Ye Yang thought about it with his toes, and also knew what the so-called "special event" triggered by the third-order favoritism.

At least for now... He doesn't think he's ready, and he's not really looking forward to this so-called special event.

And with his understanding of this broken system, at the moment when his favorability breaks through the third-order, there should be an intimate event that increases his initiative, but now there is no prompt from the system, and Feng Luan has not taken any further actions. It should have been Yun Rin present, Feng Luan wasn't so strange that he made some kind and outrageous actions in front of others.

After Yun Rin left... all this is hard to say.

But he went to see Yun Rin, but Feng Luan was already instructing Yun Rin to adjust Ning Tieqi to enter the capital as soon as possible. He felt that Chu Heqian's entry into the palace did not seem to be trying to help Jing Huai to intercede. If he really wanted to rescue Wei Shi, he would With his ability, he should have many ways, and he shouldn't be watching Jing Huai make a fool of himself.

He seemed to already know that even if he rescued Wei Shi now, it would be of no use. It doesn't matter whether this person is alive or dead, and even accompanying Jinghuai to the palace this time, it is more like coming to find out what Feng Luan said. .

Then, Chu Heqian may have already known about Changzhou.

He felt that Chu Heqian might make moves in the short term, so he naturally had to make all preparations to deal with it. A part of the Changning Iron Cavalry entered the capital, and Chen Xiangning was in the palace. Yun Rin was also in the capital now. He didn't believe in Chu Heqian. able to compete with it.

Feng Luan thought for a while, and then ordered Kang Ning to make Chen Xiangning also come over. There are some things, it is more reassuring for him to make it clear in person.

In this case, Yun Rin also got up and retire, preparing to leave the palace to give orders.

Ye Yang had no proper reason to keep him. He saw that Feng Luan's favorability had been achieved by him to the current level... This is his responsibility, and he should have come back and be responsible for it.

He just instructed Yun Rin to pay more attention to his diet these days. How could he say that the poisoning of Feng Luan in the book did leave him a deep psychological shadow, and he was worried that Yun Rin would also have an accident.

After Yun Rin resigned, Ye Yang looked at Feng Luan in horror, thinking that some 18R plots should be staged next, but Feng Luan never took any further action, just said to him: "Go back to my palace first. "

Ye Yang: "..."

Understood.

Some things have to be done at home.

They were in the study room of Changhe Palace. Feng Luan meant to go back to the bedroom. Ye Yang was a little nervous. Behind Feng Luan.

Feng Luan said, "Your hair is too messy, you need to comb it well."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment: "You... want to help me?"

Feng Luan: "..."

...

The beauty asked, how could Feng Luan not agree.

When they returned to his bedroom, the palace servant presented the jade comb and crown. For a while, Feng Luan felt a little helpless.

He is so grown up that he has not yet helped others comb their hair.

It should be said that the number of times he has tied his hair is very limited.

He is the monarch of a country, he is meticulous, and his appearance is indispensable. This set is too complicated, and there is a hairbrush eunuch in the palace to comb his hair, so he never bothered about it.

Now he untied the hair band that Ye Yang had just tied up indiscriminately and picked up the jade comb, but he was afraid that his strength would be too heavy and would hurt Ye Yang.

He cautiously passed his fingers through his hair, only to realize that Ye Yang's hair was still slightly wet, it should be because he was in a hurry when he was taking a shower, and he didn't have time to dry his hair completely, he couldn't help frowning, and whispered: "You now Don't dry your hair, don't be afraid of having a headache later?"

Ye Yang was about to respond, but he didn't want Feng Luan to use a little more force, which made him frown, but Ye Yang didn't say it hurt, he just turned his head back, muttered and complained in a low voice, "You It's not as good as me."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "You have to rip off a few hairs for me."

Feng Luan was even more panicked, as if the jade comb in his hand weighs a thousand catties.

Ye Yang looked back, saw the panic in his eyes, and remembered that when he first came to the book, Feng Luan always looked calm and indifferent, he felt a little soft-hearted for some reason, thinking, for Feng Luan, It is almost a peerless treasure held in the apex of the heart.

I don't want to have a slight bump, and don't dare to make any moves that are too heavy.

As if clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, he felt that he understood a little.

He is in the book.

It's not reality, there are no messy prejudices, and there is no need to worry about the thoughts of relatives and friends around him. For them, he is already dead, and in the world of this book, the relationship between him and Feng Luan , This is reasonable and reasonable, but because of emotions, I can't help myself, and I can't help it.

Yes, what do big men, mother-in-law and mother-in-law do, if they don't just break things like this, how long can they be entangled.

He raised his hand, pressed the jade comb in Feng Luan's hand, stopped him, turned to look at Feng Luan, and said, "Isn't it just a few hairs, it's a big deal, and it will grow out in two days."

Feng Luan was silent for a moment, and only replied: "I will practice more."

"What are you practicing, you're not a hairdresser at a stall under the overpass." Ye Yang was a little nervous, so he could only talk nonsense, so as to cover up the slight panic in his heart, and he said almost abruptly, "It doesn't matter if you don't tie it up properly. Could it be... Could it be that my hair doesn't look good without it?"

Feng Luan didn't seem to understand his sudden words at all, or maybe it was because he had just hurt him and felt guilty. After a while, he hesitated to ask: "What?"

no.

Ye Yang frowned, his words were too sudden, and he couldn't put his face down. This kind of thing... he had been dragging it on for so long, if he wanted to explain things to Feng Luan suddenly, he would really Can't speak.

Ye Yang cleared his throat and repeated: "Am I not handsome if I cut my hair?"

Feng Luan obviously didn't understand what he meant. After being sluggish for a while, Fang murmured, "Jun?"

Ye Yang coughed: "It's just beautiful."

Feng Luan: "..."

There seems to be a hint of ** in this sentence. Ye Yang rarely talks to him like this.

Ye Yang thought he didn't understand, so he naturally started the second Northeast dialect teaching: "You can say that I look really energetic."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang: "It also means good-looking."

After Ye Yang said this, Feng Luan didn't answer. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but Feng Luan paused for a moment, tried to spit out a syllable, and finally held back. Put it down...he obviously can't do it.

He took a deep breath and used his own way to express what he wanted to say to Ye Yang.

"Mr. Yun is a great country and a city." Feng Luan bit the word Mr. Chong, as if complaining about Ye Yang's inexplicable act of teaching him dialect at this time, and said, "In any case, it's hard to hide the country's beauty."

Ye Yang was choked by him and choked back: "That's it?"

This praise is not too distracting.

"It's just." Feng Luan said softly, "I have always been feisty in words and deeds."

Ye Yang: "..."

As soon as Feng Luan said these words, Ye Yang felt that he understood.

He is familiar with this dog emperor's routine.

Fei's words and deeds, doesn't that mean less talking and more doing? The third-order favorability has already given Feng Luan 100% more initiative. Ye Yang intuitively felt that the next second might be a strong kiss. He frowned at the third-order favorability number that appeared above Feng Luan's head, and felt that this was... not good.

After all, it's also a big man, we can't lose face.

The first two times, Emperor Gou took the initiative, and he was too weak in his legs and waist. Now that he has made up his mind, he must earn this face back.

"Wait!" Ye Yang said loudly, "I have something to do!"

His words really made Feng Luan frown, as if he didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Ye Yang turned around and looked up at Feng Luan.

The atmosphere was just right, he thought.

He sat on the chair, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and hooked Feng Luan's collar, causing the person to stumble, pulling him to his side, then raised his head and kissed Feng Luan's lips.

Feng Luan's eyes widened, the jade comb in his hand fell to the ground, and there was a very clear sound when he knocked on the ground. He just woke up, and he didn't hesitate to kiss Ye Yang's waist back. He hugged Ye Yang up and made Ye Yang sit on the table behind him.

Perhaps it was because of the bronze mirror on the table and the scattered debris on the sleeve, something fell to the ground, but no one cared about it, the breath was disordered, and the clothes were intertwined. Kang Ning announced loudly outside, "Your Majesty, Concubine Shen is here."

Both of them froze, Ye Yang could not wait to push Feng Luan away immediately, his face flushed for a while, but Feng Luan looked calm, just straightened his messy clothes and said, "Let her wait."

Ye Yang: "...not so good."

Feng Luan smiled at him and replied, "Just a while."

Ye Yang coughed, hurriedly tidying up his clothes, looked down to see the objects that had fallen on the ground, his face even reddened, and Feng Luan looked down, he knew that Ye Yang obviously didn't want people to find out about this, but he was too lazy to put the He picked up the scattered things, hesitated for a while, and then simply kicked those things to the soft couch beside him.

Ye Yang: "..."

Looking at Feng Luan's actions, he couldn't help but think of the jade situation he mentioned on the first day he came to the book, and his face became even redder. When Feng Luan looked back at him like this, he seemed to remember something. The exit asked, and said, "That day you—"

Ye Yang: "Misunderstanding!"

When Feng Luan was yelled at by him, he seemed to understand. He didn't say much, but his expression was vaguely ambiguous, and Ye Yang covered his faintly drowsy head, and he really saw that the favor on Feng Luan's head had changed.

"Feng Luan's favorability is 100, and the current favorability is 100"

"Because the character Feng Luan has entered the third-level favorability, this time over 100 will trigger a special event within three days, and then the favorability will be cleared. Please pay more attention to the host."

Ye Yang: "..."

Seeing that Ye Yang's face was not as red as before, Feng Luan sent someone to tell Chen Xiangning to enter the house. Chen Xiangning seemed to have guessed the situation in the house. Then she swept her gaze to the ground, Ye Yang followed her gaze, and then saw her hairband falling on the ground, Chen Xiangning raised her gaze again, and looked at Ye Yang's slightly messy hair, most of which was scattered. Although Feng Luan has already sorted it out, there is still a slightly crooked neckline.

Chen Xiangning couldn't help but pause for a moment: "I didn't interrupt anything, did I?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Feng Luan: "..."

suffered.

Why did he forget to tie his hair!