The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

Ye Yang has never been so embarrassed in his life.

He stared wide-eyed and looked at Feng Luan. He couldn't believe that Feng Luan's words of love were meant for him. If he was facing such love words in normal times, he would have a hundred kinds of words in his mind. style, but now—

It's different now.

He just faltered, as if he couldn't even complete a sentence, and after a long while he muttered: "You... what nonsense are you talking about!"

Feng Luan followed his words and changed his words, "Yes, it has nothing to do with wine."

Before he finished speaking, he had already added to himself the favor of that kiss just now, the red "favor +100" and other words made Ye Yang feel dizzy and headache, but he still couldn't even utter a word.

He felt something was wrong in his heart, and he even guessed that Feng Luan's next sentence would be glib nonsense again, but he really didn't know how to respond, so he could only grope for the underwater wall of the pool and back away slowly, even thinking of rubbing against it. After the shore, he should climb up the shore and run away, but this is the palace, where else can he run?

Feng Luan just smiled and whispered to him: "...It's all about you."

Ye Yang's face was red, his ears were red, his whole body was hot, and he stammered: "Hold... hold back your nonsense."

He believed it.

I can't complain that girls like sweet-talking men. As far as his current heartbeat is concerned, it's really hard to keep calm.

He touched the edge of the pool wall with one hand, but Feng Luan had already approached him and asked: "You don't believe it?"

Ye Yang smiled dryly, feeling that he had finally regained some sense, and said, "Believe it or not...I'll take a step first—"

He was forced into the corner of the pool by Feng Luan, but he hesitated for a moment, as if he had lost even the chance to sneak away, Feng Luan supported the pool wall behind him with one hand, and stuck his bent leg between his legs, almost holding him firmly Fixed here, bowed his head to his ear, said hoarsely, "If you don't believe me, I can prove it."

He stopped speaking, but before Ye Yang could respond, he felt his ears wet, as if a kiss had landed on his side, licked/kissed down his neck, he could not help but tremble, as if he had been pulled away from his body for no reason With all his strength, he could only hold onto Feng Luan's unraveled skirt to prevent himself from slipping into the pool.

Feng Luan took his hand and made him loosen the skirt, clasped his wrist, slowly rubbed his thumb on his palm, then slowly led his hand down, while saying: "Look, I didn't lie to you."

Ye Yang was completely dumbfounded.

Except when he was wearing crotch pants when he was a child, he pulled the little dog when he was fighting with the neighbor's dog, and when he went back, he was severely beaten by his grandfather to teach him that men should not fight like this. He has never touched it since he grew up Ye Yang was so frightened that he tried to grab other people's things, but Feng Luan obviously reacted, and Ye Yang pulled his hand hard, but now that he had almost lost any strength in his hand, Feng Luan easily held down his hand, and raised the other hand again. Lifting his chin, he leaned over and stabilized himself.

Lips and tongues are still intertwined, but Ye Yang is dizzy, he thinks that he should have stayed in this hot spring for too long, and now he doesn't even have the strength to hold Feng Luan's lapel, if Feng Luan hadn't changed hands to him At the waist, he was afraid that he had already rolled into the pool to soak in the water.

He couldn't breathe, he had just choked on water, but the corners of his eyes were red, he didn't know why things had come to this point, and there was some inexplicable grievance in his heart, but he didn't have the disgust and resistance that he expected.

He thought, he should have been dizzy from the heat of the hot spring, if not, how could he have such a weird idea.

The corners of Ye Yang's eyes were red, his breath was short of breath, his aggrieved expression made Feng Luan's heart tremble, and he felt that what he did today...was a bit too much.

As far as he is concerned, it would be false to say that he is not in a hurry, he certainly hopes to have a closer development with Ye Yang here, but if Ye Yang is afraid, or if he is not ready, he does not want to force Ye Yang.

He is the king of a country, if he just wants a beauty, he will never lack company.

But he doesn't want a beauty, he wants Ye Yang's sincerity.

He doesn't want his sweetheart to be like his mother and concubine, full of regrets, lonely and lonely in this deep palace, since he likes Ye Yang, he naturally hopes that the relationship between the two should be two loves Pleased.

He still let go of Ye Yang's hand, his lips parted, and he raised his hand to touch Ye Yang's head, with a little reassurance, and said: "You don't have to be afraid."

Ye Yang: "..."

There is no fear, but today, he gradually began to worry about his own orientation.

What boosts initiative by 50%, is it 50%? !This is too scary!What if it was increased by 100%? !

The last kiss fell on Ye Yang's forehead, and he no longer had the slightest sense of lust/sensuality. It was just a simple comfort to calm his mood, and he said to him very gently: "Do you want to go out first?"

Ye Yang was stunned for a long time before he understood the meaning of Feng Luan's words. He is fine now, but it is obviously inconvenient for Feng Luan to go out immediately. It will take time to solve it by himself. Feng Luan felt that he was afraid, so he asked him Don't go out first, at least avoid the matter.

Ye Yang also wanted to go out.

It's just that his limbs were weak, and he was a bit reluctant to stand up straight, not to mention that he had to go outside the hot spring.Of course, he didn't want to call the palace servants in to help. If he could, he would never let a third person know about such a shameful thing and such an embarrassing situation.

He frowned and wanted to give it a try, but he remembered himself, so he blushed and asked Feng Luan to turn around. Feng Luan smiled softly, but actually stepped back and turned his eyes away, Look more—Anyway, you've already seen what you need to see, and the future will be long, so he can't miss a look or two.

Ye Yang supported the wall of the pool and stood up. It was the first time he experienced what it means to have a weak waist and legs, and the knee he knocked just now did indeed hurt his knee. Although he didn't bleed, he still felt a dull pain when he moved. He could only frowned, thinking that this was Yunyang's body sensitivity, what did it have to do with him, Ye Yang, it was just a physiological reaction, everyone would have it, but after walking two steps, he felt his legs were shaking, There was even some dizziness, chest tightness, and severe nausea.

He thought that he probably had this dizziness and nausea reaction after staying in the hot spring for a long time. When he climbed to the shore and changed his clothes, he saw that his knees were red and swollen, and he couldn't walk anymore. Behind the screen, I just feel that I really need to take a break.

It was difficult for him to get out of the hot spring at the moment, and he didn't want the palace servants outside to come in to help him, otherwise he would start to spread rumors about "the waiter is helpless, it's the time of Xincheng Enze", and he didn't want to ask the dog emperor to help him , now Feng Luan is the one with +50% initiative, if he really came, Ye Yang felt that it would not be as simple as helping him out.

Anyway, this hot spring pool is so big, and the dog emperor is on the side of the bath pool, so far away from here. If he really wants to do something, he should not be able to hear it. At worst, he will cover his ears. It's not too late to sneak out.

Ye Yang made up his mind, suppressed his shortness of breath, and sat down behind the screen. After waiting for a while, he really didn't hear anything, only saw the first snow falling in the sky, as if it was getting bigger and bigger. After climbing ashore, and after my thoughts calmed down, I actually felt a little cold.

He was still very dizzy, so he hugged his legs tightly, closed his eyes for a while to rest, the poolside was very quiet, at most he could only hear the gurgling sound of the spring water entering the pool, but when he closed his eyes, his senses became clearer. At that time, he obviously heard some depressing and weak voices.

The panting was short, but quite restrained. Of course Ye Yang knew what it was, his face flushed instantly, he was so flustered that he wanted to crawl out with his hands and feet, but at least he still remembered the gossip outside. Ashamed in front of the palace servants, he froze for a while, but just raised his hands to cover his ears, pretending that he had never heard anything.

He couldn't hear it, but once he couldn't hear it...he couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

He remembered that Feng Luan held his hand tightly just now, making his five fingers meet, and it was by no means short and short as he had guessed randomly before. He just thought about it, and inexplicably felt hot in the palm of his hand and fever in his ears, which gradually made him feel hot. Hot all over.

He finally couldn't help letting go of his hands, feeling that everything should end, and the feeling of dizziness and nausea had subsided a bit, he stood up cautiously, and was about to go out——

After he heard the screen, he was still in the hot spring pool from a little further away.

There were small panting and vibrato, and a very low whisper.

Ye Yang had never heard someone whisper his name in such a tone.

He uttered each word, almost inaudibly, but extremely gentle, as if what he said was his most cherished peerless treasure, so he was not willing to use too much strength when calling out the name .

Ye Yang's heart was pounding, he seemed to have the feeling of being suddenly hit and his heart was pounding again, he knew what Feng Luan was doing, and of course he knew what it meant, but he still didn't Disgusted at the slightest, he even thought in his heart that maybe Feng Luan really liked him.

If it's just pure passion/desire, how can there be previous suppression and restraint?He was just behind the screen, motionless, not daring to make a sound, for fear that Feng Luan would find out that he was still here, but he didn't know why he did this, he even felt that he had gone astray, the longer he stayed here , it will be more difficult for him to return to the original path.

He finally took a step, and was about to walk out, but he heard that the low panting was barely audible, and finally turned into a very low sigh.

He clearly heard Feng Luan talking.

Ah Yang.

Feng Luan said.

I am pleased with you.

……

Ye Yang heard the sound of water rustling and the rustling of clothes, as if Feng Luan got up, he woke up suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, he even forgot to hide his footsteps, almost ran out of the hot spring pool in a panic, waiting Kang Ning and the rest of the palace staff were taken aback.

"Servant Yun?" Kang Ning asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Yang was silent for a moment, raised his hand to cover his head without hesitation, and said: "...I'm dizzy after staying in the hot spring for too long, please tell the emperor, I'll go back first."

This sentence is not like his usual style at all.

He felt that he was like a trapped animal in a panic, and before that, he had no idea that one day, he would still be so entangled in coyness.

Oops.

It sucks.