The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang sent away the distraught Yun Lin, feeling more and more complicated.

He didn't know if those two little eunuchs would report to Feng Luan what he just said to Yun Lin, and if they did... I'm afraid that Feng Luan's favorability, which has fallen to the bottom, will drop further, now Feng Luan's affection for him may only be negative.

Ye Yang lay back on the bed, maybe because of the intensified wind and cold, he felt more and more dizzy, while trying to recall the large section of instructions that the system finally jumped out of through the book.

At that time, he was seriously ill and fainted, and he reached the bottom of the Yuhuayuan lake in a dark moment, with a few lines of systematic characters floating in front of him, briefly explaining his current situation.

At any rate, he had read a lot of strange novels when he was convalescing, and he quickly accepted everything in front of him, thinking that there was nothing to worry about anyway, and he couldn't give up this opportunity to live again.

But now Feng Luan's favorability has fallen to the bottom, and the system tells that once Feng Luan's favorability falls below 0, the dog emperor will probably kill him.

He was upset, when Nanny Li suddenly rushed in from the outside, stood by the door and yelled at him: "Young master! Bah, Master Yun! What a happy event!"

Ye Yang looked at her with doubts in his heart.

Isn't Nanny Li a teaching nanny?Why are you still staying in his palace?

Before he opened his mouth to ask, he saw a young father-in-law walking in with a happy face, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Yun, what a happy event!"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang felt that he understood.

Didn't the dog emperor want him to sleep in bed? !

As an unwavering straight man, Ye Yang has a headache.

He must refuse to serve the bed, but Feng Luan's affection for him is already so low, if he refuses again...he is afraid that Feng Luan will kill him on the spot.

He looked at the joyful faces of the father-in-law and Nanny Li, and suddenly remembered that today is Qixi Festival, there is a palace banquet in the palace, and Feng Luan asked him to attend, that is to say... as long as he works hard enough at the palace banquet, There is still a chance to save Emperor Dog's favor!

It's just that the dog emperor's favorability is a bit too weird. So far, except for Rainbow Fart, he has not found a way to gain the tyrant's favor at all.

Ye Yang, danger.

……

As night fell, someone came to invite Ye Yang to the Qixi Festival Palace Banquet.

Ye Yang sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, feeling as if he was getting sicker.It was just a little cold, but now when he reaches out to touch his forehead, he can feel the heat on his forehead, but he can only insist on going to the palace banquet with the visitors, he came quite early, and the seat was late seated, he rubbed his forehead and recalled the plot that should have happened tonight in the original book.

Qixi palace banquet, concubines fighting skillfully, piercing a needle against the moon, in the middle of the banquet, all the people in the palace performed, Chu Lian danced all over the city, and attracted Feng Luan's attention, but none of these things had anything to do with him, that is, Said that tonight he just needs to eat melons quietly and blow a few rainbow farts to the tyrant by the way.

While thinking, he raised his head and saw Chu Lian, the heroine of this book, appearing on the stage. When he met in the palace before, he was full of the jade power under Feng Luan's feet, and he didn't notice Chu Lian's affection for him, but now he raised his head and glanced at her. , I saw Chu Lian's affection for him at a glance.

"Chu Lian's current favorability: -121"

Ye Yang: "..."

What crime did he do before to make Chu Lian hate him so much?

Suddenly Kang Ning shouted that the emperor is coming, Ye Yang hurriedly corrected his sitting posture, turned his head to the side, and happened to meet Feng Luan's cold gaze looking at him, and the red characters that kept jumping out of Feng Luan's body.

「封栾好感-1-1-1-1-1……当前好感度-17」

Ye Yang: "..."

ah?Why did you lose your liking when you saw him?

Ye Yang's ingratiating smile towards Feng Luan completely collapsed on his face, he covered his face with one hand, while hastily lowered his head, and stopped looking at Feng Luan.

Now he is too far away from Feng Luan, there is no way to flatter Feng Luan, he can only minimize his presence, lest Feng Luan feel upset when he sees him, and it would be bad if he loses a little affection for no reason.

The Qixi Palace Banquet is not a big deal, Concubine Shen is sick and the Empress Dowager doesn’t like to be busy, now all the main characters are on stage, the palace banquet has already started, Ye Yang concentrates on eating, anyway, begging for clever things has nothing to do with him, he eats happily , but from time to time, he felt a piercing gaze from the side - that was obviously Feng Luan.

Ye Yang was very guilty.

But the roast goose at the palace banquet was really delicious, he didn't pay attention to Feng Luan's eyes, and watched the other ladies in the palace fight skillfully with needles under pressure. The exotic dance, just waiting to be presented to Feng Luan today.

She had already changed her clothes and was about to go forward, but Feng Luan said leisurely, "Servant Yun."

Ye Yang stuffed his mouth full of roast goose, raised his head in a daze, and subconsciously responded, "...Huh?"

Feng Luan: "..."

Seeing him eating goose, Feng Luan thought of his finger that was bitten last night. Holding back his anger, he snorted coldly and said, "I heard that Yun Shijun is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and Concubine Chu wants to dance. How about asking Yun Shijun to play the qin?"

Ye Yang: "..."

The dog emperor knew that he had "lost his memory", but he wanted him to play the piano to accompany him?Isn't this just to make him look ugly?

Ye Yang: "Your Majesty, I—"

"Feng Luan's favorability -1, current favorability -18"

Ye Yang: "—I can sing and dance! Tell me what you want me to play!"

Chu Lian was confident in her dancing skills, and the accompaniment was just an accompaniment after all, so she couldn't steal her limelight, so she just smiled, with a haughty look on her face, and asked, "Mr. Yun, what song do you want to play?"

Ye Yang was a little embarrassed: "Uh...I...I think sister Chu dances gracefully, as ethereal and graceful as wind music, let's play!"

Chu Lian was not afraid at all, and asked, "Flute, or Xiao?"

Ye Yang: "Not at all..."

Chu Lian frowned slightly: "Could it be Xun?"

Ye Yang bit the bullet and spoke softly, "...Suona...Suona."

Chu Lian: "..."

Ye Yang did learn some suona, but that was when he was a child, he learned a little bit from his grandfather, his skills are not very advanced, and now he may not even be able to play the complete tune.

He watched Chu Lian set up his dancing posture on the field, raised the suona in his hand tremblingly, and blew the first note.

Chu Lian's foot slipped and almost fell on the spot. Looking back at him in shock, she realized that Feng Luan was staring at the two of them. She couldn't make a fool of herself. She gritted her teeth and danced. The sound fluttered suddenly, and the sound was blown away abruptly.

Chu Lian didn't stop or dance, she was stuck in an awkward position for a long time, Fang heard Ye Yang continue to play the tune just now, she gritted her teeth, the original graceful and charming foreign dance, she jumped out of the chill With anger, all the charming looking back turned into white eyes with sharp blades, piercing straight towards Ye Yang.

Feng Luan was choking on the wine and was coughing badly, Kang Ning was in a hurry to please him, saying: "Your Majesty, this servant Yun is just messing around."

But before Kang Ning finished speaking, he saw Feng Luan slightly bent his lips, and he seemed to be trying to hold back the smile, but it happened that Ye Yang uttered a long unsteady note, and Chu Lian staggered, Feng Luan Couldn't help laughing out loud, the rest of the people at the banquet saw that the emperor laughed, and immediately laughed too, accompanied by Ye Yang's sparse suona, the palace banquet was immediately filled with joy.

……

Ye Yang felt bitter.

It's been a long time since he touched this thing, and he even felt ashamed when he blew it, but except for Chu Lian, everyone at the palace banquet seemed to be very happy. When he finished the song and sat back on his seat, Feng Luan even beckoned to him, asking him to come closer and talk.

Ye Yang was excited.

He wished he could move his stool over immediately, but at least he still remembered that Feng Luan didn't like to escape, so he forced himself to walk over slowly and said softly, "What is the emperor's order?"

Feng Luan tilted his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked: "Is this also what Yun Xiang taught you?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan was in a very good mood, raised his hand to order the palace servants to pour wine, and said: "You are quite interesting."

What's the use of being interesting, you give me a good opinion!

Ye Yang was about to speak, but felt a flash of coldness, looked up, and saw the palace servant named Feng Luan pouring wine with a sharp blade protruding from his sleeve, and a fierce look in his eyes.

Ye Yang subconsciously grabbed Feng Luan's wrist, pulled him to his side, and moved forward without hesitation to block Feng Luan behind him.

He didn't think much about it, all his actions were just a conditioned reflex of years of work, but he forgot that Yunyang's body was weak, far from the physique he trained in the past.He pulled Feng Luan so hard that he almost staggered, and then felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, but Feng Luan wrapped his arms around his waist, and took a few steps back, avoiding the assassin's blade.

The guards charged straight up, Ye Yang wanted to look back, but felt dizzy, the wound on the back of his shoulder was in severe pain, if there was a fire, his brow was covered with cold sweat, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Being cut by a knife, does it hurt like this?

Kang Ning exclaimed, "There is poison on the knife."

Ye Yang: "..."

The palace banquet was in chaos, Ye Yang finally turned his head and looked at his shoulder, the front of his clothes was stained with blood, and he was a little dizzy, with noise in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but muttered softly, "Oh my god, Why is there so much blood, am I about to die..."

Feng Luan held him in his arms, with a complicated expression on his face, before he said softly after a while: "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

But Ye Yang was already in a state of confusion. He vaguely saw the number of favorability jumping over Feng Luan's head, but his eyes were blurred, as if covered by a layer of veil. He really couldn't see how much it was. Trembling, but insisted on saying the next sentence.

Feng Luan frowned and lowered his head, trying to hear what he had to say.

"Yes...be nicer to the imperial physician." Ye Yang slowly closed his eyes, "It's not easy to study medicine, but do it and cherish it...don't just let the imperial physician be buried with you."

Feng Luan: "..."