Ye Yang thought about it with his toes, and also knew what this so-called "special event" triggered by the so-called third-order favoritism.
At least for now... He doesn't think he's ready and isn't really looking forward to this so-called special event.
And based on his understanding of this broken system, there should be an intimate event that increases the initiative at the moment when the favorability level breaks through the third-order, but now the system has not prompted, and Feng Luan has not taken any further actions, think about it. It should be that Yun Rin was present, but Feng Luan was not so strange that he made some extravagant actions in front of others.
After Yun Rin left... It's hard to tell.
But he went to see Yun Rin, but Feng Luan was already instructing Yun Rin to adjust Ning Tieqi to the capital as soon as possible. He felt that Chu Heqian's entry into the palace did not seem to be trying to help Jing Huai to intercede. If he really wanted to rescue Wei Shi, he would With his ability, he should have many ways, and he can't stand watching Jinghuai be stupid.
He seemed to have known that even if he rescued Wei Shi, it would be of no use. It didn't matter whether this person was alive or dead, and even accompanying Jing Huai to the palace this time, it was more like coming to explore Feng Luan's tone. .
Then, Chu Heqian may have already known about Changzhou.
He felt that Chu Heqian might move in the short term, so he naturally had to make all preparations. The Changning Iron Cavalry parted into the capital, and Chen Xiangning was in the palace. Yun Rin was also in the capital now. He didn't believe in Chu Heqian. able to compete with it.
Feng Luan thought about it for a while, and then ordered Kang Ning to make Chen Xiangning also come over. For some things, he would be more at ease to clarify things in person.
In this case, Yun Rin also got up and retire, preparing to leave the palace to give orders.
Ye Yang had no suitable reason to keep him. He saw that Feng Luan's favorability had been achieved by him to the current level... This is his responsibility, and he should have come back and be responsible for it.
He just asked 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 some 18r plots should be staged next, but Feng Luan never took any further action, just said to him: "Go back to my palace first. "
Ye Yang: "..."
Understood.
Some things have to be done at home.
They were in the study room of Changhe Palace. Feng Luan meant to go back to the bedroom. Ye Yang was a little nervous. 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: "..."
…
The beauty asked, how could Feng Luan not agree.
When they returned to his bedroom, the palace servant presented the jade comb and crown. For a while, Feng Luan felt a little helpless.
He is so grown up that he has not yet helped others comb their hair.
It should be said that the number of times he has tied his hair is very limited.
He is the monarch of a country, he is meticulous, and his appearance is indispensable. This set is too complicated, and there is a hairbrush eunuch in the palace to comb his hair, so he never bothered about it.
Now he untied Ye Yang's hairband that he had just casually tied, 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 wet, it should be because he was in a hurry when he was taking a shower, and he didn't have time to dry his hair completely, he couldn't help frowning, and whispered: "You now Don't dry your hair, don'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, he just turned his head back, muttered and complained in a low voice, "You It's 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, he felt a little soft-hearted for some reason, thinking, for Feng Luan, It is almost a peerless treasure held in the apex of the heart.
I don't want to have a slight bump, and I don't dare to have the slightest move.
As if clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, he felt that he understood a little.
He is in the book.
It's not reality, there are no messy prejudices, and there is no need to worry about the thoughts of relatives and friends around him. For them, he is already dead, and in the world of this book, the relationship between him and Feng Luan , This is reasonable and reasonable, but because of emotions, I can't help myself, and I can't help it.
Yes, what do big men, mother-in-law and mother-in-law do, if they don't just break things like this, how long can they be entangled.
He raised his hand, pressed the jade comb in Feng Luan's hand, stopped him, turned to look at Feng Luan, and said, "Isn't it just a few hairs, it's a big deal, and it will grow out in two days."
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 nonsense, so as to cover up the slight panic in his heart, and he said almost abruptly, "It doesn't matter if you don't tie it up well, don't you... Could it be that my hair doesn't look good without it?"
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 on for so long. If he wanted to explain things to Feng Luan suddenly, he would be a little open. No mouth.
Ye Yang cleared his throat and repeated, "Am I not handsome if I cut my hair?"
Feng Luan obviously didn't understand what he meant. After being sluggish for a while, Fang murmured, "Jun?"
Ye Yang coughed: "It's just 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 said this, Feng Luan didn't answer. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but Feng Luan paused for a moment, tried to spit out a syllable, and finally held back. Put it down... He obviously can'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 a city." Feng Luan bit the word Mr. Chong, as if complaining about Ye Yang's inexplicable act of teaching him dialect at this time, and said, "In any case, it's hard to hide the country's beauty."
Ye Yang was choked by him and choked back: "That's it?"
It's too much of a compliment.
"It's just." Feng Luan said softly, "I have always been feisty in words and deeds."
Ye Yang: "..."
As soon as Feng Luan said these words, Ye Yang felt that he understood.
He is familiar with this dog emperor's routine.
Fei's words and deeds, doesn't that mean less talking and more doing? 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 popping up above Feng Luan's head, and felt that this was not good.
After all, it's also a big man, we can't lose face.
The first two times, Emperor Gou 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 was just right, he thought.
He sat on the chair, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and hooked Feng Luan's collar, causing the person to stumble, pulling him to his side, then raised his head and kissed Feng Luan's lips.
Feng Luan opened his eyes wide, the jade comb in his hand fell to the ground, and knocked on the ground with a very clear sound. He just woke up, and without hesitation, he hugged Ye Yang's waist and kissed back. 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 stray sundries on the sleeve. Something fell to the ground, but no one cared about it. The breath was disordered, and the clothes were intertwined. Kang Ning announced loudly outside, "Your Majesty, Concubine Shen is here."
Both of them froze, Ye Yang could not wait to push Feng Luan away immediately, his face flushed red for a while, Feng Luan looked calm, just straightened his messy clothes and said, "Let her wait."
Ye Yang: "...not so good."
Feng Luan smiled at him and replied, "Just a while."
Ye Yang coughed, hurriedly tidying up his clothes, looked down and saw the objects that had fallen on the ground, his face was even redder, and Feng Luan looked down, he knew that Ye Yang obviously didn't want people to find out about this, but he was too lazy to put the He picked up the scattered things, hesitated for a while, and then simply kicked those things to the soft couch beside him.
Ye Yang: "..."
Looking at Feng Luan's actions, he couldn't help thinking of 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 at him like this, he seemed to remember something and couldn't help but The exit asked, and said: "That day you—"
Ye Yang: "Misunderstanding!"
When Feng Luan was yelled at by him, he seemed to understand, and he didn't say much, but his expression was vaguely ambiguous, and Ye Yang covered his faintly drowsy head, and he really saw that the favor on Feng Luan's head had changed.
"Feng Luan favorability +100, current favorability is 100"
"Because the character Feng Luan has entered the third-level favorability, this time over 100 will trigger a special event within three days, 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. Then 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, and looked at Ye Yang's slightly messy hair, most of which was scattered. Although Feng Luan has already sorted it out, there is still a slightly crooked neckline.
Chen Xiangning couldn't help but pause for a moment: "I didn't interrupt anything, did I?"
Ye Yang: "..."
Feng Luan: "..."
suffered.
Why did he forget to tie his hair!