The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast

    The Forbidden Army trains here on weekdays, and now Feng Luan wants to use this racecourse temporarily.

    Ye Yang still has backache and lack of health today, but he is much better than yesterday, and now Feng Luan's favor is only 20, he dare not refuse Feng Luan's proposal indiscriminately, in the mentality of giving his life to accompany a gentleman , followed to the outside of the racecourse, thinking that it would not be too difficult for him to learn to ride on the first day, and he should not be too afraid.

    Feng Luan changed his riding clothes and was waiting for him at the side of the racecourse. This dog emperor usually wears a wide robe and long sleeves. This is the first time Ye Yang has seen him dressed so neatly. Closing his sleeves and cinching his waist, it only made him look taller and taller, with a thin and straight waistline. After all, Yun Yang was someone who didn't like dancing with knives and guns. Ye Yang rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and only found one that was less cumbersome and troublesome. clothes.

    Feng Luan frowned when he looked at his clothes, and led him to the side of the horse, before he said, "Do you know that there will be autumn hunting next month?"

    Ye Yang shook his head: "I don't know."

    "According to the traditional rules, all the concubines and concubines in the palace should follow and participate in this autumn hunting." Feng Luan frowned, "Although I don't ask you to be able to hunt on horses, you should have some. A dress that fits."

      "

    Feng Luan: "…"

    Feng Luan has turned to Kang Ning and said, "Kang Ning, you will ask someone to come over later and give Yun Shijun a hunting outfit."

    Kang Ning was in a hurry to take orders, Feng Luan turned around, looked at Ye Yang, and said, "Now that you have entered the palace, there is no reason for your parents to send you clothes. "

    Ye Yang choked and asked, "Why not?"

    Feng Luan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't it going to make people laugh at me?"

    Ye Yang: "... machismo is unacceptable."

    Feng Luan didn't understand what he said, but he didn't get into it, anyway, Yun Shijun would talk nonsense at every turn, he just had the horse lead over and taught Ye Yang how to get on the horse.

    According to the riding clips Ye Yang has seen in film and television works in the past, getting on the horse should have been flying on the stirrups, full of handsomeness, but once it comes to reality, things will be what he thinks is different.

    Yunyang's body strength is too weak, he turned upwards according to Feng Luan's key point of action, and his body almost fell when he was in the air. Fortunately, Feng Luan was behind him and hurriedly reached out to support him After giving him a hand, Ye Yang took advantage of the situation—

    Sit on Feng Luan's shoulder.

    Feng Luan: "…"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    The air froze and froze for a while, and there was only the sound of horses fluttering their tails and exhaling hot air. Ye Yang didn't dare to move, and he really didn't know how to break this **** embarrassment at this moment. What he saw, no matter what he said at the moment, Feng Luan should have lost his favor. He didn't dare to speak, he wanted to wait for Feng Luan to speak first, he was trying to deal with it, but after a stalemate, he waited first. Instead, Shen Shaoheng couldn't hold back a laugh.

      , he should seize this opportunity now!

    Ye Yang looked sideways and bowed his head, smiled reluctantly at Feng Luan, gave a thumbs up and said, "Emperor...Emperor...It's really accurate."

    Feng Luan: "…"

    "Feng Luan favorability rating -1, current favorability rating 19"

    No, not right.

    How could he say such a thing at such a rollover scene!

    Ye Yang took a deep breath and became nervous: "Emperor...Emperor is in good health! Practice often when you have nothing to do..."

    No matter how weak Yunyang is, he is also a man. With his basic weight there, Feng Luan can actually carry it and stand for so long! It seems that this dog emperor is very good in other places except for some aspects.

    He thought his flattery was on the point, but he didn't want Feng Luan's favor to change again just after he said this.

    "Feng Luan favorability rating -1, current favorability rating 18"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Ye Yang panicked.

    He really didn't know what to do, so he looked at Feng Luan for a long while, and then gave up on himself: "Can you let me go, ass."

    Feng Luan: "…"

    He finally did not have the little red letter that made him feel good. He held Ye Yang's waist with one hand, and hugged him and made him fall to the ground. Yan was a little displeased and never spoke, but Ye Yang raised his head tremblingly, thinking about what to say to please him, but suddenly he saw Feng Luan trying to hide his quick breathing, and upon closer inspection, this dog emperor His hands seemed to be shaking slightly.

    Ye Yang: "…"

    If it doesn't work, it won't work. Wouldn't it be better to let him down earlier...

    Have to hold back, look, suffer!

    In order to take care of Feng Luan's self-esteem, Ye Yang could only pretend that he had never noticed anything. He stood embarrassedly beside Feng Luan and looked at Shen Shaoheng, who was desperately trying to hold back his smile, with a complicated mood.

    After a while, Feng Luan took a deep breath.

    "I will help you up." Feng Luan thought for a while, then said, "On the day of the autumn hunting, you should watch it with the others."

    Ye Yang: "…"

    Ye Yang was a little unconvinced.

    He doesn't like people saying he can't do it the most, and now he hasn't even started to try, but Feng Luan seems to be sure of the result, and if it's what Feng Luan said, Qiu Hunter should also say In a month, isn't it just riding a horse? He doesn't believe he can't learn.

    He didn't want to talk too much with Feng Luan. Feng Luan said he wanted to help him mount the horse, so he climbed onto the horse's back with Feng Luan's hand. He didn't move, but when he sat firmly, he heard Feng Luan say a lot of points, with Shen Shaoheng leading the horse, he straightened up and tried to learn to control it by himself.

    Anyway, he has some talent, and the horse is quite spiritual, he can control the horse to walk slowly, Feng Luan is worried that he will fall again, and the horse follows him Behind him, he was calm, but Ye Yang quickly felt a little sad.

    He still lost in physical strength.

    Yunyang's body is too weak, he felt sore back after riding on the horse for a while, and the saddle hurt his legs. It seems that if he wants to learn to ride a horse... It's time to arrange the long-distance running in the imperial garden. .

    He planned a future exercise plan for himself on horseback, and rode around for a few laps. Feng Luan was quite surprised, as if he didn't expect him to persist for so long, wait After a while, he opened his mouth and asked him, "Let's rest for a while?"

    The weather is still too hot in Fang Luanqiu, Ye Yang is already sweating a little, thinking about getting down to take a drink, he nodded, and Feng Luan was half hugged and half hugged to help him Dismounting from the horse, when his legs landed, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

    When he was riding a horse just now, he felt that the saddle hurt his buttocks and thighs. He also thought that Yunyang was too delicate to sit on such a hard thing. Why is he getting off the horse now... His thighs and **** are still It hurts!

    Feng Luan asked him: "What happened to you?"

    Ye Yang tried to calm down, shook his head, walked, and after a few steps, under the friction of the fabric... Ye Yang felt that his thighs and buttocks hurt even more.

    If you change the world, and the people around you are replaced by his real buddies and friends, he must have shouted at this moment, but now his identity is really embarrassing, and he is walking beside him The titular "husband" and his immediate subordinates, then he can only hold everything in his stomach, endure the burning pain in his buttocks and thighs, and grit his teeth.

    At least today, he no longer dares to ride again, Feng Luan allows him to be accompanied by the palace attendant and inform Shen Shaoheng in advance that he can come here to practice riding, and then Feng Luan returns to the palace with him In the middle, when the two finally parted, Ye Yang climbed into his car, and as soon as his **** touched the soft chair, he almost burst into tears.

    Worn out, he thinks his **** must be frayed.

    Yunyang's pain tolerance threshold is too low, the small injury of the broken skin, the pain makes Ye Yang grin, he barely sits in the corner of the car, only less than one third of the soft seat is stained, He was pouting, but felt his legs hurt. He was about to spread his legs apart, but the curtain of the car was raised, and Feng Luan was standing outside, frowning slightly at him.

    "It doesn't look like sitting." Feng Luan raised his eyebrows, "Have you really learned etiquette these days?"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    He thought that Feng Luan only had 18 points of favorability, he suppressed his resistance, endured the pain, put his legs together, squeezed a fake smile, and said, "Your Majesty, what are you doing? "

    Feng Luan took a step forward and climbed into his carriage. Before he was seated, he was right in front of him and said, "There is still some way to go back to the palace, you will be boring to sit alone. ."

    Ye Yang blurted out: "It's not boring! I'm always interesting!"

    Feng Luan: "…"

    "Feng Luan favorability rating -1, current favorability rating 17"

    Ye Yang: "...it's quite boring. If no one talks to me, then I'll fall asleep."

    He said so, but he refused to move the nest, hoping that Feng Luan would understand that the space in the car was too small to accommodate the two big men.

    But he didn't move, and Feng Luan didn't move either. The space inside the chariot was narrow, and it was even more embarrassing for the two of them to squeeze together. Ye Yang sat stiffly, looking in front of him. Feng Luan's face became more and more ugly, more and more ugly...

    "Feng Luan favorability rating -5, current favorability rating 12"

    Ye Yang swallowed his saliva, supported the chair cushion with one hand, tried not to touch the wound, moved his **** to the side with difficulty, then sat down like a dragonfly, making room for Feng Luan Come.

    Feng Luan snorted lightly, his face became a little better, he sat down beside Ye Yang with a cold face, but did not say a word, it was not what he just said about worrying about Ye Yang It was boring, so I came over to talk to him.

    When the chariot moved, Ye Yang could not help gasping for breath, baring his teeth in pain, Feng Luan frowned at him, and after a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "You seem to be walking with Ming Yan recently. very close."

    Ye Yang understood Feng Luan's intention only now.

    No matter what, he is Feng Luan's servant, and Ming Yan is the concubine whom the Queen Mother married Feng Luan as soon as possible. There are differences between men and women, and in this harem, the servant Identity is very embarrassing.

     Feng Luan probably thought he wanted to dig his corner, right?

    Ye Yang was nervous for a while and tried his best to explain.

    But Feng Luan just said to him, "Stay away from her, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp."

    Ye Yang was startled: "But she is not..."

    Feng Luan asked: "What is it?"

    Ye Yang said: "I thought the queen mother wanted the emperor..."

    When he saw Feng Luan's face darkening, he suddenly remembered that Feng Luan had a normal relationship with the current queen mother. He didn't seem to like others mentioning the queen mother, so he coughed lightly and immediately changed his mouth, saying: "I I thought the emperor liked him."

    I didn't want Feng Luan's face to darken, so he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about."

    Ye Yang didn't say anything, but he already understood in his heart.

    Oh, Feng Luan doesn't like Ming Yan, it seems in the book that he later married Ming Yan and became a virtuous concubine, but it was the most common political marriage in the imperial family.

    "I don't like those people." Feng Luan said in a low voice, "You don't have to think wildly."

    Ye Yang felt that he had completely understood what Feng Luan meant.

    "The emperor has a deep understanding of righteousness." Ye Yang tried his best to flatter the dog emperor, "For the stability of the country and the country, I am willing to give up my ego, it's amazing!"

    Feng Luan: "...I look like this in your eyes?"

    Ye Yang: "Huh?"

    Ye Yang: "???"

    Wait, what this dog emperor is saying, why can't he understand a word.

    Ye Yang was bewildered and at a loss, and the next moment, he saw the change of favor jumping out of Feng Luan.

    "Feng Luan favorability level -5, current favorability level 7"

    Ye Yang: "…"

    What! How does this make him play!