The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

    Feng Luan was in a low mood today, obviously not in the mood to joke with him.

    He just gave Ye Yang a cold look, and then handed the bamboo basket to Kang Ning, so that he could arrange the things properly.

    He didn't show Ye Yang the way, but he didn't tell him to stay, Ye Yang stood in the same place at a loss, and after a long while he bit his head and opened his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my minister. ...where should I go?"

    Feng Luan still didn't say a word, but Kang Ning secretly pointed the way for him, gesturing for him to leave quickly.

    Ye Yang also knew that he should leave this place quickly, he could not and should not be involved in Feng Luan's feelings, anyway, Chu Lian will come to comfort Feng Luan later, he is Outsider of everything, none of this has anything to do with him.

    Wanjuan took his arm, she was afraid of Feng Luan, she was trembling to go to the road pointed by Kang Ning, but Ye Yang looked back, saw Feng Luan lowered his eyebrows, looked at the grass on the grass and green brick A little white candle was dimly lit, and there seemed to be a sudden thud in his heart.

    No.

    Ye Yang stopped.

    He is someone who can't stand even an eighteen/nine-year-old girl squatting on the side of the road and crying. Although the guy in his twenties didn't cry, he saw Feng Luan's expression. , It was really uncomfortable, he could only sigh deeply, then pulled out his arm from Wanjuan's hand, and said to Wanjuan, "Go back first."

    Wanjuan shivered: "This...so dark..."

    Ye Yang turned around and walked back.

    Feng Luan didn't drive him away, so he stood beside Feng Luan without saying a word. He slowly took out the statement he had written from his sleeve, lit it with the torch handed over by Corning, and put it into the brazier.

    The tongue of fire rolled the handwriting on the table, Ye Yang glanced quickly, and could see that the words such as the first concubine Liu's were written on it, Feng Luan was indeed paying homage to his mother concubine, in front of this scene, Ye Yang Yang lacked words and didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only watch Feng Luan put the paper money into the brazier little by little, Fang raised his voice a little, and said, "If the concubine knows something, she will be proud of it. ."

    Feng Luanfang looked at him sideways and asked, "Proud?"

    "It's like this when you have a son, and it's like this when you have a prosperous world." Ye Yang said, "How can you not be proud?"

    Feng Luan snorted lightly, as if mocking himself. He didn't agree with Ye Yang's words, but he never explained it. pride? He couldn't help recalling what he had done over the years, these two words obviously did not stand up to him.

    Ye Yang suddenly raised his hand and embraced Feng Luan's shoulder, then hugged Feng Luan, patted him on the back, and returned to Feng Luan's surprised look, but he was completely surprised Unconsciously, he said: "The dead are gone, and the living are like this."

    Feng Luan replied: "You are very good at comforting people."

    Blue smoke wrapped in shredded paper and ash scattered, Ye Yang let go of Feng Luan's shoulders, seeing Feng Luan's expression slightly improved, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red, the other party coughed a few times, and deliberately said: "What's the wind? It's a matter, the smoker is choking his eyes."

    Feng Luan pursed her lips slightly, as if smiling with him, and replied, "Yes, I'm a little confused."

    He thought, this Yun Shijun is indeed very different.

    It's not coy and hypocritical, and there is no pretentious cover up, he can't help but recall the age of this little servant, nineteen? Maybe it was twenty. If he was outside the palace, he would only be weak. The Yun family had protected him so well. He had not worn away the innocent and romantic nature of the young man, but he wanted to enter the palace.

    In this palace, no one can get a good death.

    Seeing that Feng Luan's mood was getting better, Ye Yang finally felt relieved, but Chu Lian still had a future. A quick way to leave the home court to the hero and heroine.

    He behaved differently, Feng Luan couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

    Ye Yang bit his head and started talking nonsense, saying: "Your Majesty, before I entered the palace, I had learned some astronomical anomalies with Master You Fang. Something big is going to happen.”

    Feng Luan just thought he was talking nonsense, but he didn't know the meaning of his nonsense, so he asked: "What's the matter?"

      , How old is Fang, and how was he born?"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Ye Yang bit the bullet and continued to speak according to Chu Lian's appearance, but did not dare to say too much, lest Feng Luan think that he and Chu Lian had colluded, and after thinking for a moment, only Can reluctantly say: "The emperor's destiny...a person in his mid-twenties, thin, lovable, well-shaped, and unparalleled in beauty!"

    Feng Luan laughed again, obviously not believing a word.

    …

    Ye Yang is very anxious.

    He's been waiting all night, why hasn't Chu Lian come yet? !

    Kang Ning has packed everything up and put the things they brought back into the bamboo basket. If Chu Lian doesn't come again, they will really want to go back. Ye Yang is in a hurry, seeing Kang Ning He picked up the bamboo basket, and at the end of one of the roads, there was finally a faint light.

    Ye Yang grabbed Feng Luan's arm and said with great excitement, "Your Majesty! Look! Your man of destiny is here!"

    Feng Luan was stunned for a moment, this is a very remote place in the palace, and he specially ordered the guards not to come here tonight, except for getting lost like Ye Yang... He couldn't think of anyone else who could show up here late at night.

    He thought about Ye Yang's nonsense about the "Man of Destiny", and couldn't help but be curious.

      Waiting for the "Man of Destiny" to get closer... Feng Luan's face was gloomy, and he pointed at Li Ma, who was running over with his shoes, and asked Ye Yang: "Is that the Man of Destiny?"

    Ye Yang: "...haha."

    If Chu Lian didn't come, it's alright, why did Mammy Li come?

    Mammy Li looked at the lights here, hurriedly trotted over, and shouted anxiously: "Little Master! Is that you! This servant can be considered to have found you!"

    Before she finished speaking, she glanced at Feng Luan who was beside her, she was so frightened that she froze, fell to her knees, and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, this servant does not know that you are here..."

    While saying this, she winked at Ye Yang, obviously very satisfied with the current situation.

    In her eyes, in the middle of the night, lonely and lonely, and in this remote place, there are nine out of ten "unseen" secrets, the little boy's learning ability is really amazing , This has only been a few days, and it has already been in such a situation with the emperor's development path!

    Mama Li is very pleased.

    "What is the destiny." Feng Luan raised his eyebrows, "She came to find you."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Feng Luan is still not convinced: "Even if it is a man of destiny, it is also a man of your destiny."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Feng Luan had another meal. Seeing that Kang Ning had put away his things, Fang looked at Ye Yang again and asked, "Master Yun, can you drink?"

    Ye Yang's alcohol capacity is very good, but he doesn't know how Yunyang's alcohol capacity is, but it has been mentioned several times in the book that Yun Lin and Yunxiang have excellent alcohol capacity, while Yunyang's mother It's an outsider, and drinking is like drinking water. It's not too bad to come to Yunyang, but... why did this tyrant suddenly ask him this question?

    Ye Yang shook his head in horror and said, "I... only a little."

    "It's still early." Feng Luan said, "How about a drink with me?"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Ye Yang wanted to refuse.

    But he looked at the favorability value on Feng Luan's head, for fear that if he refused again, 17 would become -7, he could only explain euphemistically, "Your Majesty, I am injured, Not inconvenient to drink…”

    "Feng Luan favorability rating -1, current favorability rating 16"

    Feng Luan: "...then drink water."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Ye Yang knew that he could not escape.

    Wanjuan and Mammy Li watched him leave with Feng Luan in silence, but he was thinking in his heart how he could pour this dog emperor into pieces.

    As we all know, drunkenness is the most dangerous state, but if it is broken, everything will be different.

    A person who is broken is hard to stand up! A person like the Emperor Dog who is not very good in the first place, it will be even harder if it is broken!

    Okay, even if I risk my life today, I want to throw this dog emperor into a daze!

    …

    In the hall, Ye Yang looked at the jug in front of him and the tea in his cup with a solemn expression.

    Seriously speaking, this persuasion is really his worst thing.

    He brewed for a long time before slowly raising his hand and pouring a glass of wine for Feng Luan.

    "Your Majesty." Ye Yang moved the wine glass to Feng Luan, "In this situation, I have something to say."

    Feng Luan now has a headache when he hears what he wants to talk about. He is still somewhat self-restrained, so he endured and said, "You say it."

    Ye Yang took a deep breath.

    Feng Luan: "...?"

    "The emotion is shallow! Lick it!" Ye Yang raised his voice, "The emotion is deep, and it's boring!"

    Feng Luan: "…"

    Ye Yang: "Thousands of waters and mountains are always affectionate, one less drink has no affection!"

    Feng Luan: "…"

    Ye Yang raised the tea cup: "I'll do it first as a respect!"

    Feng Luan: "You better shut up."

    Ye Yang: "...Oh."

    Feng Luan is in a bad mood today, this wine is in his hands, even if no one is around to persuade him, he will drink it down.

    He said he wanted Ye Yang to accompany him, but he just let Ye Yang sit on the side, he was not very willing to talk to Ye Yang, and after drinking most of the wine, Ye Yang saw that Feng Luan was already leaning on him. When he got to the table, he felt that he should have been slightly drunk. Since there was no way to persuade the emperor to drink and cut off the dog, it was time to find an excuse to get away.

    Ye Yang stood up slowly: "Your Majesty..."

    Feng Luan closed his eyes, threw the wine glass on the table, covered his head with one hand, and muttered: "...I have a headache."

    Ye Yang whispered to test: "Your Majesty, you seem to be drunk, rest early, the minister will say goodbye-"

    Feng Luan grabbed his wrist.

    "Who are you saying is drunk?" He seemed to be calm, but his speech rate was slower than usual, as if it was a little labored, "Where is it...where is it so easy to get drunk."

    After saying this, he seemed to be trying to prove that he had an excellent drink capacity. Ignoring Ye Yang's dull eyes, he picked up the wine pot on the table and pointed it to the spout, saying nothing. Said, closed his eyes and drank the remaining half-jug of wine.

    Ye Yang was stunned.

    No?

    It's only half a pot, so drunk?

    Don't drink it if you are so poor!

    He hurriedly reached out to grab the wine pot in Feng Luan's hand, but he didn't want Feng Luan to drink fast this time, and there was only half of the wine left, Ye Yang felt bad , and then see Feng Luan leaning on the table with his head covered, he first silently took a step away, cautiously slipped to the door, and nervously opened the door.

    Kang Ning was waiting outside the door. Now that Ye Yang suddenly opened the door, he was a little surprised. He probed into the house and opened his mouth and said, "Oh, the emperor is drunk."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    It doesn't sound like Corning is surprised at all, which means that Corning should also know that Feng Luan's alcohol intake is very poor.

    Ye Yang: "Does your emperor drink so badly..."

    Kang Ning nodded seriously: "The emperor doesn't usually drink much. I think that there may be a servant-lord Yun here today, and I can't help it for a while, so I drank too much."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Since the dog emperor has already drank, it is time for him to run away.

    Ye Yang coughed lightly and gave Corning a pleasing smile.

    "Kang Ning, the emperor will take care of you." Ye Yang said, "It's already so late, I'm sleepy, I'll go back first."

    Corning hurriedly reached out and stopped him.

    "Servant Yun, the emperor didn't give an order, the servants will not dare to let you go." Kang Ning said, "If the emperor wakes up tomorrow and sees Lord Yun not here, I'm afraid he will blame me. ."

    Ye Yang: "I don't think he will..."

    "This is the only favor in the harem." Kang Ning said, "Yun Shijun, you are the first person to spend the night in the emperor's palace!"

    Ye Yang: "But I don't..."

      Smile.

    "Yun Shijun, don't make it difficult for the servant." Kang Ning said, "It's hard work, the emperor will hand it over to you!"

    Ye Yang: "…"