Feng Luan was in a low mood today, apparently not in the mood to joke with him.

He just gave Ye Yang a cold look, and then handed the bamboo basket to Kang Ning, so that he could arrange the things properly.

He didn't show Ye Yang the way, but he didn't tell him to stay, Ye Yang stood in the same place at a loss, and after a long while he bit his head and opened his mouth, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, sir... Where should I go? "

Feng Luan still didn't say a word, but Kang Ning secretly pointed the way for him, gesturing for him to leave quickly.

Ye Yang also knew that he should leave this place quickly. He couldn't and shouldn't get involved in Feng Luan's feelings. Anyway, Chu Lian would come to comfort Feng Luan later. He was an outsider to everything. He doesn't matter.

Wanjuan took his arm, she was afraid of Feng Luan, and tremblingly wanted to go to the road pointed by Kang Ning, but Ye Yang looked back and saw Feng Luan's lowered eyebrows, looking at the twilight of the white candle on the grass and green brick, he felt in his heart. There seemed to be a sudden thud.

no.

Ye Yang stopped.

He is someone who can't stand even an 18/9 year old girl squatting on the side of the road and crying. Although these guys in their twenties didn't cry, he looked at Feng Luan's expression and felt a little uncomfortable. Neng sighed deeply, Fang pulled his arm out of Wanjuan's hand, and said to Wanjuan, "Go back first."

Wanjuan shivered: "This...it's so dark..."

Ye Yang had already turned around and walked back.

Feng Luan didn't chase him away, so he stood beside Feng Luan without saying a word. When the white candles for the sacrifices were all set, Kang Ning put the brazier in front of Feng Luan, and then Feng Luan slowly took out what he wrote from his sleeve. Biaowen, relying on the fire book handed over by Corning, lit it and put it into the brazier.

The tongue of fire rolled up the handwriting on the watch, Ye Yang glanced quickly, and could see that the words such as the first concubine Liu Shi were written on it, Feng Luan was indeed paying homage to his mother and concubine, and Ye Yang was lacking in words in this scene, I don't know what else to do. After speaking out to comfort him, he could only watch Feng Luan put the paper money into the brazier bit by bit. Fang raised his voice a little and said, "If the concubine knows about it, she will be proud of it."

Feng Luanfang looked at him sideways and asked, "Proud?"

"It's like this with a son, and it's like this in a prosperous world." Ye Yang said, "How can you not be proud?"

Feng Luan snorted lightly, as if mocking himself. He didn't agree with Ye Yang's words, but he never opened his mouth to explain. pride? He couldn't help recalling what he had done over the years, these two words obviously did not stand up to him.

Ye Yang suddenly raised his hand and embraced Feng Luan's shoulder, then hugged Feng Luan, patted him on the back, and returned Feng Luan's surprised look, but he didn't realize it, and said, "The deceased It's over, the living are like this."

Feng Luan replied: "You are very good at comforting people."

The green smoke was wrapped in shredded paper and ash scattered, Ye Yang released Feng Luan's shoulders, and saw that Feng Luan's expression improved slightly, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red, the other party coughed a few times, and deliberately said: "What's wrong with this wind, Boss Yan is choking. Eye."

Feng Luan pursed her lips slightly, as if smiling with him, and replied, "Yes, I'm a little confused."

He thought, this Yun Shijun is indeed very different.

It wasn't coy hypocrisy or pretentious cover-up, he couldn't help but recall the age of this little servant, nineteen? Maybe it was twenty. If he was outside the palace, he would only be weak. The Yun family had protected him so well, and he had not worn away the innocent and romantic nature of the young man, but he wanted to enter the palace.

In this palace, no one can get a good death.

Seeing that Feng Luan's mood was getting better, Ye Yang finally felt relieved, but Chu Lian still had a future. He felt a little strange in his heart, and felt that it was not good for him to stay here. A way for the heroine.

His behavior was different, and Feng Luan couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Yang bit his head and started talking nonsense, "Your Majesty, before I entered the palace, I had learned some astronomical anomalies with Master You Fang. I just looked at the astronomical phenomena, and something big will happen today."

Feng Luan just thought he was talking nonsense, but he didn't know the intention of his nonsense, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Yang pointed to several roads leading to this place together, and said in a cryptic way: "The people who came along these roads tonight must be the people of the emperor's destiny."

Feng Luan really thought it was a little funny, but he still had a good temper and asked Ye Yang: "My destiny? Since Servant Yun is so good at it, let me tell you again, this person is tall, short, fat and thin, how old is he, and how was he born? ?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang bit his head and spoke according to Chu Lian's appearance, but he didn't dare to go into detail, lest Feng Luan think that he and Chu Lian were complicit, after thinking for a moment, he could only reluctantly say: "The emperor's destiny The person... around 20, with a thin body, lovable, decent body, and unparalleled beauty!"

Feng Luan laughed again, obviously not believing a word.

...

Ye Yang was very anxious.

He has been waiting all night, why hasn't Chu Lian come yet? !

Kang Ning had already packed everything up and put the things they brought back into the bamboo basket. If Chu Lian didn't come, they would have to go back. Ye Yang was in a hurry, seeing Kang Ning pick up the bamboo basket, and one of the At the end of the road, there was finally a faint light.

Ye Yang grabbed Feng Luan's arm and said with great excitement, "Your Majesty! Look! Your destiny is here!"

Feng Luan was stunned. This place was originally a very remote place in the palace. He also specially ordered the guards not to come here tonight. Except for getting lost like Ye Yang...he couldn't think of anything else. People can appear here late at night.

He thought about Ye Yang's nonsense about "man of destiny" just now, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

The light of the lantern was getting closer and closer, and it was faintly visible that the woman's hairpin was wearing a skirt, but the pace was a little staggered and her figure was slightly fatter. Waiting for the "Man of Destiny" to get closer... Feng Luan's face was gloomy, and he pointed to Mammy Li, who ran up and down with his shoes, and asked Ye Yang, "Is that the Man of Destiny?"

Ye Yang: "...Haha."

It doesn't matter if Chu Lian doesn't come, why is Li Mama here?

Mammy Li looked at the lights here and hurried over, shouting in a hurry, "Little Young Master! Is that you! This servant can be considered to have found you!"

Before she could finish a word, she glanced at Feng Luan who was beside her. She was so frightened that she froze and fell to her knees, trembling: "Your Majesty, this servant didn't know you were here..."

While saying this, she winked at Ye Yang, obviously very satisfied with the current situation.

In her eyes, in the middle of the night, alone and in such a remote place, the ten ** are doing "unseen" secrets. The young master's learning ability is really amazing, and it only took a few days. , has been in such a situation with the emperor's development path!

Mama Li was very pleased.

"What a man of destiny." Feng Luan raised his eyebrows and said, "She came to find you."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan is still not convinced: "Even if it is a man of destiny, it is also a man of your destiny."

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan paused again, and seeing that Kang Ning had put away his things, Fang looked at Ye Yang again and asked, "Master Yun, can you drink?"

Ye Yang's alcohol capacity is very good, but he doesn't know how Yunyang's alcohol capacity is, but it has been mentioned several times in the book that Yun Rin and Yun Xiang have excellent alcohol capacity, while Yun Yang's mother is an outsider, drinking like drinking water. It wouldn't be too bad to come to Yunyang, but... why did the tyrant suddenly ask him this question?

In the novel, it is cute to write about drinking and promiscuity. This kind of plot where the male protagonist takes the initiative to find someone to drink, no matter how you think about it, you must reject it?

Ye Yang shook his head in horror and said, "I... only a little bit."

"It's still early." Feng Luan said, "How about a drink with me?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang wanted to refuse.

But he looked at the favorability value on Feng Luan's head, for fear that if he refused again, 17 would turn into -7. He could only explain it euphemistically and said, "Your Majesty, I am injured, so it is inconvenient to drink..."

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

Feng Luan: "...then drink water."

Ye Yang: "..."

Ye Yang knew that he couldn't escape.

Wanjuan and Mammy Li watched him leave with Feng Luan in silence, but he was thinking in his heart how he could pour this dog emperor into pieces.

As we all know, slight intoxication is the most dangerous state, but if it is broken, everything will be different.

People who are broken can't stand up! A person like the Emperor Dog who is not very good in the first place, it will be even harder if it is broken!

Okay, even today, the master is going to risk his life, and he will also throw this dog emperor into a daze!

...

In the hall, Ye Yang looked at the jug in front of him and the tea in his cup with a solemn expression.

Seriously speaking, this persuasion is really what he is least good at.

He brewed for a long time before slowly raising his hand and pouring a glass of wine for Feng Luan.

"Your Majesty." Ye Yang moved the wine glass to Feng Luan, "In this situation, I have something to say."

Feng Luan now has a headache when he hears what he wants to say. He is still somewhat restrained, so he endured and said, "You say it."

Ye Yang took a deep breath.

"Men don't know how to drink, and they do nothing in the world." Ye Yang said seriously, "If you don't drink or get drunk, your relationship is not in place."

Feng Luan: "...?"

"The feelings are shallow! Lick it!" Ye Yang raised his voice, "The feelings are deep, and it's boring!"

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "Thousands of waters and thousands of mountains are always in love, one less drink has no emotion!"

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang raised the teacup high: "I'll do it first as a respect!"

Feng Luan: "You better shut up."

Ye Yang: "...Oh."

Feng Luan was in a bad mood today, this wine was in his hands, even if no one was around to persuade him, he would drink it down.

He said that he wanted Ye Yang to accompany him, but he just let Ye Yang sit aside, he was not willing to talk to Ye Yang, and after drinking most of the wine, Ye Yang saw that Feng Luan was already leaning on the table, and felt that he should Slightly drunk, since there is no way to persuade the emperor to drink and cut off the film, it is time to find an excuse to get away.

Ye Yang stood up slowly: "Your Majesty..."

Feng Luan closed his eyes, threw the wine glass on the table, covered his head with one hand, and muttered, "...I have a headache."

Ye Yang probed in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you seem to be drunk, rest early, and the minister will say goodbye-"

Feng Luan grabbed his wrist.

"Who are you saying is drunk?" He seemed to be calm, but his speech rate was slower than usual, as if it was a little labored, "Hey... where is it so easy to get drunk."

After saying this, he seemed to be trying to prove that he had an excellent drink capacity. Ignoring Ye Yang's dull eyes, he picked up the wine pot on the table and pointed it to the mouth of the pot. He closed his eyes and took the rest Half a jug of wine drank.

Ye Yang was stunned.

isn't it?

It's only half a pot, so you're drunk?

Don't drink if you are so poor!

He hurriedly reached out to grab the wine pot in Feng Luan's hand, but he didn't want Feng Luan to drink too fast this time, and there was only half of the wine left there. Ye Yang felt bad, and then he saw Feng Luan covering his head. Leaning on the table, he took a step away silently, cautiously slipped to the door, and nervously opened the door.

Kang Ning was waiting outside the door, and now he was a little surprised to see Ye Yang suddenly open the door.

Ye Yang: "..."

It sounds like Corning is not surprised at all, which means that Corning should also know that Feng Luan's alcohol intake is very poor.

Ye Yang: "Does your emperor drink so badly..."

Kang Ning nodded earnestly: "The emperor doesn't usually drink much, but I think it might be due to the presence of Servant Yun today, and I couldn't help it, so I drank too much."

Ye Yang: "..."

Now that the Emperor Dog has been drinking, it's time for him to run away.

Ye Yang coughed lightly and gave Kang Ning a pleasing smile.

"Kang Ning, the emperor will take care of you." Ye Yang said, "It's already so late, I'm sleepy, I'll go back first."

Corning hurriedly reached out to stop him.

"Yun Shijun, the emperor didn't give an order, and the servants dare not let you go." Kang Ning said, "If the emperor wakes up tomorrow and sees Yun Shijun not here, I'm afraid he will blame me."

Ye Yang: "I don't think he will..."

"This is the only favor in the harem." Kang Ning said, "Master Yun, you are the first person to spend the night in the emperor's bedroom!"

Ye Yang: "But I don't..."

Kang Ning raised his hand carefully, respectfully opened Ye Yang's fingers holding the door one by one, and slowly closed the door in front of him, revealing only a crack, and smiled at him from the crack.

"Yun Shijun, don't make it difficult for the servants." Kang Ning said, "It's hard work, the emperor will hand it over to you!"

Ye Yang: "..."