The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang's wind chill really got worse.

He had a high fever that night, was groggy and had a splitting headache, and Feng Luan was very worried about him, wishing that he could be moved to his bedroom immediately, so he could still live in the side hall so that he could visit and take care of him.

But Feng Luan himself was not much better. He hadn't healed from the cold, so he was still soaking in the icy bath water for a long time in the afternoon. The high fever that had receded came back again. Doctor Rong came several times during the night, full of heart It's inexplicable, and I can only guess that the two may have aggravated their illness together because they walked too close and passed each other's illness.

Fortunately, the wind-cold is not a serious illness, Ye Yang drank the medicine for two days, and the fever subsided and returned to normal. The young eunuch captured by Yu Yinwei was not interrogated, and at first he insisted that Concubine Shen ordered him to do so. After a round of punishment, he told the truth.

Feng Luan restrained Qian Cui, but he didn't move Chu Lian, he just ordered Shen Shaoheng to guard outside Chu Lian's palace, so as not to leak the news to Chu's house and cause Chu Heqian to be vigilant again.

At this time, it was finally time for liquidation, and the Changning iron cavalry had also arrived in Gyeonggi, and they would be able to enter the capital in a day or two, and Shen Shaoheng personally interrogated Qian Cui, wanting to ask her about the poisoning as well.

Ye Yang thought, if he doesn't go to see Feng Yue at this time, it may be too late, anyway, his cold is almost gone, so hurry up and go to Huguo Temple to meet fellow villagers relative.

With Feng Luan's permission, he rushed to Huguo Temple under the escort of Lve Ying and a group of imperial guards. Feng Luan stayed in the palace to deal with his backlog of government affairs.

Anyway, he said he was at ease, now he can't break his promise, he can only repeatedly ask Lve Ying to pay attention to Yun Shijun's safety, and then look at Ye Yang, telling him to come back earlier.

This level of nagging made Ye Yang feel a little reluctant to speak.

When he arrived at the Huguo Temple, the monks in the temple were slightly surprised to see him coming here alone, but Ye Yang brought Feng Luan's letter, and the abbot still respectfully welcomed him into the temple and sent him outside Fengyue's small courtyard, Ye Yang and the abbot learned about Feng Yue's recent situation, and only then did they know that since Feng Luan said that he wanted Feng Yue to have a child that day, Feng Yue had fallen into a first-level autistic mode.

He didn't allow anyone to enter his room, and he only passed a note through the crack of the door to communicate with other people, and his actions... actually confirmed Ye Yang's guess.

From the beginning of the sentence "Don't fight me", Ye Yang felt that this Feng Yue might be just like him, a person who entered the book from another world.

It's just that Feng Yue's Mandarin doesn't seem to be very good. He keeps silent and only relies on notes to communicate with outsiders. It should be to cover up his accent so that others won't catch him.

Ye Yang didn't know when he came to the book, but he came here when Yunyang died, so this Sichuan brother probably passed through the book to Feng Yue when Feng Yue was killed, and Based on Ye Yang's current understanding of Feng Yue, there is only one thing that has brought Feng Yue to the brink of death these years.

When Feng Luan ascended the throne, Feng Yue was forced into the palace, and was seriously injured, but he survived by luck, and was imprisoned by Feng Luan in this Huguo Temple ever since.

I don't know if Feng Yue can see the favorability of the main characters in the book. If he can, then looking at the things he has experienced in these years from Feng Yue's point of view... it would be a little scary.

He woke up from the book, and when he opened his eyes, he was locked up in the temple. Only a man who had a high opinion of him came to visit him from time to time, but this man didn't like to talk to him very much, and he called him so intimately. He didn't know the identity of this person. After a long time, he accidentally thought about it, which seemed quite normal.

……

Ye Yang came here alone, and when he entered the house, Feng Yue in the house was extremely surprised, his resistance to him was far better than the previous few days, he wished he could immediately curl up in a corner, without saying a word, just hugging the cat in his arms tightly, He stared at Ye Yang with wide eyes.

Ye Yang thought for a while, and ordered Lve Ying to back down, and let Lve Ying leave the yard first, walk a little further away, while listening to their conversation later.

Lve Ying felt aggrieved and worried about his safety.

After all, the emperor asked repeatedly, he was worried about Ye Yang being here alone, who knows if Feng Yue will suddenly violently hurt others.

Ye Yang had no choice but to make up excuses to coax him.

"He can't even hold a pen in his hand, what a useless person, what are you afraid of." Ye Yang whispered to Lve Ying, "The emperor asked you to protect me, why don't you go around the courtyard and see if there are any suspicious people."

He coaxed and lied, but Lve Ying really believed it. After Lve Ying left the room, Ye Yang sat down on the table in front of Feng Yue, looked up at Feng Yue, and took a deep breath.

"Aren't you..." Ye Yangru thought carefully about his words, "My brother is from Sichuan?"

Feng Yue: "..."

Ye Yang rubbed his nose: "What's inside, I'm from Nagada in the northeast."

Feng Yuewei opened his eyes wide, obviously in disbelief, but he still had doubts, and after a while, he cautiously said: "You... Odd changes and even changes?"

Ye Yang will answer this question.

It is impossible for him not to know this famous time-travel code, so he answered directly without thinking about it.

Ye Yang: "Harm, look at the quadrant for symbols."

Feng Yue showed a trace of excitement, and blurted out: "There are two trees in front of my house."

Ye Yang: "...one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree."

Feng Yue rushed forward and took Ye Yang's hand.

"Little brother!" Feng Yue shouted, "I thought I was the only one in this town!"

really.

Although Feng Yue's accent, he can only understand seven or eight, but this is enough,

Ye Yang patted Feng Yue's hand, and comforted him: "I used to think that I was the only one in this place, don't be afraid, haven't we found an organization?"

He is also very excited.

But Feng Yue was obviously even more excited than him.

"You don't understand, you don't even know that I speak Mandarin, and I dare not even speak it!" Speaking of this, Feng Yue was filled with unspeakable bitterness, "It's just me, I came here with you last time That baby, he likes Lao Gao! I see black people!"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang barely recognized Feng Yue's words, and felt that he had guessed correctly.

Sure enough, Feng Yue was also bound to a strange affection system, he could see other people's affection for him, but he didn't know Feng Luan's identity, after all, Feng Luan always called him "A Yue", not younger brother, he I'm afraid that Feng Luan's high favorability is taken as the favorability between men and women, and Feng Luan keeps him locked here——

In Feng Yue's eyes, the development of the story may still be a little black/house prisoner/forbidden orientation, and may even have some childbearing elements.

"As soon as I came here and opened my eyes, I saw the old man." Feng Yue held Ye Yang's hand, as if seeing the light of a relative, wishing to tell Ye Yang all the grievances he hadn't said in the past few years, " I’m covered in blood, um, I’m imprisoned in this village to grow old.”

Ye Yang: "..."

Well, he guessed right here.

Back then when he was forced into the palace, the real Feng Yue was long gone. At that time, Feng Yue was impaled by this brother from Sichuan, and the poor child saw Feng Luan's high favorability level on his head as soon as he opened his eyes, and he was imprisoned with blood all over his body. In this place, I subconsciously misunderstood the nature of the novel.

"That black man with a high favorability, he will increase his favorability as soon as he sees me, and he will increase his favorability as soon as he sees me, last time he discussed with the two of us about..." Feng Yue hesitated to speak, as if he didn't know Is it good to say this sentence to Ye Yang, he held back for a long time, finally made up his mind, and said to Ye Yang, "Brother, do you know what a certain Tang literature is?"

Ye Yang: "...Huh?"

"Oh...that's my ex-girlfriend. When I have nothing to do, I look at Lianghaer's webpage." Feng Yueyue said more and more guilty, "I'm just curious! I opened it and looked at Liangmaizi. There are boys and girls in there. My son can still give birth to a baby!"

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Yue: "Could it be that the two of us are pretty rough in this, this, the world of a certain Tang's novel?"

Ye Yang choked.

He knew that Feng Yue had misunderstood, but he didn't expect Feng Yue to misunderstand in that direction.

Although he hasn't read the novel about men giving birth, he has heard of it a little bit. It's just that for a big man like him, it's a bit of a novelty and frightening. The son put his thoughts on this kind of thing.

Seeing Feng Yue's frightened expression, Ye Yang didn't know how to explain it to him.

"Actually..." Ye Yang said with difficulty, "Actually, that's your brother..."

Feng Yue paused and looked at Ye Yang in disbelief.

"Your name is Feng Yue, you should already know that." Ye Yang said to Feng Yue one by one, "You are King Shenyang, you saw that man, he is your brother with the same father, same mother and twins. It is the current Holy One, named Feng Luan."

Feng Yue: "..."

"A few years ago, your original body was forced into the palace. It was a capital offense. He hid you in the Huguo Temple to protect you from death." Ye Yang was in a complicated mood. He will definitely not harm you."

Unexpectedly, Feng Yue turned pale with shock: "Zhuzi? This is orthopedics?!"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang really doesn't know why Feng Yue's brain circuit is so miraculous. He was about to explain, but Feng Yue was already sluggishly thinking about it. His mouth was full of words such as close relatives in the orthopedic department, making Ye Yang want to pinch his neck. Let him wake up, shake his head and see how he has been poisoned by the website his ex-girlfriend watched, how his mind is full of pornographic waste, and he thinks about it in that direction.

But before he could speak, Lve Ying had already barged in, eyes full of panic.

Although Lve Ying is young, there are still important things to do. Ye Yang knew that he would never barge in like this without even knocking on the door.

"Mr. Yun, something has happened." Lve Ying said with a serious expression and a hasty tone, "Your subordinate just left the hospital to inspect, and saw a group of people coming this way."

Ye Yang was startled: "Come here?"

"The weapons are complete and the equipment is excellent. The banner subordinates have never seen it before. I'm afraid that the comers are not good." Lve Ying said, "The subordinates have ordered the imperial guards to stop them. Servant, my lord, please follow me to hide first. Let’s talk about it when we get back to the palace.”

Ye Yang felt bad in his heart. At this moment, who could bring soldiers to Huguo Temple?

He turned around and was about to let Feng Yue leave with them——

"Servant Lord?!" Feng Yue turned pale with shock. He felt that he had seen this word in novels before. He didn't dare to shout loudly in front of Lve Ying, so he could only move closer to Ye Yang and whispered, "Then you are still me. Sister-in-law?!"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped Feng Yue on the head, holding back the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you beeping about! It's Brother Yang!"

Feng Yue: "..."

Lve Ying: "..."