Suddenly, a possibility flashed in his mind that shocked Feng Lin on the spot.
... The person Qi Yan likes...could it be him? !
Looking at Qi Yan blankly, Qi Yan first looked around him in confusion, and then met Feng Lin's gaze. His indifferent expression suddenly turned anxious and flustered, even with a hint of embarrassment.
"Your Majesty, I kindly ask you to go to the palace to serve me!"
"Qi Yan, you..." Feng Lin choked. Qi Yan's gesture clearly showed that he had read his face just now, which made him even more panicked.
Did he guess it right? Is he really the person Qi Yan likes? !
Feng Lin was shocked by his own thoughts, and was even more shocked by Qi Yan's excessive reaction and couldn't move.
Qi Yan knelt on the ground and closed his eyes, waiting for Feng Lin's instructions as if desperately.
After a long time, I heard Feng Lin's confused voice: "Qi Yan, let me think about it, let me think about it carefully..."
"Your Majesty, you don't need to think too much! The slave will leave the palace on his own and move to the palace!" Qi Yan didn't give Feng Lin any chance to breathe, just as if he wanted the two of them to think about it carefully, or to give the other party space to think about it. own feelings.
This time, Feng Lin didn't say anything more, but looked at Qi Yan's back with blank eyes and nostalgia when he exited.
Qi Yan decided to leave the palace. He knew that Feng Lin would not stop him forcefully at this time. Qi Yan returned to the side hall and started packing his things. Xiao Anzi came in from outside and sighed leisurely when he saw Qi Yan packing his things.
"Brother Qi, no one else is to blame for this. I don't know when this rumor started. The emperor has nothing to do..."
Xiao Anzi thought that the emperor was afraid of rumors, so he kicked Qi Yan out.
"Brother Qi, you have left the palace, where can you go?" Xiao Anzi said worriedly: "You must pay attention to your health."
"I'm going to the palace." Qi Yan smiled softly: "I'll leave this place to you. Don't be embarrassed. I promoted you for so long."
When Xiao Anzi heard what Qi Yan said, his eyes slowly turned red: "The place in the palace is deserted..."
"Okay, I'm not that delicate woman." Qi Yan packed up his things and was about to go out.
Xiao Anzi saw him off, and along the way, Qi Yan told him a lot about Feng Lin's habits, including the matter of stomach cold.
The palace is located in the capital, but far away from the palace. It takes half a day to get there by carriage. Not to mention that the emperor could not leave the palace, even if he could, Feng Lin would not go to a remote place like the palace.
The late emperor always moved disobedient princes and vicious concubines to his palace, mostly in the name of recovering from illness, but in fact it was a cold palace outside the palace. You can think about it, what kind of person is he who is unwilling to give him even the cold palace
Qi Yan moved to the palace, but no one made it difficult for him. Maybe Feng Lin had planned something in advance. In the palace, he spoke with the most authority.
Qi Yan never thought that when he arrived at the palace, a month would pass by in a blink of an eye.
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +10, current favorability: 70]
[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan is +5, current favorability: 75]
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +5, current favorability: 80]
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Qi Yan's escape was effective, and Feng Lin raised his stable favorability level to a higher level because of his longing for him.
It had only been a month, and Xiao Anzi was like his shadow, poking at Feng Lin's heart all the time, making him unable to escape. Qi Yan's shadow was all in front of him and in his memory. Appearance, movements, body shape, glance and smile...
This longing seemed to become a demon, making Feng Lin unable to extricate himself.
The palace was getting deserted day by day, and the only things that faced the sky every day were dead branches and fallen leaves. Qi Yan had never seen such a desolate scene, and every time he saw it, he couldn't help but sigh.
I don’t know if Feng Lin is doing well or if the stomach cold has happened again...
It's a lie if you don't worry about something in your heart. No matter how calm you act, you can't erase the worry in your heart.
Maybe this is just the beginning. The next time we meet, it will be about a month and a month later...
He fell asleep with darkness at night, and no longer had to worry about Feng Lin calling him. Such a good sleep was not comfortable.
Qi Yan regretted a little, leaving the palace so rashly and coming to the palace. If he had another chance, he might not come out. He would just lie and stay with him and look at him every day.
At some point, the anxiety that lingered in her heart because of the unsatisfactory strategy turned into the melancholy of longing. Qi Yan felt that she was about to become the young lady who was looking forward to her husband's return every day.
Another month passed, and Qi Yan heard that a new group of beautiful ladies had arrived in the palace, and the emperor had abandoned many of them.
While I was jealous, I was also worried that there would be a heroine among the beautiful girls.
That night, Qi Yan took a bottle of sake and sat alone on the bedside, enjoying the cold wind and the moonlight, and drank the sake one sip after another.
That’s what it means to drink away one’s sorrows…
The bright color of the moonlight was gradually obscured by clouds, turning into an unattractive blue-grey. Looking at the moon, Qi Yan sneered.
"Even you pity me..."
"Who pities you?"
"The moon has changed into such a color. Aren't you laughing at me?"
"Are you expressing your anger?"
…
He was about to drink. Qi Yan turned around in disbelief and saw Feng Lin standing behind him in night clothes, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
"... Your Majesty?!" Qi Yan exclaimed, kneeling down out of reflex.
"Hey!" Feng Lin helped him up: "I finally came to see you once, are you going to waste it on this courtesy?"
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment: "Come to see me?"
Feng Lin looked at him and suddenly laughed. His handsome face was filled with a smile, making him look even more handsome.
"Yes, otherwise who else in this palace would let me see him?"
Qi Yan smiled happily, and then his smile froze as if he remembered something: "No, no, your Majesty, please return to the palace quickly."
If someone knows that the emperor is not in the palace at the moment, what will happen if there is political chaos
"Hey, don't worry, I've arranged everything." After Feng Lin said that, his eyes suddenly softened, looking at Qi Yan's increasingly thin face, he stretched out his hand and touched it gently: "You have lost weight..."
Being treated so tenderly, Qi Yan couldn't hold back the tears and burst into tears.
"I'm very happy that the emperor can come to see me..."
"What else did you say to me?" Feng Lin wiped away his tears and suddenly said: "No, you should have sent me many words."
Qi Yan was puzzled: "Bad?"
"If I hadn't guessed it, would you have told me?" Feng Lin looked at Qi Yan and slowly approached him: "So of course you missed me a lot..."
Missed a lot of what you should have said.
After leaving the palace, God knows how much he missed Qi Yan.
Qi Yan lowered his head with a stunned look on his face. After a long time, he murmured in a low voice: "The person I like... is you."
"What?" Feng Lin was ecstatic in his heart, but pretended not to hear on his face.
"I said..." Qi Yan's face turned even redder: "The person I like is you."
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +20, current favorability: 100]
Feng Lin chuckled and stepped forward to hug Qi Yan and caress his back.
"Wait for me to take you back to the palace."
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[End of the main text of Easter Egg 1]