Returning to the palace this time, Ye Yang clearly felt that his treatment in the palace was different from before.
Not to mention that the palace servants who served in the imperial study had great respect for him. Now he changed his clothes and left the imperial study, followed Kang Ning to the outside of the imperial garden, and saw that the sedan chair was prepared outside, and the palace maid was carrying the sedan chair. There were quite a lot of them, and it was beyond his understanding of the sedan chair. The sedan chair was not what he had seen in movies and TV dramas before and it was difficult to turn around. , I feel that my years of cognition have been subverted by the sedan chair in front of me.
In the sedan chair, in addition to the soft chairs that are enough for two or three people, there is also a small table on which several small plates of breakfast and pastries have been laid out. In a common scene of palace fighting dramas, he really didn't dare to get on the sedan chair, and even stepped back a few steps, looked at Kang Ning, and said in a trembling voice, "Eunuch Kang, isn't this the sedan chair I should take?"
Kang Ning was stunned for a moment. After he understood what Ye Yang meant, he laughed and said: "Yun Shijun, don't worry, this is the sedan chair that the emperor ordered for you. If you are worried, the servant has the emperor's hand-instruction here—"
Ye Yang: "...that's all."
He suddenly felt a little weird.
It's as if he was suddenly accompanied by a big money, and he was suddenly sent a luxury car without doing anything, but seriously, Feng Luan should be the biggest money in the book, and in his capacity, he It is indeed "accompanying the big money".
Ye Yang was in a complicated mood, but when he got into the sedan chair and looked at the table full of all kinds of breakfast cakes, the strange feeling in his heart was gone, and there was only curiosity about these exquisite cakes that he had never seen before.
The palace servant got up the sedan chair and walked forward. This sedan chair was far more comfortable than the small sedan chair that Ye Yang used before. It moved very smoothly, without any sense of being narrow and narrow, and he took a bite of the cake. The pasta was soft and melted in the mouth. It seems to be better than what he used to eat.
It was only at this time that he faintly had some meaning of "the emperor's favor" in his heart, and his mood was inevitably more complicated. He always felt that all these enjoyments should not belong to him. The palace servants caught up with them, saying that the Yun family had sent a letter to the palace, and they wanted to give it to Shijun Yun, but after waiting for a day, they did not see Shijun Yun returning to the palace, so they sent the letter.
Ye Yang couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.
If he remembered correctly, yesterday Feng Luanfang had passed that Prime Minister Yun and Yun Rin had entered the palace. If there was anything that could not be said in person, he had to tell him in a letter.
He felt that this would obviously not be a good thing. As he took the letter from the palace servant, he glanced at the four words "My son personally opened" written on the outer cover. The writing was vigorous and sharp, not his mother's handwriting. more disturbed.
For a few months after he was in the book, Mrs. Yun often wrote to him about family affairs. Even Yun Rin sent him two letters from the family. Only Prime Minister Yun never wrote him a letter, and he still had cakes in his mouth. It was too late to swallow it, I just thought that something big happened to the Yun family, and hurriedly opened the letter.
He glanced at it, fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the Yun family, just a few words he glimpsed...
"When you enter the palace to serve the king, you must not be greedy for pleasure. Dad knows that the emperor is young and vigorous, so he must have many demands day and night, and you have a quiet and gentle personality, which may be difficult to refuse..."
Ye Yang: "..."
What is this written all about! !
Ye Yang covered his face, opened his eyes again after a while, raised the letter with trembling hands, but it was difficult for him to identify the pile of traditional characters in running script.
"...You don't have to worry about disobeying the holy will and losing the holy favor. If it is really difficult to refuse, then you should use historical arguments to talk about the debauchery of the old king and misunderstand the country, and advise the emperor to read more, so as not to bear the infamy of the ages."
Ye Yang was stunned.
No, Dad! What have you misunderstood!
There is nothing between him and Feng Luan. Why does the whole world seem to think that he has been fooling around in the house for 20 days? He is wronged. After reading the letter, it is full of historical stories. It hurts, and the cakes in my mouth suddenly don't seem to be fragrant.
When he finally arrived at the Hot Spring Palace, before he got off the carriage, Kang Ning stepped forward and asked him if he needed to prepare some more cakes and wine for him. Right now, there is a newly-brewed plum wine in the palace at the beginning of the year, which is warm and mellow, which is also rare. See treasures. He said that Ye Yang was full of curiosity, so he asked Kang Ning to prepare some, but suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.
In the past, Kang Ning served by Feng Luan's side almost all day, so why did he stay with him in the imperial study today
He asked Kang Ning, and Kang Ning just smiled with him and said, "Master Yun, the emperor has orders."
Ye Yang was startled: "The emperor ordered?"
Corning replied, "You're not the same now as you were before."
But how different, he didn't say much, and Ye Yang could roughly guess what he would say in the end, and he didn't want to ask more.
In front of the hot spring wine, heaven on earth, he decided to enjoy it first.
…
The hot springs in the Hot Spring Palace are divided into several places, and there are indoor and outdoor options. Ye Yang sees that the weather is still good now, and the cleaning of the hot springs in the palace will not be vague. He also wants to experience the beauty of the outdoor hot springs.
He was used to the big bathhouse since he was a child, but he was really not used to taking a bath and there were a bunch of people waiting on the side with towels and clothes, so he ordered all the palace servants to retreat temporarily. He was soaking here alone, and he was in a good mood. Also a little drowsy.
He knew that he couldn't stay in the hot spring for too long, and he was afraid that he would really fall asleep here. People shouted long live in unison, and Ye Yang suddenly realized what was wrong with what happened today.
Feng Luan instructed Kang Ning to stay in the imperial study and listen to his instructions. Could Feng Luan not know that he came to the Hot Spring Palace
Even the car is ready, conspiracy, this is a conspiracy!
Ye Yang suddenly felt that his situation was worrying, his clothes were still hanging on the shore, and now he was not wearing a thread, and Feng Luan was going to come in—
Ye Yang didn't even want to jump out of the hot spring and flew ashore. Seeing that he was about to reach for his clothes, he saw Feng Luan walk in. The two of them looked at each other, Ye Yang felt embarrassed beyond words.
Oh, he saw it through.
This dog emperor's clothes are so neat, how can anyone come in without taking off their clothes in the hot spring? Still wearing court clothes, he wasn't afraid to get his clothes wet, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to layer them on top of each other
At this moment, a poem finally emerged in his mind.
"The spring cold gives a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water slides and washes the fat"
Didn't he really take the script of Concubine Yang Guifei? !
How could he feel that Corning was his partner! This kid is obviously the same as Feng Luan!
Ye Yang tried his best to remain calm.
Don't panic, it's not a big deal.
Isn't it just two men naked in the same room, bah, now he's the only one without clothes, but it's not a big deal, who hasn't stayed in a big bathroom? That's it? Is he still afraid of people watching
Ye Yang looked back calmly, as if nothing had happened, nodded to Feng Luan, then turned his head expressionlessly and returned to the hot spring.
Ding.
"Feng Luan's favorability rating +10, the current favorability rating is 473"
Ye Yang: "..."
When he thought about why Feng Luan suddenly added ten points of favor, he couldn't restrain his face from turning red, and his heartbeat even accelerated slightly. He had to silently retreat into the big pool and let the water flow over his chin, trying to Covering his body with the hot spring water in the pool, fortunately, the surface of the water was misty, and Feng Luan was standing on the shore again. The two were far away, and Feng Luan should only be able to vaguely see the outline of the water—
Wait, why does it sound like it's worse? !
Fortunately, Feng Luan only glanced at Ye Yang. He didn't even say a word. The palace servants entered the house to help him change clothes. He climbed out of the pool and changed his clothes in front of Feng Luan. When he thought about the hot spring again, a normal person wouldn't be able to soak for long. As long as he could bear it, he could wait until the Emperor Dog left before coming out.
Ye Yang silently retreated to the corner of the pond, but when Feng Luan went into the water, he couldn't help being curious, so he secretly glanced over there.
But when the dog emperor went into the water, he actually wore a light single coat, which covered it tightly, and he couldn't see anything. In the end, he still looked at a disadvantage.
He was cursing in his heart, but when Feng Luan got into the water, everything suddenly changed.
The plain white shirt was wet and pressed against Feng Luan's body. The soothing muscle curves on his body could be vaguely seen. Ye Yang couldn't help but startled. Waiting for the dressing, there was no cover at that time, he could see clearly, the figure of the dog emperor was indeed good, but now it is half-covered and shadowy, but it is even more—
Ye Yang turned around silently.
He understood.
No wonder they say wet/body temptation, this old man is quite tempting when wet.
It was too hot in the hot spring, so he drank the wine again. At this time, his cheeks were hot, but he didn't know the reason. Fortunately, he turned his back to Feng Luan, and Feng Luan couldn't see his embarrassment, so he simply took the wine He came over and took a few more gulps to find an excuse for his blushing.
He didn't know that even the tips of his ears were turning red at the moment, and that look was obvious in Feng Luan's eyes, but he looked shy and timid, so when Ye Yang drank the jug of wine, he finally returned. When he turned around, what he saw was the line of small characters with increased favorability that appeared above Feng Luan's head.
"Feng Luan's favorability rating +20, the current favorability rating is 493"
Ye Yang: "..."
Why is this! This is too much!
Previously, he guessed that the critical value of the favorability level mentioned by the system was 500. Now it is only 7 points away from the critical point of favorability, and he has no way to lower his favorability at all... He just felt a headache and was on the verge of being overwhelmed. , Seeing Feng Luan walking towards him, he couldn't help but panic even more. He didn't choose what to say.
Feng Luan: "..."
"Feng Luan's favorability rating -1, the current favorability rating is 492"
Ye Yang: "..."
Ye Yang felt that he saw hope!
In such a good atmosphere, he was talking about such disappointing words. Thinking about it, he knew that Feng Luan could never be happy. Speaking of disappointment... He almost immediately remembered the letter his father sent him this morning, which was the ultimate disappointment. , without even thinking about it, he blurted out and shouted at Feng Luan: "Your Majesty! Wait a minute!"
Feng Luan really stopped, looking at him with a puzzled look on his face.
Ye Yang looked serious: "Your Majesty, this minister has something to say."
Feng Luan already felt that what he was about to say would not be anything good, but this was what Ye Yang wanted to say, so he nodded and said, "You say it."
Ye Yang was nervous in his heart, and he blurted out a good sentence, and his taste changed a little bit without end.
"I think that the emperor still needs to read more." Ye Yang said, "Don't go to this big bath if you have nothing to do."
Feng Luan: "..."
"Feng Luan's favorability rating -1, the current favorability rating is 491"
Ye Yang decided to make persistent efforts: "Since you want to be a Ming Jun, you should improve yourself, read more, and read good books. Look, why don't you bring a book when you come to the bathroom to take a bath?"
"Feng Luan's favorability rating -1, the current favorability rating is 490"
"It's not that I am busy." Ye Yang tried his best to preach, "Since you are a king, if you don't work hard, what will you do if you carry the infamy of the ages!"
Feng Luan hesitated and said, "... Are you concerned about me?"
Ye Yang was dumbfounded: "I'm not..."
What the hell is going on in the head of this dog emperor! How can you care? !
Feng Luan couldn't help but smile again: "I understand."
"Feng Luan favorability +10, current favorability is 500"
Ye Yang: "..."
500.
What does this make him do? !
Sure enough, he heard the familiar system beep again.
"Ding"
"Character Feng Luan's favorability has exceeded the first-order threshold of 500, and is about to enter the second-order stage"
"Second-order initial favorability: 0"
"Note: The second-order favorability score cannot be turned into a negative number, nor can it fall back to the first-order favorability score. If you continue to break through to the third-order favorability threshold, the ending of the book will be completely changed and cannot be reversed. The consequences will be serious. Please be careful, the host."
"Character Feng Luan's favorability exceeds the critical value attribute reward: Feng Luan's initiative increases by 50%"
Ye Yang: "..."
Are you telling me this is a reward? !
And why does this thing still have attribute rewards! What's the point of being proactive? ! Can't fall back to level one? Does that mean that even if he catches Feng Luan and scolds him to death now, it's useless? ?
Ye Yang was tired. He felt as if he had lost his goal in an instant. He didn't want to think about anything, and even gave up struggling completely. He turned his back expressionlessly, and was about to move towards the shore.
give up.
He doesn't want to come to this hot spring palace again in his next life.
…
But he just turned around, and before he took half a step forward, he saw a piece of pure white snow falling in front of him, dissipating without a trace in the hot water mist from the hot spring, he couldn't help but start, raised his head, and saw the sky. The fine snowflakes were fluttering, but he didn't notice that it was the first snow now.
He paused for a while, never thinking that Feng Luan was already behind him and grabbed his arm, which made him tremble all over, and hurriedly tried to break Feng Luan's hand, but he was covered in water, and his arms naturally slipped. Feng Luan didn't catch him, and he used too much force. After he let go, he staggered and fell into the pool. Frightened, he was in a hurry and grabbed Feng Luan's shirt. Pull down—
Feng Luan fell with him in a mess, and was worried that he choked on the water and knocked his head. Anyway, when he fell into the water, he turned around to block him and held him in his arms. He fell hard, but Ye Yang was fine. He just stuck his whole body on Feng Luan's body, his heart was pounding, he didn't know where to put his hand, and he was even more at a loss. For a while, he almost didn't even dare to lift his head.
He is stupid.
He knelt on Feng Luan's legs with his legs crossed, his knees hurt so much, and Feng Luan's collar was torn apart by him. Down his hair, but the strands of hair were already scattered, he coughed a few times, and the first sentence was to ask if he was hurt.
Ye Yang didn't dare to answer.
He raised his head for a while, barely kept his composure, smiled at Feng Luan, and said, "I'm fine."
After saying this, he could not wait to push Feng Luan away immediately, never wanting that Feng Luan had already wrapped his shoulders and followed his lips with a kiss, and he was stunned, as if a thunder had exploded in his mind. , humming, unable to think for a second, in a hurry, even forgot to avoid.
Feng Luan squeezed his chin with one hand and made him look up. Seeing that he was dumbfounded, he laughed softly with him and told him, "Exhale, don't hold yourself back."
Ye Yang: "I—"
Another kiss.
This time, his lips and tongues were entangled, and the sweetness of the plum wine penetrated into the lips and teeth of the two of them. He couldn't close his mouth, and he really forgot to breathe. , and his head was dizzy, his back was numb and weak, and he was kneeling, but now he is completely sitting on Feng Luan's lap.
The skin of the two was close to each other, and it was only as hot as fire, and his long black hair floated on the water, wrapped around the fingers of the two of them, and pressed against his thin back. He was almost out of breath. Just let go.
In his blank mind, he finally came back to his senses, but they were all broken words. Thinking that the kiss was still plum flavored, he was shocked and felt that something was wrong. Then he dazedly touched his lips and pushed Feng Luan away in panic. After taking a few steps back, his words were incoherent, his voice trembled for a while, but he was only scolding and scolding with great lack of confidence.
"You, you, you, what are you doing with Thoreau's gnawing?" Ye Yang murmured, "Looking for a cut! You want to fight! Are you sick!"
But Feng Luan frowned slightly, and seemed to finally realize that there was something wrong with the kiss. He murmured, "You drank."
Ye Yang: "I, I... I drink as much as I want! It's none of your business!"
But Feng Luan is not blaming.
He pursed his lips slightly, with a burning smile on his lips, and there seemed to be a little drunkenness in his eyes, and whispered: "I seem to be drunk."
Ye Yang scolded angrily: "Who made you drink, no, who made you kiss—"
The voice stopped suddenly, he swallowed the second half of the sentence suddenly, his face flushed, and he couldn't say a word anymore.
Feng Luan raised his hand and rubbed his fingertips against his lips, as if he was aftertaste: "It's not all because of the wine."
He paused for a moment. At this moment, his breathing was still slightly short, and it was difficult to calm down for a while. When he was just kissing skin, he could also sense Ye Yang's intensified heartbeat.
He finally raised his eyes and looked at Ye Yang again, his eyes were full of unbearable smiles.
Certainly not for wine.
There is so little alcohol left between the lips and teeth, how can it be easily drunk.
"Half wine." His eyes were burning, "Half for you."