The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang didn't expect that after he asked Shen Shaoheng about this matter, his heart would be even more confused.

Although he had already guessed about the agreement between Feng Luan and Feng Yue in his heart, once he really heard the whole picture of the agreement from Shen Shaoheng, he still felt touched in his heart, but his confusion had not diminished in the slightest, and he still couldn't figure out what he was doing now. What should I do.

When Shen Shaoheng raised his head and saw his expression, he could roughly guess some thoughts in Ye Yang's heart. He is not a fool. He has read so many books, so he can see that the emperor loves Yun Shijun deeply, but Yun Shijun is not so I love the emperor, and now Yun Shijun has a knot in his heart. If we don't untie it, the emperor and Yun Shijun may never be able to make further progress.

And the heart knot can only be resolved by Ye Yang himself.

"You don't have to be so worried." Shen Shaoheng reminded, "The emperor doesn't want you to worry about this."

Ye Yang: "..."

When Shen Shaoheng said so, he was even more upset.

Now that he hasn't thought through the whole thing, naturally he can't give feedback on Feng Luan's friendship, and he really doesn't like this kind of procrastination. , but it seems to have failed.

This frustrates him.

He no longer had anything to ask Shen Shaoheng, and Shen Shaoheng bowed to him, and said: "If you have nothing else to do with the servant, and I still have official duties, I will leave first."

Shen Shaoheng left with the forbidden army, while Ye Yang put down the sedan chair curtain, feeling very distressed.

His knee was still in pain, and every time the pain increased, he couldn't help himself to think of Feng Luan's soft kiss on his knee, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, feeling exhausted in his heart.

After returning to the palace, Ye Yang sent people to fetch ointment for his knee injury, and then waved away all the palace people. He wanted to stay alone and think about this matter.

After treating the wound on his knee, he sat at the table and scratched his head, thinking hard for a moment, but he didn't get anything, but was sleepy instead.

It was time to take a nap, Ye Yang was very annoyed, so he simply climbed into bed and closed his eyes, thinking that no matter what happened, he would talk about it after waking up, but it was difficult to fall asleep after tossing and turning, just feeling more and more drowsy in his head.

In the end, he himself didn't know when he fell asleep.

He was so sleepy, he felt like his whole body weighed a thousand catties, like a lone boat and reeds, drifting helplessly in the vast sea, this feeling was really uncomfortable, he wanted to wake up from his lethargy, and finally waited until he became conscious A drop returned to his body, he opened his eyes, his heart was pounding, but what he saw in front of his eyes was the whitewashed ceiling and the pale incandescent lamps on the ceiling.

Ye Yang was startled, and sat up suddenly from the bed, the back of his hand was pulled in pain, he turned his head to look, and saw the hanging needle on the back of his hand, he pulled it violently, the hanging needle almost fell from the The back of his hand was pulled out, and he is still in pain.

Only then did Ye Yang turn his gaze away and look around.

There was a basket of flowers and fruit on the bedside, with a card on it, which was the name of a colleague in the institute. Under the bed was his pair of plastic slippers with blue bottoms, and his half-eaten lunch was placed on the small table beside him—unshakable. The two vegetarian and one meat dishes are the familiar taste that is unpalatable in the hospital.

Ye Yang was dumbfounded.

He is back?

No, not right.

Doesn't he sleep in his own palace?How can he come back?

If he remembered correctly, he should have died in his original world.

This should be just a dream.

But this dream is too real, everything in the ward is similar to before, but I don’t know where the rest of the clinicians have gone, and the door of the ward is also locked tightly, not to mention that he is full of energy at this moment, getting out of bed After walking around for a couple of times, he didn't feel any discomfort in his body. He couldn't open the door of the ward, so he went back to the bed, only to find that the screen of his mobile phone on the bed was on, cutting a page of a novel he was quite familiar with.

When he was sick, he was bored in the ward, and read a lot of popular novels, and the one he read through the book was one of them, and now the content of the novel is displayed on the phone page.

Ye Yang sat down beside the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at the chapter name of the current chapter.

"Forcing the palace"

...a chapter he hadn't read at all.

He clearly remembered that after Chu Lian entered the palace, he had not experienced any plots related to forced palaces. Can't help but turn to the next page and catch a glimpse of the shocking beginning of this chapter.

"...Chu Lian stepped into the Changhe Palace, Qian Cui helped her, her exquisite embroidered shoes carefully avoided the flesh and blood of the corpses under her feet, and slowly walked up the long white marble steps. Kneeling on one knee with a tasseled gun, his silver helmet was stained with blood, and he had lost his breath."

Ye Yang: "..."

wait, what is this?What happened to Shen Shaoheng? !

"Further up, the ground is full of the corpses of imperial hermit guards, and the blood is splashed all over the pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes. In the innermost part, a young man was nailed to death on the dragon's head with a long knife. Chu Lian is in the hands of the emperor I’ve seen him around, he seems to be called Lve Ying, no matter how you look at him, he’s still just a child—”

"Kang Ning leaned against the door, with a big gash on his face, and blood all over his clothes. He didn't know whether he had passed out or died, while Chu Lian stood numbly among the corpses all over the place, waiting for the person next to the door. Chu Heqian stretched out his hand to her, smiled and said to her: "Lian'er, are you okay?Now you are the queen. ""

"It was only then that she saw clearly that the officer behind He Qian was carrying a man, who looked almost like the emperor, but with a sickly face, and now it seemed that he couldn't even stand firmly.

She knew that it was the drugged Shenyang King Fengyue. Her father needed a puppet, but no matter whether the puppet was sick or disabled, Shenyang King was far easier to control than the emperor; From the young master of the family, all this is a foregone conclusion. "

Ye Yang was stunned.

Wait, didn't he read a simple romance novel?But all of this is in his dream, or... all of this is the content of his imagination?

He tried his best to maintain his composure, but he couldn't help thinking about what he saw. He knew that Qian Cui was Chu Lian's eldest court lady, and she followed her into the palace from the Chu family. Chu Heqian looked for Feng Yue. It was to find a suitable puppet for the emperor, and Yunyang fell into the water...in fact, it was Chu Heqian who did it?

Then Feng Luan...how is Feng Luan? !

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and hastily flipped through a few more pages, finally seeing the chapter with the familiar name appear at the end.

"She looked at Feng Luan leaning against the window, covering his face and coughing uncontrollably. The dragon robe was blood-stained and skinny. She couldn't hear that she had come in, and she couldn't see her anymore. She knew that Chu Heqian didn't want to carry the burden of murder. The name of Jun just made Qian Cui secretly poison the emperor's diet, which broke his body, and tried to make him betray his relatives.

Now the emperor has lost all five senses, but is just a cripple, and the court is full of her father's henchmen, no one dares to disagree with what Chu and Qian want to do. "

"...Earlier, I heard that General Yun had received an order to transfer from the Holy Spirit. Chu Heqian had been worried for two days, but he never saw Yun Lin enter the capital, so he was relieved. Now even the fierce tiger has had its teeth pulled out, even if It's already too late for the emperor to resist."

Ye Yang wanted to look down again, but he already felt the noise in his ears, as if someone was calling him, everything in front of his eyes shattered instantly, and his mind became dizzy again, he finally opened his eyes again and woke up from the dream, but it was still in his eyes. In the palace, Feng Luan was worrying about stretching out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, while saying: "Are you awake? I have called you for a long time but you have not heard, Wan Juan also said that you have not even had dinner, but it is cold?"

Ye Yang was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He struggled to get up and saw that Kang Ning was just a few steps away, and Feng Luan was also safe and sound. His beating heart gradually calmed down, and he could only reach out and rub his head vigorously. , began to question everything he had just seen in his dream.

Is that a dream?Could the dream be so real?If that is not a dream, then what is it?

Feng Luan had already supported him, and wanted to make him get off the bed, while saying: "Come down and eat something first."

Ye Yang: "..."

Wait, he almost forgot.

Didn't it mean that Feng Luan must keep his filial piety and not come to the harem within three months?Why did he come that night? !

Dinner was already set on the table, Ye Yang looked at Feng Luan hesitantly, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"You knelt in the Palace of Compassion and Ning for so long today, I'm worried about the injury on your leg." Feng Luan hesitated a little, then said, "There are still some things... I want to take you to Huguo Temple again."

Ye Yang no longer cared about the Huguo Temple.

He didn't even think about it, so he continued to ask: "It doesn't mean you have to keep your filial piety... Isn't it good for you to come here like this?"

Feng Luan was also taken aback by what he said, and laughed for a while, and said: "You mean you can't come to the harem during the three months of mourning?"

Ye Yang nodded.

"That's why you can't come to the harem to 'favor' concubines." Feng Luan deliberately emphasized those two words, and said, "I just came to see you, so why not."

Ye Yang may have just woken up, and he was still a little dazed in his mind, so he asked casually: "But once you go to the harem, who knows if you—"

He automatically shut up.

What we are talking about now is Feng Luan coming to his palace, saying that he favors the concubine, isn't that him?

Unexpectedly, Feng Luan laughed again, and said, "What do you do as a housekeeper?"

Ye Yang said: "..."

How could he forget about this... Wait, Qi Zilang? !

Ye Yang looked at Feng Luan in horror, and asked: "Then don't you have to write down everything?"

His mind is full of the hot spring bath in the morning, if he had to write down everything, wouldn't he have to forcefully add lewdness to Feng Luan's life as an emperor and his story of the evil concubine? A stroke of Tao...

Feng Luan guessed what he was thinking, and said: "Don't worry, they don't know what happened in the morning."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan paused, and said: "They won't know what happened tonight."

Ye Yang silently picked up his chair, moved back, and planned to stay away from this dog emperor with initiative +50% as much as possible.

"Where are you going?" Feng Luan saw his actions like this, and he didn't care that he had retreated a long distance, he just picked food into his bowl and said, "I just want to take you to Huguo Temple. "

Ye Yang frowned, and asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"People who go to the temple mostly want something from their hearts." Feng Luan said, "I am no exception."

Ye Yang cautiously asked, "...what does the emperor want?"

Feng Luan: "I beg the emperor's heir."