The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang thought about it with his toes, and also knew what the so-called "special event" triggered by the third-order goodwill was over.

At least for now... He doesn't think he's ready and isn't really looking forward to this so-called special event.

And with his understanding of this broken system, at the moment when the favorability breaks through the third-order, there should be an intimate event that improves the initiative, but now the system does not prompt, Feng Luan There was no further action. It should have been Yun Rin's presence, but Feng Luan was not so bizarre that he made some kind and outrageous actions in front of others.

After Yun Rin leaves... It's hard to say.

But he went to see Yun Rin, but Feng Luan was already telling Yun Rin to adjust the length of Ning Tieqi to enter the capital as soon as possible. He really wanted to rescue Wei Shi, and with his ability, he should have many ways, and he didn't have to watch Jing Huai make a fool of himself.

He seems to have known that even if he rescues Wei Shi, it will be of no use. It doesn't matter whether this person is dead or alive, and even accompanying Jinghuai to the palace this time is more like Come and find out what Feng Luan said.

Chu Heqian may have known about Changzhou.

He felt that Chu Heqian might move in the short term, so he naturally had to make all preparations. Changning iron cavalry separated a part into Beijing, and Chen Xiangning was in the palace. Yun Rin is now also In the capital, he did not believe that Chu Heqian could have the strength to compete with him.

In this case, Yun Rin also got up and retire, preparing to leave the palace to send orders.

Ye Yang had no suitable reason to keep him, he saw that Feng Luan's favorability had been made to this level... This is his responsibility, and he should have come back and be responsible for it.

He just instructed Yun Rin to pay more attention to his diet these days. How could he say that the poisoning of Feng Luan in the book did leave a deep psychological shadow on him, and he was worried that Yun Rin would also have an accident.

After Yun Rin resigned, Ye Yang looked at Feng Luan in horror, thinking that when some 18r plots should be staged, Feng Luan did not take any further action, just said to him: "Go back to my palace first."

Ye Yang: "…"

Got it.

There are some things that you have to do 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, full of nonsense, but he nodded, indicating that he understood , then stood up silently and 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: "…"

…

Beauty asks, how could Feng Luan not agree.

He has grown so big that he hasn't combed his hair yet.

It should be said that the number of times he has tied his hair is very few.

over this matter.

Now he untied the hair band that Ye Yang had just **** indiscriminately, and picked up the jade comb, fearing that his strength would be too heavy, causing Ye Yang to hurt.

He cautiously passed his fingers through his hair, only to realize that Ye Yang's hair was still slightly damp. He must have been in a hurry when he was taking a shower, and he couldn't help but frown. He raised his eyebrows and whispered, "You don't dry your hair now, so you won't be afraid of having 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, just turned back and muttered He complained softly and said, "You're not as good as me."

Feng Luan: "…"

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

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

Ye Yang looked back, saw the panic in his eyes, and remembered that when he first came to the book, Feng Luan always looked calm and indifferent, and he felt a little soft-hearted for some reason. , To Feng Luan, he was almost a peerless treasure in his heart.

I don't want to have a bit of a bump, and I don't dare to take the slightest step.

It was as if the sun had cleared the clouds, and he felt that he understood a little.

He is in the book.

It is not reality, there are no messy prejudices, and there is no need to worry about the thoughts of relatives and friends around them, for them, they are already dead, and in the world of this book, The relationship between him and Feng Luan was originally reasonable.

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

He raised his hand, pressed the jade comb in Feng Luan's hand, stopped him, turned his head to look at Feng Luan, and said, "Isn't it just a few hairs? The sky will grow."

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

"What are you practicing, you're not a hairdresser at a stall under the overpass." Ye Yang was a little nervous, so he could only talk indiscriminately, so as to cover up the slight panic in his heart, almost He said abruptly and said, "It doesn't matter if you tie it up, don't you think...Is it not good if my hair is not tied up?"

Feng Luan didn't seem to understand his sudden words at all, or maybe it was because he had just hurt him and felt guilty. After a while, he hesitated to ask: "What?"

No.

Ye Yang frowned, his words were too sudden, and he couldn't put his face down, this kind of thing... he has been dragging it on for so long, if he wants to suddenly confront Feng Luan To be clear, he was really speechless.

Ye Yang cleared his throat and repeated: "Is it not handsome if I cut my hair?"

Feng Luan obviously did not understand what he meant, and was sluggish for a while, then Fang murmured, "Jun?"

Ye Yang coughed: "It's beautiful."

Feng Luan: "…"

There seems to be a hint of flirting in this sentence. Ye Yang rarely talks to him like this.

Ye Yang thought he didn't understand, so he naturally started the second Northeast dialect teaching: "You can say that I look really energetic."

Feng Luan: "…"

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

After Ye Yang finished saying this, Feng Luan didn't answer, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but Feng Luan paused for a moment, tried to spit out a syllable, and finally held back, he held it It's been so long that at first glance let him down...he obviously couldn't do it.

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

"Mr. Yun is a great country and city." Feng Luan bites the word Mr. Zhong, as if to complain about Ye Yang's inexplicable behavior of teaching him dialect at such a time, while saying, "Anyway, it is difficult to Cover up."

Ye Yang was choked by him and choked back: "Is that so?"

This is too much to boast about.

"It's just." Feng Luan said softly, "I've always been polite."

Ye Yang: "…"

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

This dog emperor's routine is familiar to him.

Filipino words and deeds, doesn't that mean to say less and do more? The third-order favorability has already given Feng Luan 100% more initiative. Ye Yang intuitively felt that the next second might be a strong kiss. He frowned at the third-order favorability number that appeared above Feng Luan's head, and felt that this was... not good.

Anyway, you are a big man, we can't be ashamed.

The first two times, the Emperor Dog took the initiative, and he was too weak in his legs and waist. Now that he has made up his mind, he must earn this face back.

"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.

The atmosphere is just right, he thought.

He sat on the chair, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and hooked Feng Luan's collar, so that he almost staggered, and pulled him to his side, Fang raised his head, Kiss on the lips.

, It was a little awkward to bend over to be so affectionate, so he hugged Ye Yang up and made Ye Yang sit on the table behind him.

Maybe it was the bronze mirror on the table and the clutter on the sleeve, something fell to the ground, but no one cared about it, the breath was disordered, the clothes and belts were intertwined, When it was time for love, I heard Kang Ning announce loudly outside, saying, "Your Majesty, Concubine Shen is here."

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

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

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

Ye Yang coughed and hurriedly organized his clothes. He looked down and saw the objects that had fallen on the floor, his face was even redder, and Feng Luan looked down, he knew that Ye Yang obviously did not want people to find out In this matter, he was too lazy to pick up the scattered things, hesitated for a while, and then simply kicked those things to the soft couch beside him.

Ye Yang: "…"

He looked at Feng Luan's actions, and couldn't help but remember the jade situation he mentioned on the first day he came to the book, and his face became even redder. When Feng Luan looked back and saw him like this, Seemingly remembering something, he couldn't help but ask, "That day you—"

Ye Yang: "Misunderstanding!"

Feng Luan was yelled at by him, he seemed to understand, he didn't say much, but his expression was vaguely ambiguous, while Ye Yang covered his faintly drowsy head, he really saw that the favor on Feng Luan's head had changed. .

"Feng Luan favorability +100, current favorability 100"

"Because the character Feng Luan has entered the third rank of favorability, a special event will be triggered within three days after reaching 100, 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 sent someone to tell Chen Xiangning to enter the house. Chen Xiangning seemed to have guessed the situation in the house. The two stood far away, she swept her gaze to the ground, Ye Yang followed her gaze, and then saw her hairband falling on the ground, Chen Xiangning raised her gaze again to look at Ye Yanglue Most of her hair was messy and scattered. Although Feng Luan had already tidied it up, she still had a crooked neckline.

Chen Xiangning paused for a moment: "I didn't interrupt, did I?"

Ye Yang: "…"

Feng Luan: "…"

Happened.

Why did he forget to tie his hair!