The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang entered a novel of Gongdou.

He was seriously ill and opened his eyes, and he became the servant Yunyang who was pushed into the lake to drown by the original book's heroine. When his opinion changed, he could see the numbers jumping up and down from them.

Such as this moment.

Ye Yang, who was just picked up from the Imperial Garden Lake, lay on the bed, smelling a very faint scent of incense, turned his head to look at the belated tyrant Feng Luan, and Feng Luan fell into contemplation with a favorable impression of him as high as 71.

He remembered the instructions that first appeared on the system.

If the tyrant's opinion is higher than 100, the tyrant will definitely fall in love with him.

If the tyrant's opinion is below 0, the tyrant will most likely kill him.

No matter which one, it is the future that Ye Yang does not want to see.

71 is too high and must be lowered.

Ye Yang decided to pretend to have amnesia.

The book says that Feng Luan is ruthless and ruthless, and specializes in the delicate and beautiful women who are weak and willow Fufeng, while Yunyang, the young son of Prime Minister Yun's family, is elegant and quiet, as serene as a fairy, and is just right for Feng Luan's appetite.

Ye Yang is different.

He is a pure northeast man. Since elementary school, he has been a resident player in the sports meeting and a champion in snowball fights. Yunyang’s weak willows help the wind. His mother is an outsider, so he can take advantage of this.

Feng Luan had a cold expression in front of him, and his demeanor was solemn, as if even if Yunyang drowned in the palace today, it would be nothing more than an irrelevant matter to him, his tone was cold, and he spoke condescendingly Asked: "Master Yun, what's going on?"

Ye Yang winked at him.

Feng Luan didn't understand what he meant, and frowned, as if he also blinked subconsciously.

His face was gloomy and solemn, and it seemed strange that such an expression appeared on his face, Ye Yang couldn't help bending the corners of his lips, and before he could speak, he saw Feng Luan's body tingling Jump out a few numbers.

"Feng Luan favorability +1, current favorability 72"

Ye Yang: "…"

What? What's going on? How do you feel good when you smile? !

Ye Yang panicked for a while, and blurted out.

"Are you sei?" Yun Yang, the first beauty in the harem, said gruffly, "What are you looking at, looking for a cut?"

Feng Luan: "…"

Feng Luan asked her to teach her mother, and decided to let Ye Yang learn court etiquette again.

…

The previous dynasty was busy with government affairs, and Feng Luan did not want to stay here any longer. Luan's assigned tutor, Li Ma, has arrived.

Mother Li looked like she was only in her forties, and she was carrying a bulging bag. When she saw Ye Yang, she spoke first and said, "Master Yun, there are a lot of people here, if you I'm afraid it's not very convenient to practice the etiquette in the palace."

Ye Yang: "…"

He thought that Mammy Li might want to talk to him privately, so he ordered the rest of the palace staff to retreat, and when everyone left, Mama Li took a deep breath, tears in her eyes , looking at Ye Yang.

End well."

Ye Yang: "...Hey?"

Wait, what's going on? Is Li Ma and the Yun family still related?

Mother Li had heard about Yunyang's sudden amnesia when she fell into the water before she came, but she was not in a hurry. It will take a long time to think of such a thing as amnesia. The most important thing at the moment is , should still maintain Yunyang's holy favor.

She believed that she was familiar with Yunyang, so she switched to the class mode and said: "Little son, you should not remember what the slaves taught you in the past."

Ye Yang was sluggish in his heart, not knowing what the current situation was, but he could only nod his head.

"It's not in the way!" Li Ma said, "Yun Xiang is in the front, the slave will definitely help the young master to win the favor!"

Hearing the word "Sheng Chong", Ye Yang couldn't help but froze all over, very embarrassed, but Mammy Li smiled at him, took off the satchel from her waist and held it high, raising her voice in a majestic manner.

"There is - please - boudoir treasure!"

Ye Yang: "…"

Ye Yang froze.

Isn't this an etiquette class?

Let me go! This is not a car for etiquette class!

Mother Li lowered her voice and said, "The emperor is diligent in political affairs and lacks skills, so he is indifferent... According to the slaves, this matter needs some careful planning."

Ye Yang hurriedly refused and said, "You don't need to say anymore..."

Mother Li: "You don't have to be shy, young master, this kind of thing also requires exercise!"

Mama Li turned her head and picked up the "secret treasure of the boudoir" on the table, opened the cloth bag, took out something from it, and said, "Little Master, look—"

Ye Yang didn't see it.

He covered his face with one hand, blushing slightly, and was about to open his mouth to refuse, but suddenly heard a loud announcement from the outside palace.

"The servants meet the emperor and the concubine Chu!"

Ye Yang trembled in fright.

Why is he back again!

He came with Chu Lian!

I want to give Yunyang a big hat for causing chaos in the harem.

He stretched out his hand to grab the gadgets in Mammy Li's hand, but Mama Li was taken aback by his actions, slipped his hands for a moment, and the gadgets in his hands slipped out, dripping on the ground He turned around and was rolling to Ye Yang's feet.

The door has been pushed open.

Ye Yang hurriedly said: "...Mommy, you are also true, what are you doing with the whole rolling pin for me, don't we have a royal kitchen—"

He rolled over and got out of the bed, with agile skills, he did not hesitate to kick the jade on the ground to the bed, but he did not expect that Li Ma and him had no tacit understanding, and happened to be stretching out his feet. He kicked the jade one by one.

The jade is made of high-quality jade, warm and smooth, Ye Yang used a lot of strength, kicked the jade far away with one foot, and happened to roll into the seal that stepped into the house Luan's feet.

Ye Yangsan stood where she was, and reluctantly finished the second half of her sentence: "If mama really wants to **** craft, we... we can't roll noodles in the bedroom. "

Ye Yang: "…"

Mama Li: "…"

Feng Luan: "…"

Chu Lian was extremely dignified, stepped into the house, and asked, "What rolling pin?"

She fell a few steps from Feng Luan, and naturally she never saw the intense scene in Caicai's house, and Ye Yang had already crashed and went offline on the spot, lowered her eyes, turned her head, and decided to admit her death.

Feng Luan stepped on the jade stance. He was dressed in a lot of clothes, and the hem of his clothes was almost dragging to the ground. Things, but Ye Yang could see clearly, he was stunned for a while, not understanding why Feng Luan did this.

He could only see the numbers beating wildly beside Feng Luan.

Feng Luan favorability-1-1-1-1…

Feng Luan's current favorability: 50

Ye Yang: "…"

Ye Yang's heart is ashes.

What is this ultimate social death scene...how does he get it back? !

Chu Lian never looked at Feng Luan's feet, she just smiled charmingly and said, "So Yun Shijun knows cooking."

Ye Yang was embarrassed: "...you're welcome, I understand a little."

He was still at a loss, and Mammy Li was already frightened, so he could only bite the bullet and raise his head, looking at Feng Luan at a loss.

He didn't know why Feng Luan helped him cover up this matter, but since Feng Luan had already helped him cover it up, he couldn't just watch him die here, and Feng Luan really raised his eyes slightly , but his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Concubine Chu, aren't you going to play chess with Concubine Shen?"

Chu Lian was startled, she obviously didn't know why Feng Luan brought this up suddenly, but she still responded respectfully and said, "Yes."

Feng Luan: "Then what are you doing here."

Chu Lian: "I..."

Feng Luan: "Kang Ning, send Concubine Chu back."

Chu Lian: "…"

Internal servant Kang Ning took Chu Lian and the sluggish Mama Li away together. As soon as the door was closed, only Feng Luan and Ye Yang were left in the room.

No, Ye Yang thinks this scene is very bad.

He couldn't tell the tension in his heart, but he didn't know what he should do for a while, he could only smile at Feng Luan, and before he could speak, he heard Feng Luan say slowly: "The Yun family scholar Mendi, did Yun Xiang teach you these things?"

Ye Yang bit the bullet and said, "...this has nothing to do with my father."

Feng Luan just pretended not to have heard of it.

He looked cold, his eyes were dark, and he was as deep as a cold pool. He didn't see any pity and admiration for the rumored cherished servant. Seeing Ye Yang staring at him nervously, he only raised his eyebrows. Raise the jaw, and keep away from the cold as much as possible.

"Kneel down." He said coldly, "Pick it up yourself."