The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang used his toes to think about it, and he also knew what this so-called "special event" triggered by a full third-order favorability was.

At least for now...he feels that he is not ready yet, and he is not very looking forward to the occurrence of this so-called special event.

And based on his understanding of this broken system, at the moment when the favorability level breaks through the third level, there should be an intimate event that increases the initiative, but now the system has not prompted, and Feng Luan has not taken any further actions. It should be that Yun Lin was present, but Feng Luan was not so weird that he made some extraordinarily affectionate behaviors in front of others.

After Yun Lin left... all this is hard to say.

But when he went to see Yun Lin, Feng Luan was already instructing Yun Lin to transfer Ning Tieqi to Beijing as soon as possible. He felt that Chu Heqian's entry into the palace did not seem like he wanted to help Jing Huai intercede. If he really wanted to rescue Wei Shi, then With his ability, he should have many ways, and there is no need to watch Jinghuai being stupid.

He seemed to know that even if Wei Shi was rescued now, it would be of no use. It didn't matter whether this person was dead or alive. Even accompanying Jing Huai into the palace this time, it was more like a visit to test Feng Luan's tone. .

Then Chu Heqian probably already knew about Changzhou.

He felt that Chu Heqian might make some moves in the short term, so he would naturally have to make all preparations for it. Changning Iron Cavalry sent a part to the capital, and Chen Xiangning was in the palace. Yunlin is also in the capital now. He didn't believe Chu Heqian Can have the force to contend with it.

Feng Luan thought for a while, and ordered Kang Ning to order Chen Xiangning to come too. There are some things that he would be more at ease to explain clearly in person.

That being the case, Yun Lin also stood up and left, preparing to leave the palace to deliver the order.

Ye Yang didn't have a suitable reason to keep him. He saw that Feng Luan's favorability had been made to the level he is now... This is his responsibility, and he should be responsible when he comes back.

He just told Yun Lin to pay more attention to his diet these days, no matter how the poisoning of Feng Luan in the book did leave him with a lot of psychological shadow, he was worried that Yun Lin would also have an accident.

After Yun Lin resigned, Ye Yang looked at Feng Luan in fear, thinking that some 18r plot should be staged next, but Feng Luan didn't make any further moves, he just said to him: "Let's go back to my palace first. "

Ye Yang: "..."

Understood.

There are some things that have to be done at home.

They were in the study room of Changhe Hall, Feng Luan meant to go back to the bedroom, Ye Yang was a little nervous, swallowed his saliva, his mind was full of random thoughts, but he still nodded to show that he understood, then stood up silently, followed Behind Feng Luan.

Feng Luan said, "Your hair is too messy, you need to comb it well."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment: "You... want to help me?"

Feng Luan: "..."

……

A beauty has a request, how could Feng Luan not agree.

When they returned to his bedroom, the palace servant presented the jade comb hair crown, for a moment, Feng Luan was a little at a loss.

He has grown so big that he hasn't combed or tied other people's hair yet.

It should be said that the number of times he tied his own hair can be counted on the fingers.

He is the king of a country, he must be meticulous, and his appearance is absolutely indispensable. This set is too complicated, and there are eunuchs in the palace who comb his hair specially, so he has never worried about it.

Now he untied the hairband that Ye Yang had tied indiscriminately just now, picked up the jade comb, and was afraid that his strength would be too heavy and it would hurt Ye Yang.

Carefully, he ran his fingers through the hair, only then did he realize that Ye Yang's hair was still slightly wet, it must have been because he was in a hurry when he took a shower just now, and he didn't have time to dry his hair completely, so he couldn't help frowning, and whispered: "What are you doing now?" If you don't dry your hair, you won't be afraid of getting a headache later?"

Ye Yang was about to respond, but he didn't want Feng Luan to use a little more force, which made him frown, but Ye Yang didn't say it hurt, but turned around again, muttering and complaining in a low voice, saying: "You Worse than me."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "You have to tear off a few hairs for me."

Feng Luan panicked even more, as if the jade comb in his hand weighed a thousand catties,

Ye Yang looked back and saw the panic in his eyes, then remembered that when he first came to the book, Feng Luan always had a calm and indifferent appearance, he felt a little soft-hearted for some reason, thinking, to Feng Luan, he It is almost a peerless treasure held at the tip of my heart.

Not willing to have the slightest bump, dare not have the slightest heavy move.

As if seeing the sun through the clouds, he felt that he understood something.

He is in the book.

It's not reality, there are no messy prejudices, and there is no need to worry about the thoughts of relatives and friends around you. To them, he is already dead, and in the world of this book, the relationship between him and Feng Luan , it is reasonable and reasonable, but because of emotion, I can't help myself, and I can't help myself.

Yes, what does a big man mother-in-law do?

He raised his hand, pressed the jade comb in Feng Luan's hand, made him stop, turned his head to look at Feng Luan, and said: "Isn't it just a few hairs, it's nothing serious, it will grow out in two days."

Feng Luan was silent for a moment, and only replied: "I will practice more."

"What are you practicing, you are not a haircut stall under the overpass." Ye Yang was a little nervous, so he could only talk nonsense, so as to cover up the slight panic in his heart, and he said, almost bluntly, "It doesn't matter if you don't tie it well. Could it be...doesn't it look good if my hair is not tied well?"

Feng Luan didn't seem to understand his sudden words at all, maybe he felt guilty because he hurt him just now, paused for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "What?"

No.

Ye Yang frowned. His words were too sudden, and he couldn't let go of his face. This kind of thing... He has been dragging on for so long. If he suddenly explained the matter to Feng Luan, he would really be a bit embarrassed. I can't open my mouth.

Ye Yang cleared his throat, and repeated: "Won't I be handsome if I cut my hair?"

Feng Luan obviously didn't understand what he meant, he was dazed for a while, then Fang murmured, "Jun?"

Ye Yang coughed: "It just looks good."

Feng Luan: "..."

There seemed to be a hint of flirting in this sentence, Ye Yang rarely talked to him like this, he couldn't recover for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

Ye Yang thought that he didn't understand, so he started the second lesson of Northeast dialect naturally: "You can say that I'm really attractive."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "It also means good-looking."

After Ye Yang finished speaking, Feng Luan didn't answer, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but Feng Luan paused for a moment, tried to utter a syllable, and finally held back, he held it for too long, and suddenly made him Put down the airs... He obviously couldn't do it.

He took a deep breath and expressed what he wanted to say to Ye Yang in his own way.

"Mr. Yun is overwhelmed by the country and the city." Feng Luan bit the word Mr., as if complaining about Ye Yang's inexplicable attempt to teach him the dialect at this time, while saying, "No matter what, it's hard to hide the beauty of the country."

Ye Yang choked on him, and choked back: "That's it?"

This boast is too careless.

"It's just." Feng Luan said softly, "I've always been kind to my words."

Ye Yang: "..."

As soon as Feng Luan said this sentence, Ye Yang felt that he understood.

He is familiar with the dog emperor's routine.

The Philippines is generous in its words and deeds, doesn't that mean talking less and doing more?The third-level affection has already given Feng Luan 100% initiative, Ye Yang instinctively felt that the next second might be a forced kiss, he frowned and looked at the third-level affection number popping up above Feng Luan's head, thinking that this... is not good.

Anyway, you are old men, we can't lose face.

In the first two times, the dog emperor took the initiative, and he was too weak-legged, which was too embarrassing. Now that he has made up his mind, he must earn back this face.

"Wait!" Ye Yang said loudly, "I have something to do!"

His words really made Feng Luan frown, as if he didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Ye Yang turned around and looked up at Feng Luan.

Just the right mood, he thought.

He sat on the chair, hesitated for a moment, reached out and hooked Feng Luan's collar, causing him to almost stagger, and pulled him to his side, Fang raised his head, and kissed Feng Luan's lips.

Feng Luan opened his eyes wide, the jade comb in his hand fell to the ground and made a very crisp sound when it hit the ground, he just woke up, he hugged Ye Yang's waist and kissed back without hesitation, after all he was standing, so bending over and making out was a bit awkward, He hugged Ye Yang up and made Ye Yang sit on the table behind him.

Perhaps the sleeves carried the bronze mirror and scattered items on the table. Something clanked and fell to the ground, but no one had time to pay attention. Kang Ning announced loudly outside, "Your Majesty, Concubine Shen is here."

Both of them froze, Ye Yang wished he could push Feng Luan away immediately, his face flushed for a while, Feng Luan looked calm, he just straightened his slightly messy clothes and said, "Let her wait."

Ye Yang: "... not so good."

Feng Luan smiled with him, and replied: "Just for a while."

Ye Yang coughed and tidied his clothes in a hurry. He looked down and saw the objects that had been dropped all over the floor, his face turned red, and Feng Luan looked down. He knew that Ye Yang obviously didn't want people to find out about this, but he didn't bother to put the things on the ground. Picking up the scattered things, he hesitated for a moment, and then simply kicked those things to the side of the soft couch.

Ye Yang: "..."

Looking at Feng Luan's actions, he couldn't help but think of the jade power he mentioned on the first day he came to the book, and his face turned even redder. Looking back at him like this, Feng Luan seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't help but Asked at the exit, said: "That day you—"

Ye Yang: "Misunderstanding!"

When Feng Luan was yelled at by him, he seemed to understand, he didn't say much, but his expression was vague and ambiguous, and Ye Yang held his somewhat drowsy head, and really saw the change in Feng Luan's favorability.

"Feng Luan's favorability +100, current favorability is 100"

"Because the character Feng Luan has entered the third-level favorability, a special event will be triggered within three days after the full hundred this time, and then the favorability will be cleared. Please pay more attention to the host."

Ye Yang: "..."

Seeing that Ye Yang's face was not as red as before, Feng Luan asked someone to tell Chen Xiangning to enter the house. Chen Xiangning seemed to have guessed the situation inside the house. Now when she looked inside, she saw the two standing far away. Then she cast her gaze to the ground, and Ye Yang followed her gaze, and then saw her hairband that fell on the ground, Chen Xiangning raised her gaze again, and looked at Ye Yang's slightly disheveled and scattered hair. Although Feng Luan had tidied it up, his neckline was still a little crooked.

Chen Xiangning couldn't help but pause slightly: "I didn't interrupt anything, did I?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan: "..."

suffered.

Why did he forget to tie his hair up!