MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast-Chapter 65 secret play

Ye Yang always felt that the word "snowball fight" focuses on fighting and fighting.

As for snow, that's just an irrelevant modifier, it doesn't matter whether it's snow or not.

Ke Feng Luan's understanding of snowball fights is obviously not the same as what he thought.

Snowball fight in Feng Luan's heart, it is snow play, sweet and sweet, you are like me, snow is also just an accessory, the focus should be love, snow is also unimportant.

And he grew up in the palace, the mother and the concubines were worried that the little prince would catch the wind and cold after playing in the snow, and he was weak when he was young. It's a big event. When he grew up, the queen mother made him behave solemnly. Naturally, he wouldn't go to play in the snow. It's rare to have some childish innocence today. He thinks about throwing a little snowball and building a little snowman, how slow, warm and wonderful. screen.

& nbsp; Snowball flew towards him at high speed.

At least he has practiced martial arts for many years, and he has some evasion ability. I asked Ye Yang what was going on, but Ye Yang was no longer in front of him. The next moment someone slammed him into the snowdrift from behind. He stumbled and fell, and the snow covering his face turned towards him. Buried.

Kang Ning froze and shouted: "Yun Shijun! What are you doing!"

Feng Luan was completely stunned, he struggled for a while, the snow was all in front of him, the scene was very chaotic, he could not see anything clearly, listening to Kang Ning shouting , Only then did he realize that the person who rushed over and pressed him was Ye Yang.

No no no, this way of playing with snow seems to be a little different from what he thought.

Corning was at a loss, he just wanted to play in the snow, why did he push people into the snow? That is the emperor, the ninth-fifth honor of the emperor, how can he be so foolish, but before he can speak again, Feng Luan has already seen the opportunity, grabbed Ye Yang's arm without hesitation, and suddenly pulled him into his arms .

He wanted to fight back with the snow like Ye Yang, but it was too cold in the snow, he was worried that Ye Yang was not in good health, if he fought in the snow After getting out, maybe it was going to be cold, but he finally didn't act ruthlessly. In his twenties, he hugged Ye Yang into his arms, pressed him on the back of the other's head and pressed him tightly in his arms, not allowing him to move again.

Ye Yang: “…”

Wait, isn't it a snowball fight?

This dog emperor is not dedicated at all.

Feng Luan was stronger than Ye Yang, Ye Yang tried to struggle for a while, but he couldn't get up. "What are you doing, let go!"

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Luan really let go, and Ye Yang got up on the snow, but as soon as he got up, Feng Luan pressed again He grabbed Ye Yang's waist, squeezed his chin with the other hand, kissed him upright, and then asked back, "What do you say I want to do?"

Ye Yang: “…”

He didn't speak, Feng Luan pretended that he was acquiescing, and simply kissed deeply, but Ye Yang didn't mean to move or struggle for the first time, and even tried to turn against the customer.

Kang Ning stood by the side for a while, and finally retreated silently into the distance, secretly rejoicing, fortunately, the rest of the palace people were sent down, otherwise all this would have been Falling into the eyes of others, another person is about to start talking nonsense.

The two entangled for a while, and when they finally separated, Ye Yangyuan wanted to sit up, but he was so entangled, he didn't have any interest in snowball fights, But just now he got up and saw a line of small words with favoritism appearing on Feng Luan who was lying down.

"Feng Luan's favorability +10, because the special event has not yet occurred, the third-order favorability is full and has not been cleared due to the special event, the favorability cannot be increased temporarily"

Ye Yang: “…”

etc.

Doesn't this mean that Feng Luan's favorability is temporarily capped, no matter how much he acts as a demon these days, won't it increase further?

Oh my God, there is such a good thing!

But he thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It is known that as long as a special event is triggered, the third-order favor will be restored to 0, and the special time and Feng Luan intimacy will increase the favor, and the favor of 100 will trigger the special Events... This has to be a perpetual motion machine, right? !

Ye Yang felt that he had been deceived by the system.

Feng Luan's favorability is now gaining momentum. Today, he only added 10 favorability points for kissing him. He feels a little strange. You know, now Feng Luan To add favors, most of them start from the bottom of three digits, only 100 favors, and it will be filled in minutes.

He was in a mixed mood for a while, and the joy he had found that no matter how he acted as a monster recently had been diluted, and he even felt that, now that it was, he should have Some preparations, for example... But you can turn over the original "Spring Night Secret Drama" and take a look.

Ye Yang was in a complicated mood, and it was difficult for him to speak for a while.

He stood up, Feng Luan didn't notice any difference, patted his clothes and climbed up, asking him, "You guys play in the snow... that's it ?"

"Do you know what a snowball fight means?" Ye Yang replied casually, "A fight in the snow—"

He looked at Feng Luan, and suddenly thought of something.

Since Feng Luan's favorability is locked now, even if he releases himself, Feng Luan's favorability will not change. In that case, why doesn't he release him? self?

Ye Yang took a deep breath, looked at Feng Luan who was thinking about what he just said, pointed to the ground and said, "Hey, Your Majesty, you Did something fall off?"

Feng Luan looked back at the snowdrift that he had fallen over, there was nothing there, he was a little confused, Ye Yang was already grabbing his collar , slammed him back again, frantically digging the snow on the side to bury him.

Feng Luan was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable anger suddenly rose up with an unyielding desire to win. He dragged Ye Yang over, now learning and selling, the two rolled into a ball in the snowdrifts, and when the trouble was enough, both of them were sweating, Ye Yang gasped and shook the snow on his body , Before he could say the first sentence, Feng Luan suddenly laughed.

For the first time, Ye Yang saw this dog emperor laugh like this. It was the smile that a person his age should have. He stared at it for a while, as if he couldn't control the corners of his lips, he couldn't help but also laughed.

He thought, at this time, no one knows whether Chu and Qian will be against each other tomorrow, but the two of them are playing around here, really It's a very inappropriate thing.

But what?

He felt that Feng Luan was just an ordinary young man.

Even everyone in this harem should be just an ordinary person.

Feng Luan wanted to find a sweetheart who could stay with him for a long time. In addition, he was probably doing his own work dutifully and fighting for a hundred years later In the history books to win the title of a model worker.

Chu Lianai dog, eighteen/nine year old girl, what small animal doesn't like? Ming Yan is fond of writing. She wants to write about love, sorrow and joy, but she has to wear the skin of "Mr. Mohou". Only Sister Ning is the strongest. Her journey is the sea of ​​stars, and she may not be an ordinary person anymore.

These most common wishes seem so difficult to achieve in the deep palace.

He was in a daze for a while, until Kang Ning took out the blanket from nowhere and rushed up, anxiously shouting at them: "Emperor, Yun Shijun, hurry up Change your clothes first, don't get cold!"

Ye Yang: “…”

played so hard that he forgot.

Now this dress has wide robes and long sleeves, rolling in the snow to make trouble, and the snow has penetrated into the clothes, and his hair seems to be gone It's a little wet and the weather is so cold. If you don't change your clothes immediately, you will really catch a cold.

So the two hurriedly changed their clothes, and Kang Ning also served **** soup in the dining room, but it seemed that it was still a little late, Ye Yang felt that his nose was starting to get blocked, look again Feng Luan, this dog emperor has always been healthy in the past, but at night, he actually had a fever.

Imperial Physician Rong was invited again to check Feng Luan's pulse, but he said that Feng Luan had not rested well during this period of time, his body was weaker, and the wind was cold. Into the body, but it is not in the way, it should be able to recover in a day or two.

Ye Yang felt a little guilty when he saw Imperial Doctor Rong prescribe medicine.

If he hadn't pushed people into the snow, Feng Luan would not have gotten hot.

Feng Luan didn't care, he was in a good mood today, but at the moment he just felt a little headache, Imperial Physician Rong and Kang Ning had to make him go to bed to rest, so he leaned on the bed , Waiting for Imperial Physician Rong and others to push down, he saw that Ye Yang felt a little guilty, and he couldn't help but tease him, saying, "A Yang, it's your fault."

Ye Yang: "I..."

Feng Luan added: "You feed me medicine, I can barely forgive you."

Ye Yang: “…”

Ye Yang felt that Feng Luan was acting coquettishly at him.

He paused for a moment, then walked out, told Corning to give him the medicine later, thought about it, then called Wanjuan, and whispered to her Take the box by your bed.

At first he thought the book was too much of a hindrance, and he didn't dare to throw it away, so he found a box and put the book and the messy things that Imperial Doctor Rong gave him. It was locked inside, and fortunately, I didn't lose anything at that time, otherwise I would have to ask Wanjuan to find a ready-made one today... It's embarrassing to think about.

Yuanju responded, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Feng Luan had a fever today, and he would never come to the side hall to bother him, he could take advantage of tonight Study hard, at least do all the homework, so that his mind will not go blank and be overwhelmed after a special event is triggered, which would be too embarrassing.

When Corning took the medicine, he brought the medicine in, and wanted to feed Feng Luan to drink the medicine, he blew the medicine to cool, and then sent it to Feng Luan's mouth, sealed it. Luan drank the medicine, waited for him to bow his head, but instead leaned over, quickly kissed his face, and said triumphantly: "Okay, I don't blame you."

Ye Yang: “…”

This move is...and a little cute.

He hesitated for a moment, and felt that he could not admit defeat, so he put the medicine bowl aside, taking advantage of the fact that Feng Luan was ill and had poor physical strength, he did not hesitate He leaned forward and wanted to kiss him back, but he didn't want Feng Luan to raise his hand to block him. He only touched Feng Luan's palm, and then heard Feng Luan cough a few times and said, "Don't Let me make you sick."

Ye Yang: “…”

He also caught a cold, but not as severe as Feng Luan.

He could only step back a little, give the medicine honestly, wait for Feng Luan to finish drinking the medicine, then cover up the quilt and persuade him to go earlier After resting, he returned to the side hall, dismissed the palace servants, opened the lock of the box that Wanjuan had opened, and took out the "Spring Night Secret Drama" that he had forgotten for several months.

As a modern person, of course he still has physiological knowledge, but a few months ago he felt that he was still a simple little straight man, between the same sex... He was a little unimaginable, and even felt a little strange.

And the pictures drawn by the ancients are even more strange.

He frowned and turned over two pages, he couldn't read it anymore, it was too boring, and there was even a note on the side, so he was used to stuffing things under the pillow, I think this thing is not reliable yet.

However, he never expected that he had only been lying down for a while, and a palace servant whispered to report that the emperor was coming.

Feng Luan hugged his pillow, coughed, and said, "I can't sleep again..."

Ye Yang asked, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

Feng Luan: "…"

Ye Yang added: "Don't forget, the March period is not over yet—"

Feng Luan frowned and interrupted him: "I'll just lie down for a while."

Ye Yang saw Feng Luan hugging the pillow, and for some reason, seeing Feng Luan's appearance made him a little soft-hearted, so he had to make way to the side , gave Feng Luan some space, and muttered in a low voice, "You'd better ask Zuiju Lang not to remember this matter."

Feng Luan smiled with him and replied, "No."

He climbed into the bed, moved Ye Yang's pillow in, and said, "You talk to me, I'll go back later—"

He paused, a little puzzled.

"A Yang." Feng Luan asked, looking at the book that was only half exposed under the pillow, and the word "Spring Night" still visible on the cover of the book under the pillow. ,"what is this?"