Ye Yang felt that the tyrant's brain was really sick.

But now the Emperor Dog's goodwill towards him is at stake, he really doesn't dare to resist too much, just take a bath, it's not that he hasn't given his father a bath in the big bathroom, since everyone is a man, the tyrant himself doesn't mind , then he has nothing to fear.

Kang Ning ordered the palace servants to set up the tub of hot water and wait by the side. He wanted to have the palace servants come to serve them, but Feng Luan glanced at Ye Yang, who was standing beside him, and said, "Come on, let the Servant Yun come."

Ye Yang had to take a deep breath, tucked up his sleeves, looked up at Feng Luan, and asked, "Okay, where to rub?"

Feng Luan raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his arms slightly, looked at Ye Yang, and said, "Take off."

Ye Yang: "..."

Come on, it's the most exciting.

Ye Yang walked up to Feng Luan with an expressionless face, and lowered his head to untie the tie around Feng Luan's waist. The bedclothes were looser and simpler than other clothes, otherwise Ye Yang really didn't know how to take them off, but as he got closer, he smelled the light scent of Feng Luan's body again, which happened today. The incidents appeared in front of him one after another, and he was holding on to the tie of Feng Luan's bedclothes in his hands, his movements were slightly stiff, and the next thing seemed to be difficult.

Untie the laces, then what?

Shouldn't he have to help this dog emperor take off his pants?

He raised his head, facing Feng Luan's downcast eyes, and the change in favorability floating around Feng Luan.

"Feng Luan favorability +1, current favorability is 24"

Ye Yang: "..."

Take off your clothes to make you feel better?

Stinking rogue!

Ye Yang clenched his hands and gritted his teeth. He was worried that if he went with the flow at this time, his innocence would not be guaranteed, and his favorability rating of 24 was enough for him to do many things.

Ambiguous atmosphere, right?

Then he will personally destroy it for this tyrant!

Ye Yang neatly tore off the tie around Feng Luan's waist. Seeing that his clothes were open, he didn't even look at it. He patted Feng Luan first, then raised his head and gave Feng Luan a straightforward grin. With an accent, he said carelessly, "Brother is good at practicing."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang didn't look sideways, grabbed the placket and pulled it back, then threw it back and threw it on the screen, but when he took off his clothes, he was stunned that he had a middle school illness and the wind was flying. The effect, he did not forget to continue to fool around, saying: "How do you train all the muscles in the back, teach me."

Feng Luan: "..."

He watched Feng Luan's favorability level drop to 15, and felt that his goal had been achieved.

It was cold in the early autumn, Ye Yang felt that at this temperature, Feng Luan should not be able to stand for too long with his upper body naked, and he just said such a disappointing remark, presumably Feng Luan would not want to hear him praise his legs and buttocks. Good, this kind of crazy talk, such a serious person like Feng Luan, can never be listened to.

Sure enough, Feng Luan was silent for a moment, then spit out four words from his mouth: "I don't know shame."

Ye Yang already had a strategy in mind.

"Then you just took off your clothes in front of so many people." Ye Yang whispered, "You have no shame."

Feng Luan: "You..."

"It's just two or three pieces of clothes, then you need the little palace maid to help you wear them." Ye Yang said something, "You're not ashamed of it."

Feng Luan: "..."

He saw that Feng Luan's face turned pale with anger, consciously achieving his goal, and was very satisfied. He only waited for Feng Luan's goodwill to drop before he got angry and drove him back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Feng Luan stared at him gloomily for a long time, and then he said, "Is Yun Shijun jealous?"

Ye Yang choked.

"Feng Luan's favorability +1, the current favorability is 16"

Ye Yang: "..."

No, no, what kind of magical brain circuit is this? !

Ye Yang struggled to explain: "I'm not..."

"Feng Luan's favorability +1, the current favorability is 17"

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan said lightly: "Don't worry, Shijun Yun, I will come over when I have time."

This is not necessary! ! !

Ye Yang was still unable to recover from the shock of the sudden turn of events, but the next moment, Feng Luan took his hand and pressed it lightly on his chest.

Feng Luan didn't wear any strands on his upper body, and the two were skin-to-skin, and because Feng Luanxu had been standing for too long, his body was slightly cold, which made Ye Yang's palms feel hot. above.

Ye Yang was stunned.

It was the first time he had been molested like this when he grew up, and of course it was impossible not to resist.

Ye Yang gritted his teeth and pulled his hand back, and saw -10 characters jumping out beside Feng Luan, so frightened that he immediately took the initiative to press his hand back.

Only 7 o'clock left! How does this play? !

Ye Yangqi reluctantly looked up at Feng Luan, smiled at Feng Luan, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, it's cold, don't catch a cold."

Feng Luan said, "I have been specializing in riding and archery since I was a child, and I am not a person with a fat brain."

Ye Yang couldn't help but nodded: "The emperor is tall and mighty, burly and strong, amazing!"

He quietly looked up and saw that Feng Luan's favorability had not changed.

Ye Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to talk nonsense: "A handsome man with a valiant appearance like the emperor is really rare in the world. He is worthy of being the real dragon and the lord of destiny!"

Feng Luan said lightly, "It's too much to say."

He said so, but the little red letter of favor +1 floated on his body, Ye Yang realized immediately, he would wear a lot of flattery, even if he was such a stinky tyrant, he liked to listen to rainbow farts!

"I'm not exaggerating! Your Majesty! I will never dare to lie!" Ye Yang felt that he had grasped the great magic weapon of his life, and he had long forgotten that his hand was still on Feng Luan's chest, and he continued to speak in a hurry. "You are a rare and wise king who is only devoted to government affairs. You see that you have already stood up before today's light. It is truly breathtaking and moving."

Feng Luan: "...What I do is just what the ancestors of all dynasties would do."

"It is precisely because the emperor and the ancestors are diligent in government affairs, benevolent in government and love the people that they are in today's prosperous world!" Ye Yang said, "I don't pick up things on the road, I don't close the house at night, and the people have plenty of food and clothing. I am lucky to be born in this world!"

Feng Luan: "..."

Feng Luan looked away, pressed Ye Yang's wrist by the way, and moved his hand away silently.

Ding.

"Feng Luan's favorability +10, the current favorability is 27"

have a look! have a look! This good feeling brush is too easy!

Ye Yang felt that he was really a genius.

Feng Luan coughed lightly, but he still didn't look back at him. He just said to him, "I'm going to go to court after bathing. It's still early, so you should go to rest first."

Ye Yang was a little surprised.

With his ability to observe words and expressions, such as Feng Luan's eyes wandering and not knowing where to put it, he is very embarrassed and embarrassed by his praise, but as a tyrant, there will be no less flattering villains around him. That's right, why does the young man look like he is rarely praised, and he is shy when he praises him indiscriminately.

Having said that, he still slipped out as soon as possible, saying too many mistakes, he had to maintain the favorability degree that he finally returned to 27.

It's still early, Ye Yang can't see the light outside, and he doesn't know what time it is. He wanted to go back to sleep, but halfway through his steps, he stopped and turned around, silently searching for a hand. Sit down on the chair.

This tyrant's temperament is uncertain. If he really leaves, he will be in a strange place to make the emperor unhappy. It is better to sit here for a while, and after Feng Luan leaves here, he will not go back to rest. Late.

But the dog emperor was too slow to take a bath. He sat for a while, and his sleepiness surged, and before he knew it, he leaned on the table and fell asleep.

When Feng Luan finished packing, he came out and saw this scene.

The beauty rested her head in one hand, and the silk sleeves slipped to the bend of her arms, revealing a section of elbows as white as magnolias, with faint blue veins in sight, which inevitably made people feel pity, he leaned on the small table, as if he had fallen asleep, But it is not stable, and this is obviously not a place to rest in peace.

It was getting late, Feng Luan should have left the palace early, he knew that Ye Yang was trying to please him, so he stood in front of Ye Yang, raised his eyebrows slightly, and called, "Master Yun?"

According to what he thought, if Yunyang wanted to please him, he should wake up at this time, and then cast his gaze over in a daze, pretending to be charming and saying why he fell asleep outside.

He saw that Chu Lian had used this trick, and there were only so many ways to tempt people, and he didn't like it.

But Ye Yang didn't wake up, and Feng Luan felt a little more impatient. He was thinking about how long this person could pretend, but he heard Ye Yang speak slowly in a very low voice, as if he was saying something.

Feng Luan frowned slightly, took a step forward, wanted to hear more clearly, and called out, "Servant Yun."

The beauty's eyelashes moved slightly, her lips were lustrous and moist, Feng Luan was getting closer, and he couldn't help but think of the feeling of touching those soft lips today. Ye Yang suddenly opened his lips and just put his fingers in his mouth.

The soft and warm touch from the fingertips made Feng Luan's breathing stagnate, and the tip of the tongue slipped through the fingertips, bursts of numbness, Feng Luan frowned slightly, and was about to step back, but Ye Yang clicked his tongue lightly, Suck his finger and put it in his mouth again.

Feng Luan's voice was slightly dull and hoarse, and he frowned and said softly, "Servant Yun..."

Ye Yang took a bite, and then spat out his fingers without hesitation.

"Bah, what kind of shit is this." Ye Yang murmured, "What sucks the original chicken, it's really unpalatable."

Feng Luan: "..."

Feng Luan looked at his hand. There was a very clear tooth mark on his finger. Although there was no bleeding, there was already a layer of red bruises. Seeing Ye Yang lightly opening his lips, he was muttering in pieces.

"Don't grab my chicken legs..." Ye Yang smashed his mouth hard, "No, I can't eat anymore, I'm going to die..."

Feng Luan: "..."

Feng Luan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Yunyang!"

Ye Yang suddenly woke up from his sweet dream and stared blankly at Feng Luan in front of him and the large characters that appeared on Feng Luan's body.

"Feng Luan's favorability level -25, the current favorability level is 2"

Ye Yang: "..."

What's wrong? what happened? Why did it suddenly drop so much? !

Feng Luan raised his finger angrily and pointed at him: "You will remember it for me."

Ye Yang: "..."

Remember... remember what? what has he done? !

But Feng Luan had already left with his sleeves thrown, leaving Ye Yang blank.

What the hell happened!

The favorability level that he managed to brush back is only 2, which makes him how to play!

The door of the room suddenly opened from the outside, and Mammy Li poked her head from the outside, with a stern expression, and said, "Little Young Master, why is the emperor so angry?"

Ye Yang himself didn't understand what was going on, he muttered to himself, "I don't know either..."

If his favorability is lower than zero, his life is in danger, and now his life is on the line, but he still doesn't know how to save it.

Mammy Li hurriedly closed the door and ducked into the house, saying, "Don't panic, little son, this servant has another plan!"

Ye Yang: "..."

He couldn't help thinking of that jade potential... This must not be a good strategy.

Madam Li took the luggage she brought over, rummaged for a moment, took out another item, and handed it over to Ye Yang solemnly, saying, "Little son! Diligent and hardworking, study hard, you will have a brilliant tomorrow!"

Ye Yang looked down at what was in his hand.

It was a thin-skinned booklet, and the cover was empty, and when he opened the first page with trembling hands, he saw five large characters written in black and white on top of it.

"**Secret Play Picture"

Ye Yang: "..."