The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang froze.

When he moved in, he didn't remember that there was a little yellow/book under his pillow that could not be seen by outsiders. He was embarrassed for a moment, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Now most of the book is still under his pillow, Feng Luan only saw the word "Chun Xiao". The book was suppressed, and only then did he raise his head, forced a smile at Feng Luan, and said, "I'm just, just studying!"

Feng Luan frowned: "Study?"

Looking at the word "Spring Night" on the cover of the book, he couldn't help thinking about it for a while.Alone in the middle of the night, unable to sleep alone, this kind of book appeared under the pillow, and then looked up at Ye Yang's embarrassing expression... Of course he felt something was wrong in his heart, so he wanted to take out the book, so as to prove himself guess.

The two fought each other in secret, both wanted to take the book into their own hands, Feng Luan couldn't help but frowned and asked, "If it's just for studying, why are you so worried."

Ye Yang: "I..."

Feng Luan: "Since it's learning, you should tell me what exactly you learned."

Ye Yang: "..."

He pressed the book tightly, and was distracted to make up some excuses, Chun Xiao... What else could Chun Xiao have anything to do with it?He was so embarrassed that he wished he could break Feng Luan's fingers off the book. After thinking for a while, he forced an explanation, saying: "...a collection of poems! A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold... Bah, bah, bah!"

What's the matter? !Why does everything he knows about Chunxiao have something to do with that.

He went to look at Feng Luan in fear, and sure enough, Feng Luan frowned, as if he felt that his behavior was very suspicious at the moment, so he pulled the book out with all his might, Ye Yang didn't expect him to exert force suddenly, and for a moment Without holding it down, Feng Luan abruptly pulled the book out.

It’s over.

Ye Yang only echoed these two words in his heart, and felt that he was really going to die tonight.

Even if there is a so-called three-month limit, even if Feng Luan will really abide by the rules and not violate them, he still feels that something strange will happen tonight.

He couldn't help but think of the special event that the system said, and felt vaguely in his heart... this special event, could it be tonight?

Feng Luan finally got it, he snorted softly, a little smug, then held the book up in front of his eyes, saw the very eye-catching "Spring Night Secret Play Picture" on the book cover, frowned, his expression suddenly brought a few It was very meaningful, before he opened the book, he glanced at Ye Yang first, and teased, "You...study?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan gave a low laugh, and wanted to open the book to read its contents, but Ye Yang was so frightened that he hurriedly held his hand, and hurriedly said: "Every book in the world is the same, so don't read it. Bar!"

"You can see it, why can't I see it?" Feng Luan avoided his hand and quickly opened the picture of the secret drama of Chunxiao. He glanced at it twice, his expression remained unchanged, and said solemnly, "'Poetry Collection' That's all, I can be regarded as an arty person, such a beautiful day, I think, is suitable for poetry."

Ye Yang choked: "...you, why are you so shameless!"

Feng Luan asked him back: "Didn't you read it first?"

Ye Yang: "I...I..."

He felt unspeakable embarrassment in his heart. After all, this matter was indeed what he said. When Feng Luan asked, he really didn't know how to respond, but he hesitated to answer. Feng Luan turned over two or three pages calmly, and his tone became more and more ambiguous. , and said leisurely: "I see, it seems that Mr. Yun wants to teach me 'other things' besides Guanwai dialect."

He bit his accent, and there seemed to be an indescribable ambiguity in his words, obviously joking on purpose.

Ye Yang: "..."

In the past, when he said that he wanted to teach Feng Luan Dongbei dialect, it was purely to tease Feng Luan on purpose. He really didn't expect Feng Luan to use this name at this time and call him Mr. Yun.

Being called so at this moment, not only did he not feel the joy when the joke was successful, but his face flushed for a moment, and he felt the emotion/fun in it, with an indescribable sense of shame, which made it hard for him to face it. To Feng Luan.

It's not like he hasn't made colorful jokes with people before, and he's such an adult, of course he knows everything he needs to see and know. Being in front of him is enough to make him a little uneasy, not to mention that Feng Luan still holds that book in his hand.

Feng Luan focused on flipping through the book, then stopped on one page, and read out the side note word by word, saying: "Jade fingers and plain arms, slender waist and snow skin, entangled with clouds and rain, and went to Wushan together— —”

Ye Yang rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "You can watch it if you want, what do you read it for?"

Feng Luan let out a low laugh, leaned on the bed, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and asked: "Mr. Yun, do you want to learn how to entangle Yunyu, or do you want to learn how to go to Wushan together?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang really didn't want to look at him, and didn't want to continue to face everything in front of him, so he simply pulled the quilt over his head, and even turned his back to look inside the bed, only turning his back to Feng Luan, thinking he couldn't see his heart Don't bother, the worst thing is to pretend that I didn't hear anything, and I kept questioning myself in my heart, Ye Yang, you have changed, you were obviously a person who could talk about driving before!Why did you start to be cowardly at this time? !

He lay down for a while, there was almost no movement behind him, only the occasional sound of flipping a book could be heard, Feng Luan seemed to be really reading that book, Ye Yang lay down for a while, and suddenly realized something.

Wait, if this dog emperor has never been lucky enough to have a concubine... he must have no experience, right?

In ancient times, there were no rich novel animation video resources, not even physiology classes. If he remembers correctly, there was even a saying in ancient times that the bottom of the box was pressed. On-site teaching on the wedding night, the dog emperor would not really be reading a book study? !

No, there is a housewife in a rich family, Feng Luan is an emperor after all, and there are three beautiful and beautiful concubines in the harem, so it's impossible for him to know everything, right?

Ye Yang hesitated for a while, and finally turned over carefully and sat up, looking back.

Sure enough, Feng Luan was still reading the "Secret Plays at Spring Night", his expression remained unchanged, as if he just saw a boring pastime, anyway, Ye Yang didn't talk to him, so he just flipped through a few pages.

but--

Ye Yang looked at his slightly red ears and fell silent.

No way, is it?How could this dog emperor be more innocent than him?

He turned around at once, just happened to startle Feng Luan, Feng Luan managed to maintain his composure anyway, looked up at him, never giving in, and said: "Mr. Yun is really humbly learning, I am ashamed of myself. "

Ye Yang: "... each other, the emperor is not bad."

Feng Luan coughed, and said: "I'm just bored for entertainment, such trivial things don't need to be learned."

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang couldn't go on anymore.

With Feng Luan's appearance, one can see that he is an innocent little virgin with a single mother and womb, and his ears would turn red when he saw an abstract picture of the secret drama of the Spring Festival. In the past, he was not like this when he teased himself. Ye Yang couldn't help frowning and started seriously recalled.

When he was kissed by Feng Luan, he was flustered. Naturally, he didn't think about anything, and he never paid attention to whether Feng Luan was familiar with him when he was making out, but now that he thought about it, when he kissed him for the first time, Feng Luan seemed to be a little hesitant, as if he didn't know what to do. In the end is not correct.

and many more.

Could it be the dog emperor's first kiss?

Ye Yang was stunned.

Not to mention an emperor, there are very few young masters from rich families who can guard themselves like jade, right?He was in a complicated mood, and when he looked at Feng Luan, he was even more stubborn. Some strange emotions arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but think about what kind of virtue and ability he had, to be able to attract Feng Luan's liking so much.

Ye Yang looked at Feng Luan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You came to tease me, why are you so shy?"

Feng Luan refused to admit it to death, saying: "I'm shy? It's just a spring/palace picture, how could I be shy."

Ye Yang clicked his tongue softly. He seemed to have regained the courage he used to be able to drive without shame, and said without hesitation: "Your Majesty, among the many emperors throughout the ages, you are definitely the first in terms of pure love."

Feng Luan became angry: "I—"

He had just uttered a word, Ye Yang had already covered his mouth, he seemed to use a little more force, Feng Luan's back bumped into the bedpost, he didn't expect Ye Yang's movements to be abrupt, he didn't know why, but he Knowing that Ye Yang wouldn't hurt him, he didn't move, and listened to what Ye Yang continued.

"Isn't the emperor well aware of what I want to do?" Ye Yang whispered, "Let's talk so much nonsense, it's exhausting."

After he finished saying this, he leaned forward and kissed the back of his hand covering Feng Luan. The tip of their noses touched. Feng Luan opened his eyes wide, trying to break away from Ye Yang's hand. But Yang clamped him again and pushed him back.

The distance between him and Feng Luan was so close, the long eyelashes were clearly visible, he paused again, and said: "You are afraid of getting sick."

He kissed lightly on the back of his hand again. Except for the tip of his nose and Ye Yang's palm that they accidentally touched, there seemed to be no extra contact between them, but Feng Luan inexplicably felt hot and restless in his heart. It was hard for him to describe how he felt at this moment. , I just hate myself for saying something like being sick.

But the direct contact doesn't seem to be as ecstasy as it is at the moment. Seeing that Ye Yang was about to speak again, he seized the opportunity first. Ye Yang only felt his palm wet, as if Feng Luan had gently licked his palm, He almost got goosebumps all over his body, but he was slightly taken aback, and for a moment, it was too late to take his hand back.

The slight numbness was in his palm, his heartbeat almost stopped, the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, it was really hard to say, it took a long time before he murmured, "Are you a dog?"

Feng Luan gave a low laugh, the strength in Ye Yang's hand was much weaker, the palm was only slightly touching his lips, and he whispered, his voice was muffled in the hand of Xiuru Yulan, it was not clear, but the words could be heard.

"You are so brave." Feng Luan laughed softly, "You are the only one in this world who dares to scold me like that."

The breath he exhaled when he spoke was hot and humid, spraying on the palm of Ye Yang. Ye Yang was restless and was about to withdraw his hand, but Feng Luan grabbed his wrist, took his hand away from his lips, and caressed towards him. The side of his face, and he looked at Ye Yang with a smile on his face, and only Ye Yang was in his eyes.

"But I just like your boldness." Feng Luan said, "Ayang, do you know—"

Only this sentence, he is not enough.

"I am happy with you alone."