The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang saw that Shen Shaoheng had prepared his luggage, as if everything had been prepared, but he still couldn't help being a little worried.

It's not that they are worried that they will encounter some difficult things to solve after returning to Beijing. Anyway, the soldiers come to cover up the water and cover up, and those things can always be solved. Besides, this kind of conspiracy, with Feng Luan and a group of important officials in front of the court, there is no way. To him to worry too much.

What he was worried about was Feng Luan.

Since the incident happened, they had already set out on the road, but he hadn't seen Feng Luan showing even the slightest bit of sadness that he should have. Feng Luan was too calm, and this calmness was beyond words.

Ye Yang guessed that the note would never be as simple as the few words Feng Luan said to him. If the Empress Dowager just died of illness, there is obviously no need to keep the Empress Dowager secret. Prime Minister Yun has his concerns , and Feng Luan obviously knew about it.

He knew that Feng Luan was used to restraining his emotions, and he might not reveal some things to the public, but it's not a good thing to keep negative emotions in his heart for a long time, and Feng Luan must bear the pressure that he didn't know about.

Maybe this is just his wishful thinking, but even if he regards Feng Luan as his friend, how could he not be worried when a friend encounters this kind of thing.

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Even if the horse speeds up, it is at least five or six days away from Beijing.

They only had a little rest at night, and most of them found random places to sleep together. After two or three days like this, Ye Yang did feel exhausted, but he was still able to hold on. On the contrary, Feng Luan's state...was really uncomfortable. too right.

Feng Luan almost didn't talk much anymore, they were all rushing to Beijing these few days, and they really didn't have much time to talk, but Feng Luan didn't seem to want to talk to people very much, his tired face was far worse than Ye Yang's. It's even more serious, but he doesn't say a word, and Ye Yang doesn't know his current situation, so he can only worry.

On the third day, when they stopped to rest and eat some dry food, Shen Shaoheng finally couldn't help but secretly pulled Ye Yang aside, and asked solemnly: "Mr. Yun, have you noticed? How is your majesty resting these few days?" ?”

Ye Yang couldn't help being stunned, a little dazed.

He was tired from traveling these few days. Every day when he stopped to rest and eat, his eyelids would fight. He wished he could fall asleep standing up. He really hadn't observed how Feng Luan was resting. He was so tired. Don't you just fall asleep like him?

Shen Shaoheng's attention is obviously different. He sleeps lightly and has to take everyone's safety into consideration. Several times at night, he found that Feng Luan was not sleeping, or it was just a false sleep. He knew that the emperor had a problem with not sleeping well. Maybe it was because of Ye Yang's presence a few days ago. , it was a little better, but after receiving the letter from Prime Minister Yun, it seemed to be getting worse.

It still takes two or three days to go to the capital, if Feng Luan doesn't take a good rest, Shen Shaoheng feels that he may not be able to make it back to the capital.

He tactfully tried to persuade him once, but Feng Luan didn't even tell him the truth, he only said that he had a good rest recently, and now it's important to hurry, so there is no need to say anything else.

Shen Shaoheng felt that only Ye Yang could persuade him now.

Now they just stayed here temporarily to rest and eat something. When Ye Yang returned, Feng Luan had already put away his things, and asked them: "Have you rested? If you have rested, let's go."

Ye Yang approached a little closer, seeing that he looked haggard, pale, and his eyes were black and blue, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked: "Your Majesty, how did you sleep last night?"

Feng Luan was startled, and said casually, "Very good."

It really is a lie.

Ye Yang decided to inherit Shen Shaoheng's exaggerated acting skills.

He held his forehead and supported the tree and sat down slowly, and said, "Oh, what's going on, why suddenly I feel a little dizzy."

Feng Luan: "..."

Shen Shaoheng was stunned, and immediately came back to his senses, approached nervously, asked, and said, "Mr. Yun, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Luan again: "Your Majesty, after traveling for so many days, Mr. Yun seems to be unable to hold on, it's already evening, why don't you rest early today? "

Feng Luan: "..."

The acting skills of the two of them are really not good, and Feng Luan was a little speechless. He wanted to point out this matter, but seeing Ye Yang's eyes widened and looking at him with some grievances, he couldn't help being slightly startled, and felt Slightly loose.

Feng Luan hesitated, Ye Yang couldn't help feeling a little anxious, he knew that the matter in the capital was urgent, and he also knew that Feng Luan was worried about the palace and hurried back to the palace, but one had to sleep, otherwise Feng Luan might change his mind. Became the first emperor who died suddenly due to lack of sleep.

Fortunately, he knew Feng Luan's Achilles' heel.

As long as he is willing to lower his face and poke Feng Luan's deathbed, he will not believe that Feng Luan will not agree to stay.

Ye Yang turned his head, saw Shen Shaoheng's eyes full of anticipation, only hoped that he would persuade Feng Luan, then turned his head, and saw Feng Luan's haggard expression, the expression on the verge of sudden death, he finally took a deep breath and made up his mind.

Isn't it just to save face!He doesn't want it anymore!

Feng Luan: "You don't have to lie..."

Ye Yang felt wronged and said: "Husband, I feel dizzy."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "Woo, my heart still hurts."

Feng Luan: "...let's stay and rest today."

Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Feng Luan put down his luggage, he turned his head to look at Shen Shaoheng, and happened to see Shen Shaoheng's face full of admiration, and secretly made a great gesture to him.

Ye Yang: "..."

Although Feng Luan is willing to stay, but Ye Yang may need to take the initiative to solve the problem of him not being able to sleep well.

Ye Yang felt that Feng Luan couldn't sleep well because of his heart disease.

In the past, it was because of Feng Yue's incident that made him feel guilty and had nightmares for a long time, but now he is probably because of grief and worry. He doesn't know how the situation in Beijing is. If the Queen Mother didn't die of illness, would this matter have anything to do with Feng Yue?If it was Feng Yue's revenge for the death of the imperial concubine, what should he do?

Since it's a heart disease, it can only be solved by Feng Luan himself.

After Shen Shaoheng lit the fire, he took the initiative to hide away from the two of them. Yun Shijun wanted to comfort the emperor, he should leave some space for the two of them to talk privately, and Ye Yang sat beside Feng Luan. It's not thoughtful, so I don't know how to express my comfort. After thinking about it for a long time, I can only say "sorry and let it go."

Feng Luan sat by the fire, picked up dry wood and fiddled with the fire, while looking back at him: "If you are tired, go to bed early."

Ye Yang: "..."

Under the light of the fire, he seemed to be more lonely, but after driving for a few days, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Although his expression was calm, his eyes were like stagnant water, which made people feel uneasy.

That's all, in the final analysis, you still have to sell your hue.

"I'll be back in the capital in two days." Ye Yang said, "If you are sick, what should I do?"

Feng Luan was startled: "You... what?"

Ye Yang immediately changed his words: "I... think about it, a country cannot live without a king, if you are exhausted and something happens, then what will this country do."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang said again: "If you have anything to do, don't be alone, you can tell me, no matter how bad it is... I think Shen Shaoheng is also a good person to talk about."

Shen Shaoheng not far away: "???"

For a moment, Feng Luan didn't know what to say.

He felt that Ye Yang was really strange.

Over the years, everyone around him has respected him very much and dared not slack off, but Ye Yang has always spoken in the same way, and he is so close to everyone, like a very good friend, even if he uses it occasionally Honorific words, it seems to be deliberately joking with him, there is really no barrier and respect between the monarch and his subjects.

But he likes Ye Yang like this very much.

"Go to bed early." Ye Yang moved his body, sat next to Feng Luan, and said, "You don't sleep, I'm embarrassed to sleep alone."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang coughed again hastily, and said, "It's nothing else, it's just... There is no hurdle in life that cannot be overcome, and the body is the most important thing."

Feng Luan finally moved.

"Okay." Feng Luan said softly, "Go to bed early."

He got up and walked back a few steps, found a tree, turned around and waved to Ye Yang, Ye Yang was puzzled for a while, subconsciously followed, and he couldn't stop responding, saying: "You have no jokes , you say you sleep, then you really have to sleep, if I wake up tonight and see that you haven't slept—"

Feng Luan wrapped his arms around his waist, took him and sat down under the tree, then pressed his head, making him lean on his shoulder, and said: "Got it, go to sleep."

Ye Yang: "..."

Wait, what's going on?

Why did they become sleeping together? !

Ye Yang struggled slightly, jumped out a little, and said: "It's such a big place, what are you doing?"

Feng Luan replied seriously: "You don't sleep with me, I can't seem to fall asleep."

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang turned his head, and behind him was Shen Shaoheng's earnestly pleading eyes, and then looked at the face of the dog emperor in front of him, who felt that he was about to ascend to immortality, and his mood was extremely complicated for a while.

Insatiable, this is absolutely insatiable.

Ye Yang gritted his teeth, sat down beside Feng Luan, and said with a sullen face, "Sleep!"

……

Ye Yang was so tired that his whole body ached, but he still suppressed his drowsiness, wanting to make sure if Feng Luan really fell asleep.

He waited for a while until Feng Luan's breathing gradually became deep and steady, and then he yawned. He was drowsy and wished he could fall asleep right away. By the dawn of the next day, he had faintly heard birds chirping on the branches, and he was half asleep and half awake. For a while, he faintly felt that Feng Luan moved slightly beside him, and wanted to open his eyes in a daze, but he moved his eyelashes slightly, and seeing a little bit of the current situation, he felt that Feng Luan pulled him closer , seeming to tilt his head cautiously, and gently kissed his hair.

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang woke up with fright.

But he didn't dare to open his eyes. The scene was too embarrassing. He didn't know what Feng Luan would do in the next second. Smacking his mouth, pretending to be dreaming, he murmured: "Today's chicken legs... really smell good!"

Feng Luan: "..."

Feng Luan really had no next move.

Ye Yang was applauding his wit in his heart. While thinking about finding a suitable time to pretend to wake up, he was full of satisfaction, but suddenly heard someone whispering next to his ear, asking: "It's so delicious? I want to try it too. "

The scorching breath blew into his ears continuously, making Ye Yang tremble and turn his head away in fright, and sat up straight suddenly.

He didn't expect Feng Luan to be so close to him.

He only felt that his lips brushed past some moist place, and when he came back to his senses, his mind exploded, and then he saw Feng Luan raising his hand to touch his lips in surprise... Ye Yang's face was full It was flushed, propped on the ground and jumped a long way to the side, trembling even when speaking, stammered for a long time and couldn't utter a complete sentence, just said incoherently: "You you you you... what are you doing!"

Feng Luan was also stunned. He originally wanted to tease Ye Yang, but now seeing Ye Yang blushing, he was extremely embarrassed and shy. He felt as if he had taken advantage of the sky. He thought about it, and subconsciously replied Said: "...Try chicken legs?"

"Taste your fart!" Ye Yang yelled loudly, shaking countless birds in the forest, "You're looking for cuts!!!"