The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Seeing Ye Yang's expression, Kang Ning thought it was a bit strange. He didn't dare to let Ye Yang leave without seeing Feng Luan come out. He called the palace servants and ordered them to fetch Ye Yang's clothes, while saying to Ye Yang: "Yun Shijun, you can't just go out in single clothes, wait a while, and put on your clothes first."

Ye Yang was afraid that Feng Luan would come out, so he tried to calm down, but he wanted to get dressed and run away immediately. Now his legs are not as sore as before, but his knees are injured, and it is inevitable to walk. Slightly limping, Kang Ning couldn't help but startled again, and asked, "Servant Yun, your legs..."

Ye Yang casually defended: "It's nothing, I accidentally knocked."

Kang Ning hurriedly ordered the palace servants to fetch the medicine, and at the same time, she was still worried, and turned her head to go to the imperial doctor. Ye Yang was taken aback, it's just such a small injury, it's not necessary to pass on the imperial doctor, not to mention that he has to find an imperial doctor and apply medicine, the ghost knows when the tossing is over, he hurriedly refused, and said: "No need It's just a minor injury, it's just a small injury, I'll just go back to sleep."

The voice that did not want Feng Luan came from behind him, and then he continued: "He just knocked on the knee, there is no need to pass on the imperial doctor."

Ye Yang's back froze, and he didn't know what kind of expression and mood he should use to turn around. Hearing this, he felt even more embarrassed and at a loss for a moment.

He never turned around, only the palace servants quietly exchanged ambiguous expressions in private, and someone else stepped forward to change Feng Luan's clothes. At this time, he heard Feng Luan instructing Kang Ning, saying: "Someone get some ointment. Come, prepare the carriage, Master Yun will have to accompany me to the Cining Palace later."

The Empress Dowager was mortified this morning, and she will stay in the Cining Palace for a few days before moving to the funeral palace. Ye Yang is the servant after all, and he will have to fast for a while in the future Shou filial piety, he should go to the Cining Palace to take a look, such a major event, he has no reason to refuse.

The palace servants have already brought clothes for Ye Yang, he needs to be filial, since he is dressed in plain clothes, he hastily changed it, and then turned around, only to notice that Feng Luan also changed. Plain clothes.

Ye Yang: "…"

He originally thought that they were traveling together, and they were two sitting in their own sedan chairs, going to the Cining Palace together, but you can see what Feng Luan meant, did they want to ride together? !

Ye Yang's mood was not at peace, and he didn't want to face Feng Luan, but Feng Luan's expression was firm, he was afraid that it would be difficult to refuse, not to mention that the sedan chair he took when he just came was nowhere to be seen. Now this leg... can't limp back.

Feng Luan lowered her voice and said to Ye Yang, "If you don't want to, it will make them feel strange."

He was talking about those palace servants, Ye Yang limped out, a few of them seemed to have guessed expressions on their faces, if Ye Yang pushed back again and again, the ghosts knew that these people would be foolish Guess what a strange story.

Feng Luan whispered to him again: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't force you."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment, and finally climbed into Feng Luan's sedan chair and shrank to the corner for a while, waiting for Feng Luan to get on the sedan chair, only to see Kang Ning delivering the ointment from outside, the palace servant He got up from the sedan chair, and Feng Luan said to him, "Take off your shoes first."

Ye Yang froze: "What are you doing?"

Feng Luan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Give you medicine."

Ye Yang: "…"

He was so frightened just now, and now his mind is still confused, he thinks that he will take off his shoes and socks in front of Feng Luan, and Feng Luan will also touch his legs He applied the medicine—Ye Yang couldn't help but turn red, he tried to calm down, coughed, and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

Feng Luan has no objection.

He watched Ye Yang remove his shoes and socks, and put them neatly aside, he didn't say a word, just watched in a deep voice, while Ye Yang carefully tucked his trousers, feeling Feng Luan's eyes seemed to gradually rise with his movements, and for a while, he only felt his heart beat slightly, and he didn't know whether his actions at this time were appropriate.

He couldn't help but slowly slow down, pressing his trouser legs carefully, seeing that Feng Luan did not react much, he just made up his mind, rolled up his trousers to reveal his bruised knees, stepped on the soft On top of the pad, he opened the ointment that Corning had put into the sedan chair, and carefully smeared it on his knees.

It is not the appearance of the muscles knotted after deliberate training.

It's just that now his knee is blue and purple, and it looks a little abrupt. He is afraid of pain. Take a breath.

Feng Luan had a guilty look on his face, and said in a low voice, "There won't be another time."

It’s okay if he doesn’t speak, but as soon as he speaks, Ye Yang can’t help but think of how he was hurt. Looking at his legs, he felt that the place Feng Luan's eyes touched had started to heat up.

He knew that he shouldn't be like this, so he bit his head and quickly finished the medicine three or two times. Corning gave him an ointment, which dried too slowly, and it may have always been like this The greasy appearance could easily rub against his trousers. He just didn't know whether he should hang it like this, or just put the trouser legs down first. Feng Luan had already reached out and handed him a clean towel and said to him: "Tie it first."

Ye Yang took the handkerchief carefully, and before he thanked him, he could smell the breath on the handkerchief.

Feng Luan always has a cold fragrance on her body.

Having been with Feng Luan for a long time, Ye Yang just knew that it was because Feng Luan was insomnia all the year round, and someone mixed a soothing incense and set it off in the palace every day, and then mixed it with the incense he used to wear. The breath of the pouch melted into one place, and it turned into such a cold fragrance.

In the past, Ye Yang only thought this smell was good, and he never thought about it, but today it seems that even this kind of smell will make him think about it.

He was embarrassed, he carefully fixed the square towel on his leg and wrapped it, then lowered his trousers to block his own leg, thinking that all the embarrassing things were finally over, he was about to raise his head, but suddenly he heard Feng Luan frowned and asked him, "You just... when did you go out?"

Ye Yang: "…"

He couldn't say a word, he could only look around inside the sedan chair, and forced himself to have never heard of it, Feng Luan just sighed slightly when he saw this, and said, "I won't scare you again in the future. ."

If he hadn't suddenly scared Ye Yang, how could Ye Yang bruise his knee in the hot spring pool? He felt guilty, and seeing Ye Yang's reluctance to answer, he felt even more regretful. For a while, he obviously didn't plan to speak any more.

Ye Yang searched for a while before he saw his shoes and socks on the other side of Feng Luan.

He clearly put his shoes and socks on his feet just now, why did he suddenly go there... He couldn't reach, and he couldn't reach over and take it from Feng Luan. He could only look at Feng Luan and murmured, "My shoes..."

His feet were so frightened that Ye Yang shrank back, but Feng Luan's thin ankles were already in his hands.

Ye Yang was stunned for a while before he recovered.

Feng Luan's hand can easily wrap around his ankle, the tiger's mouth just touches his ankle, and there are some thin calluses on the top of the head. Some blushing, he wanted to struggle, but Feng Luan helped him put on his socks.

He held Ye Yang's feet lightly, cautiously for fear of hurting him again. It was definitely the first time he took care of others like this. Yang stayed for a while, and for some reason, he seemed to be frozen in place for a while, he had forgotten the struggle, he just blushed and turned his face away, thinking... Everything that has happened since I arrived in the book is really bad. .

Feng Luan's movements were too light, with a layer of fabric, each movement almost made Ye Yang tremble slightly, he felt that it was somewhat itchy, but after serious consideration, this The tingling that was hard to touch seemed to come from his heart. He only felt that the car was hot inside—damn, even the heat came from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know what happened to him, but with a few slight movements, his face turned red, and when Feng Luan helped him put on his shoes, he finally gathered up the courage and planned to talk to Feng Luan. In a word, I don't want Feng Luan's hand to slide down gently, supporting his toes, bowing his head down, kissing his knee like a dragonfly, whispering: "Don't worry, there will be no next time. ."

Ye Yang: "…"

The kiss was too light, barely noticeable through a layer of fabric, but his heart was pounding, and for some reason, this kind of touching gesture without the slightest eroticism , on the contrary, it made him a little... uncontrollable.

Ye Yang was speechless.

Fortunately, this Hot Spring Palace is not too far from Cining Palace. They have already arrived. As soon as the sedan chair landed, before the palace officials finished speaking, he could not wait to get out immediately and bring There was a burst of pain in the knee, as if embarrassed to escape from here.

And what's worse, Chen Xiangning just arrived here, bowing to Feng Luan in the sedan chair, and seeing him fleeing from the sedan chair in a panic, she couldn't help but startled, a little surprised Ran, said: "Yun Shijun? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

Ye Yang: "...hot."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Luan also got down from the sedan chair. Compared with his embarrassment, Feng Luan looked calm and even played a round for him, saying: "The sedan chair There is no airflow inside, it must be too hot."

Agarwood: "…"

She seemed to understand something, and when Feng Luan went to the Cining Palace, she was one step behind and came to Ye Yang's side, her eyebrows slightly darkened, and she lowered her voice with the attitude of an older sister persuading her younger brother. He said to Ye Yang, "You should pay more attention."

Ye Yang was startled: "What?"

"The empress dowager passed away, the emperor needs to observe filial piety, even if you don't have to stay with the people for three years, at least you can't come to the harem for three months." Chen Xiangning frowned slightly, with a hint of worry, said, "If you fall into the eyes of people with malicious intentions like this, I'm afraid it will lead to disaster."

Ye Yang: "...Ah?"

Wait, what does Sister Ning mean?

Chenxiang Ning saw that he had not understood it, so she lowered her voice and whispered to him: "In this weather, why is it too hot on the sedan chair? Is it because of the emperor?"

Ye Yang: "I'm not..."

"You don't have to hide from me, I can see it, and you don't have to be afraid of me. Shaoheng should have told you that in my heart, there is only that ship." Chen Xiangning patted him seriously "Don't worry, Shaoheng and I have an idea, my sister is optimistic about you!"

Ye Yang: "…"