Don't even think about it."

Feng Luan: "..."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yang lay down again, closed his eyes, and said, "I'm going to sleep."

He seemed to be really unconscious, and he didn't even know what he was talking nonsense. His long black hair spread out behind him, and his slender hands were tightly clutching the brocade quilt, his eyes were slightly closed, and his thick eyelashes were light. Shivering, he drank the medicine, his lips were moist, and the water was faintly visible, Feng Luan looked at him, but his mind was full of what Ye Yang just said, no chance, how could he not have a chance?

He almost wanted to bend down, but he didn't want to be presumptuous, but he couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart. Seeing Ye Yang pulling up the quilt just like before, trying to cover his face, and those annoying candlelights that disturb people's dreams, When the quilt was pulled under the tip of the nose, Feng Luan finally moved.

He put one hand on Ye Yang's ear, and the other hand held down the brocade quilt that was about to be pulled up, leaned down, and printed a kiss on the brocade quilt.

only

There is only a brocade quilt separated.

The tip of Ye Yang's nose lightly rubbed against the bridge of his nose. For a moment, Ye Yang opened his eyes wide, as if all the drowsiness disappeared from his mind in an instant. He shrank back in shock and almost shouted: " How do you-"

Brocade was slipped.

Feng Luan's face was close at hand, and the hot breath from his breath hit his face, but he couldn't say the rest, as if all the words were stuck in his throat, he saw Feng Luan leaned over again, and a kiss landed on the tip of his nose, as if It was slightly moist, but with such a light touch, his face was flushed, not only did he not show any disgust at all, it seemed to soften instantly from the spine down.

"Look." Feng Luan whispered in his ear, "If I think about it, nothing is impossible."

……

Ye Yang's ears were numb, but there was only one thought in his mind.

Damn it, the dog emperor dared to eat his tofu.

what?Are you looking down on him, the amateur women's anti-wolf coach in the police community? !

Before Feng Luan could finish his sentence, he had already bent his leg and bumped upwards. At any rate, he wanted to save some blood for the royal family, so he reduced his strength, but he was already sick and weak, not to mention his weird waist at the moment. Ruan, originally wanted to guard against wolves, but this limp lian raised his leg, but Feng Luan easily dodged sideways, put his leg on the brocade quilt and got stuck between his legs, and held down his waist to prevent him from making any further movements. Frowning, he said: "If you are willing to drink the medicine well, you won't have such a problem."

Ye Yang gritted his teeth.

Dog Emperor.

Are you still blaming him? !

He wished he could kick Feng Luan out of the bed, he only hated that he was seriously ill, his body was weak and his legs were weak, he struggled for a long time, was out of breath and sweated profusely, but he didn't take advantage of it, he just kicked Feng Luan a few times It's just that you don't need much strength, it's more like flirting than flirting, and Feng Luan may feel that the play is too much, and he is worried that he will catch cold again after sweating, so he apologizes to him, saying: "It's me It's your fault, don't be angry anymore."

Ye Yang gritted his teeth, and finally blurted out: "You dog emperor—"

Feng Luan: "..."

Before he finished speaking, before Feng Luan had time to respond, Shen Shaoheng had already lifted the curtain of the tent outside, and was about to walk in: "Your Majesty, those assassins—"

The quilt in the room was thrown into a crumpled ball, and the pillow was simply thrown on the ground. The two of them were in strange postures, checking and balancing each other, and they both turned their heads to look at him.

Shen Shaoheng: "..."

Shen Shaoheng quickly put down the curtain: "Sorry for the interruption!"

The author has something to say: Shen Shaoheng: As the commander of the imperial army, I have shouldered too much (vicissitudes)

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