Before Feng Luan could react, Ye Yang blushed first.
What nonsense is he talking about, take off... what pants! He wouldn't take off his pants in front of this dog emperor!
Feng Luan was stunned by his words at first, but he quickly regained his senses. He couldn't restrain his lips, and said, "If you want to take it off, it's not impossible."
After he finished speaking, he added five more favors to himself. He was in a very happy mood. He even shook off the folding fan in his hand and looked at Ye Yang with interest.
Ye Yang held back his next sentence after a long while.
"This... is... still outside." Ye Yang said stutteringly, "No no... Not so good... "
Feng Luan: "Then you want to go back and take off again?"
Ye Yang: "..."
Dog Emperor!
"I still remember what you said just now." Feng Luan said, "When you go back, whatever I want to hear, you have to tell me."
Ye Yang: "..."
How could this dog emperor have such a good memory? !
He was embarrassed and at a loss for a while, but Feng Luan was in a good mood, and said to him with a smile: "Then I will wait for you to return to the palace, take off your pants to prove it, and call me again."
Ye Yang: "..."
This is not the case! ! !
What about the short obstacle and the innocent little emperor! Who is this rascal? !
Ye Yang's ears and neck were all on fire, turning crimson. He didn't dare to take another word from Feng Luan. He sat beside his toes and straightened his waist. He was as well-behaved as a kindergartener, but he was very uneasy and didn't know how to escape. Been through this.
If he just listened to Feng Luan's tone, he felt that Feng Luan should be joking, and he could be the two of them... It's not impossible to regard this as a relationship/fun.
Ye Yang felt that he was in danger.
…
He was nervously thinking about countermeasures all the way, thinking that after returning to the palace, if Feng Luan really wants to check the wound... Then he can only pay for the 47 favorability points and try his best to keep his virginity.
With great difficulty, he returned to the palace. As usual, Feng Luan got off the carriage first. Ye Yang was nervous and was about to follow him. He coughed and said to him with a smile, "You... You are injured and have difficulty moving. I will help you down."
Ye Yang: "..."
Dog Emperor.
I have taken him out of the palace for a whole day, and now I say that he is inconvenient to move, obviously to amuse him.
Ye Yang was angry, but now he could only force a smile at Feng Luan and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Feng Luan replied: "Between you and me, why should I say thanks?"
Ye Yang bowed his head and agreed, "Yes."
But I don't want Feng Luan to still have a smile on his lips, and said, "Since you have such a relationship with me, you don't have to be so restrained in the palace."
Ye Yang: "... ah?"
Feng Luan leaned close to his ear: "If it's just you and me, it's better to follow the name outside the palace."
Ye Yang: "..."
Dog Emperor! ! !
Feng Luan was in a good mood and held his hand, but he did not go back to the palace with him, but took him to another palace. Ye Yang had doubts and was about to ask when Feng Luan took the initiative to say: " Don't you want to know who Mr. Mohou is?"
Ye Yang couldn't help nodding his head.
"Marquis Mo, Marquis Jimo, isn't it Yan?" Feng Luan said, "I heard that most of the dramas in Beijing's opera troupe are written by Mr. Mohou, but I don't think this person is Ming Yan."
Ye Yang: "..."
who? Ming Yan
One person wrote the script for most of the opera troupes in Beijing? Is this output too strong? !
Ming Yan seemed to know that they would come to her when they returned to the palace. She had been waiting in the palace for a long time. When Feng Luan and Ye Yang came, she would still smile with them and ask, "Today's show...isn't it good?"
Feng Luan didn't beat around the bush with her, and simply asked bluntly, "Why do you want to do this?"
"I just want the emperor to listen to the rumors." Ming Yan said softly, "I am a harem woman. According to the rules of the court, the harem is not allowed to interfere in government affairs. method."
When she mentioned this, she couldn't bear Liu Meiwei's dark eyes, and there was a hint of disdain. Before Feng Luan could answer, she continued, "Some time ago, I met Yu Shangsheng in the name of Marquis Mo, and he made friends with him very much. Guang, I know a lot of princes and nobles, and I also know a lot of things that the palace has no way of knowing."
Feng Luan hesitated for a while, but continued to ask, "What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty, you should open your eyes and take a good look." Ming Yan whispered softly, but his words were earnest, "There are not a few people who deceive the upper and lower, and the upper and lower are deceived, and what Wei Shi has done today is nothing compared to them. It's little things."
Feng Luan was silent.
He has always been a self-proclaimed emperor. He saw Tanhuashangshu a few days ago and learned that the people were quite resentful against him. He was already a little sullen, but now he doesn't think that he has not observed things far more than he imagined. Wei Shiwei is Jing The father of the princess of Huai County, the deputy commander of the Military and Horse Division is only a vain post, without much real power. He can still lead the officers and troops in the Military and Horse Division to show an actor, so what about the rest of the court
I'm afraid that it has become a routine to deceive you. Feng Luan felt even more angry when he thought about it. He felt more and more pain in his forehead, obviously he had committed an old problem again.
But he didn't care about the headache. Shen Shaoheng and Kang Ning were right outside the door. He ordered Shen Shaoheng to order the secret guard to conduct a thorough investigation, and also called Kang Ning's edict, ordering the King of Jinghuai County to meet in the palace tomorrow and have a good talk with him. This is the matter of Vice Commander Wei.
Ye Yangzheng sat beside Mingyan and watched Feng Luan handle the matter. This matter is already beyond his ability. He doesn't want to understand and won't talk too much. Instead, he turns his head to look at Ming Yan with admiration and asks in a low voice, "You really wrote so many playbooks?"
Ming Yan supported his chin and nodded, "Who made the palace so boring, but not many people know about it..."
Ye Yang gave her a thumbs up for her high yield, and said, "Don't worry, I won't say it."
Ming Yan blinked and whispered to him, "I'm writing a play recently. When the play is finished, I'll give you and the emperor a play ticket—"
Ye Yang hurriedly waved his hands in fright, and said incoherently, "No, no, no, the emperor is so busy, I think he should not be free."
Ming Yan smiled with him and said, "If I go with you, I think the emperor can still spare some time."
Ye Yang: "..."
He could only think of a way to bypass this topic, and picked a question that might make Ming Yan talk at length, and said, "The next play... What is it written about?"
Ming Yan gave him a meaningful smile and did not answer.
Ye Yang couldn't help thinking, the new play is not finished yet, Ming Yan may not want to say more, he doesn't want to ask more, he turns his head and listens to Feng Luan calling him, it seems that everything has been dealt with, and now he looks a little tired, with He said: "Go back, I will rest at your place tonight."
Ye Yang: "...Yes."
He didn't dare to refuse, and left with Feng Luan from Ming Yan.
When he returned to his palace, Ye Yang felt uneasy in his heart, thinking about his self-proven oath by taking off his pants on the carriage, he could not wait to slap him hard.
Let you talk nonsense, now regret it!
Feng Luan didn't know if he hadn't noticed Ye Yang's nervousness, or if he deliberately ignored him and joked with Ye Yang. Today, he left the palace one day, and he still hadn't seen most of the morning papers. Although he was upset at this time, he still wanted to. After reading the memorial, he turned on the lamp until late at night. Seeing Ye Yang tremblingly holding the book and sitting beside him, he hadn't slept yet. Feng Luanfang eased his mood and said to Ye Yang deliberately, "You are so soft in your palace. The bed is too hard, I have been sleeping with sore backs for the past few days..."
Ye Yang had already stood up and said dumbly, "I... I will ask you to add a few more blankets."
He was obviously too nervous. With that look, his legs, feet and backs seemed to be stiff. Feng Luan couldn't help but laugh, but he said to him tactfully, "I want to go to bed today."
Ye Yang was nervous for a while.
He didn't dare to argue, he kept nodding to Feng Luan, and without saying a word, he watched the favorability level on Feng Luan's head rising steadily.
"Feng Luan's favorability rating +1+1+1+1... Feng Luan's current favorability rating is 61"
Ye Yang: "..."
No, he must avoid this catastrophe.
Ye Yang turned back and moved his own pillows and bedding. After the palace servants waited on Feng Luan to undress and tidied up, what he saw was the empty bed with only sheets, and Ye Yang who was struggling to move to the soft bed with the large bed and pillows.
He was lost in thought.
Ye Yang took the quilt and pillow that Feng Luan used to use on the soft couch, put it on the bed, and quickly made the bed for Feng Luan.
Feng Luan was silent for a while, then asked, "Servant Yun, what are you doing?"
In order to show his sincerity to please, Ye Yang did not ask the palace servants to come forward to help, the bedding was a little heavy, he made the bed with a fine sweat, and replied: "Your Majesty, the bed is good, this bed is soft, don't worry about it. Me! I like to sleep hard!"
Feng Luan: "..."
Ye Yang has already made the bed.
He couldn't wait to run back and back, and he didn't forget to take the initiative to blow out the candles in the palace for Feng Luan. With the sound of lowering his favor, he hid on the soft couch all the way, and he never heard Feng Luan call him.
After a long while, Ye Yangfang wrapped his little quilt tightly, and looked out to see Feng Luan's favor.
Feng Luan seemed to have gone to bed and rested, and the lights in the room had never been lit. He stared at it for a while, only to see that the favorability value seemed to have dropped to the early 50s again, and he couldn't see the exact number.
Ye Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Good, so good!
He relied on his own ingenuity to escape the disaster again! Today is also a scary day!
…
Ye Yang has always slept well.
He hugged the quilt and slept deeply all night, and the quilt was warm and comfortable. When it was bright outside, he just opened his eyes and stretched, feeling that the bed seemed a little crowded.
The quilt he slept on last night seems to have changed its color. It feels slippery, like fine silk. It feels much more expensive than his quilt, and it feels... pretty...
and many more.
Ye Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of horror.
what happened! Why is Feng Luan on his bed? !
Where is his quilt
Why didn't this dog emperor go to court again! ! !