Seeing Ye Yang's expression like this, Kang Ning thought it was a bit strange. He didn't dare to let Ye Yang leave without seeing Feng Luan come out. Go to get Ye Yang's clothes, and say to Ye Yang: "Yun Shijun, you can't just go out in single clothes, wait a while, 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 he inevitably limps a little while walking. He couldn't help but startled again, and asked, "Servant Yun, your legs..."
Ye Yang casually defended: "It's nothing, I accidentally knocked it."
Kang Ning hurriedly ordered the palace servants to fetch the medicine, and while still worried, he turned his head and went to pass the imperial doctor. Ye Yang was taken aback, it's just such a small injury, it's not necessary to pass on an 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 a doctor, it's just a minor injury, I'll just go back to sleep."
He didn't want Feng Luan's voice to come 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 look back. He thought he forgot to cover up his steps when he fled, and the commotion was so loud that Feng Luan probably heard it, and he felt even more embarrassed. , at a loss.
He never turned around, only to see the palace servants secretly exchanging 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: "Get some ointment, prepare the carriage, Cloud Attendant. You will have to accompany me to the Cining Palace later."
This morning, the empress dowager has been buried, and she will stay in the Cining Palace for a few days before moving to the funeral palace. After all, Ye Yang is a servant to the king. Ning Gong took a look inside, and he had no reason to refuse such a major event.
The palace servants had already brought clothes for Ye Yang, he needed to be filial, and since he was dressed in plain clothes, he hurriedly changed them, and when he turned around, he noticed that Feng Luan also changed into plain clothes at the same time.
The sedan chair outside the Hot Spring Palace was ready, Ye Yang limped in search of his sedan chair, but Feng Luan gave him a hand and repeated, "You go with me."
Ye Yang: "..."
He originally thought that they were traveling together. The two of them sat in their own sedan chairs and went to the Cining Palace together, but Feng Luan meant that they wanted 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 was riding in just now disappeared, and now he can't be limping. Walk back.
Feng Luan lowered his 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, and a few people seemed to have guessed expressions on their faces. If Ye Yang pushed back again and again, the ghosts knew that these people would guess any strange stories.
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 onto Feng Luan's sedan chair and shrank to the corner for a while. When Feng Luan also got into the sedan chair, he saw Kang Ning hand in the ointment from outside, the palace servants got up the sedan chair, and Feng Luan and him Said: "You take off your shoes first."
Ye Yang froze: "What are you doing?"
Feng Luan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'll give you medicine."
Ye Yang: "..."
He was so frightened just now, but 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 touch his legs to give him medicine - Ye Yang can't help but look on his face. Reddened, at least he tried to calm down, coughed, and whispered, "I'll do it myself."
Feng Luan had no objection.
He watched Ye Yang remove his shoes and socks, and then put them neatly aside. He didn't say a word, but just watched in a deep voice, while Ye Yang carefully bundled up his trousers, feeling that Feng Luan's eyes seemed to follow him. His movements gradually increased, and for a while, he only felt his heart beat slightly, and some did not know whether his actions at this time were appropriate.
He couldn't help slowing down, pressing his trouser legs carefully. Seeing that Feng Luan did not react much, he made up his mind. He rolled up his trousers to reveal his bruised knees, stepped on the cushion in the sedan chair, and handed Kang Ning over to him. The ointment in the sedan chair was opened and carefully smeared on the knees.
He used to have thin calves and fair complexion. Recently, because he has been exercising a lot in his spare time, he has some muscles on his legs, but the lines are soothed, and his calves are more slender and slender. He didn't look like he used to be thin, and he didn't deliberately have muscle knots after training. looks like.
It's just that now his knees are blue and purple, and it looks a little abrupt. He is afraid of pain. He dipped in the ointment and pressed it with one finger. He frowned almost immediately, and he couldn't help gasping.
Feng Luan's face was full of guilt, and he said in a low voice, "There won't be another time."
It's okay if he didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, Ye Yang couldn't help remembering how he was hurt. 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 applying the medicine. Corning gave him ointment. This thing dried too slowly, and it may have always been this kind of greasy and greasy appearance. It is easy to get rid of It would 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 kerchief carefully, and before he could thank him, he could smell the breath on the kerchief.
Feng Luan always had a cold fragrance on her body.
After getting along with Feng Luan for a long time, Ye Yang just realized that it was because Feng Luan had trouble sleeping all the year round. He had mixed a soothing incense and placed it in the palace every day, and then blended it with the scent of the sachet he used to wear. It turned into such a cold fragrance.
In the past, Ye Yang only thought that this smell was good, he never thought about it, but today it seems that even this kind of fragrance will make him think about it.
He was embarrassed, and carefully fixed the square scarf on his leg and wrapped it, then lowered his trousers to block his leg, thinking that all the embarrassing things were finally over, he was about to raise his head when he suddenly heard Feng Luan ask him with a frown: " 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. When Feng Luan saw this, he just sighed slightly 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 get it from Feng Luan, so he could only look at Feng Luan in the end, murmur "My shoes..."
Feng Luan was stunned for a moment, and then he regained his senses. He picked up one of Ye Yang's shoes from his side, but did not hand it over to Ye Yang. Instead, he reached out and touched Ye Yang's foot hidden under the trouser leg, frightening Ye Yang to go After shrinking back, Feng Luan's thin ankle was already in his hands.
Ye Yang was stunned for a while before he regained his senses.
Feng Luan's hand could easily wrap around his ankle, the tiger's mouth just touched his ankle, and there were some thin calluses on the top of his head. When he rubbed it lightly, it was unbearable. But Feng Luan had already helped him put on his socks.
He gently supported Ye Yang's feet, cautiously for fear of hurting him again. It was definitely the first time he took care of others like this. For a while, he seemed to be frozen in place. He had forgotten the struggle, and just turned his face away with a blushing face, 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, Ye Yang almost trembled slightly with each movement. He felt that it was somewhat itchy, but after thinking about it seriously, the slightest tingling that was hard to touch was tingling. It seemed to come from his heart, but he only felt that the inside of the sedan chair was hot—damn, even the heat came from the bottom of his heart.
He didn't know what was wrong with 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 say a word to Feng Luan. He slid his hands down gently, supporting his toes, and bowed his head, kissing him on his knees like a little bit of water, and whispering, "Don't worry, there will be no next time."
Ye Yang: "..."
The kiss was so light that it was barely noticeable through a layer of fabric, but his heart was pounding, and for some reason, this touching gesture without the slightest eroticism made him feel a little... Hard to restrain.
Ye Yang was speechless.
Fortunately, the Hot Spring Palace was not too far from the Cining Palace. They had already arrived. As soon as the sedan chair landed, he could not wait for the palace attendant to finish speaking. Unable to escape from here.
To make matters 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 being startled, a little surprised, and said, "Master Yun What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"
Ye Yang: "... It's hot."
Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Luan also got down from the sedan chair. Compared with his embarrassment, Feng Luan looked calm and smoothed out for him, saying: "There is no airflow in the sedan chair, it should be too much. hot."
Chen Xiangning: "..."
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. Be careful."
Ye Yang was startled: "What?"
"The empress dowager passed away, the emperor needs to keep filial piety, even if you don't have to stay for three years like the common people, you can't come to the harem for three months." In the eyes of those who are interested, I am only afraid that it will lead to disaster."
Ye Yang: "... ah?"
Wait, what does Sister Ning mean
Chen Xiangning saw that he hadn't 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 that 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 his shoulder earnestly, "Don't worry, I am with you. Shaoheng has an idea, my sister is optimistic about you!"
Ye Yang: "..."