Ye Yang immersed himself in the hot water, and the hot water poured under his nose to hide the shyness on his face at the moment, and whispered to Feng Luan: "Then wash it, what else can you do? drop."

Feng Luan smiled and replied, "Yes."

Ye Yang looked at Feng Luan undressing, and felt that he should avoid his eyes, but he couldn't help staring at Feng Luan, and he had to tell himself in his heart that he had to see it anyway, look at it sooner It's not much different from seeing it one day later. Seeing it earlier and taking a few more glances, he even thinks he has earned it.

Feng Luan did not avoid him.

He didn't think he had anything to hide from. He finally waited until this day, and he was even a little emotional. When he removed the cumbersome clothes one by one, he stepped into the tub, and almost immediately felt, The tub in front of them is indeed a little smaller for the two of them.

He began to regret why he didn't take Ye Yang to the Hot Spring Palace just now. Now that the tub is small, it would be too difficult for the two of them to sit face to face. Feng Luan hesitated for a moment, then simply bent his legs to Ye Yang's side, tentatively stretched out his hand, trying to embrace the beauty's shoulders, but Ye Yang didn't resist, so he had to go one step further, holding the beauty in his arms, and decided to go further.

"The tub is too crowded." Feng Luan probed carefully and said, "Ayang, do you want to come to Zhen's arms?"

Ye Yang: "..."

Now Ye Yang is full of confusion, and he only pondered silently in his heart, and some did not understand how he came up with the idea that the dog emperor would not work.

As far as the hot spring palace he touched that day and what he saw today... he began to regret it, what can't be done, isn't it very good!

What to say in his arms... This gesture made him a little panicked, he only hesitated for a moment, then turned around and looked at Feng Luan.

He raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Feng Luan's neck, his wet hair went around the crook of his arms, matching the plain white lotus-like forearm, and he turned over and straddled Feng Luan's leg, kneeling halfway against Feng Luan's leg. , smiled at Feng Luan, still a little nervous, and said, "Open... Let's start?"

Feng Luan laughed, raised his hand from the bath water, and stroked his face, the warm bath water swiped down from the side of his face, and Feng Luan's hot palm was pressed against his face again, Ye Yang was heartbroken. He was pounding, he had no experience, and at this time, he didn't know how to react, but at this time... he didn't even need to think about it, his body had already responded accordingly.

He leaned over and kissed it, leaving everything he wanted to say, everything he wanted to do between his lips and teeth at this moment. When he entered the water, he put his palms on it, and felt his heart burn like fire.

He felt that the bath water was too cold, he couldn't help shivering, and he felt that maybe it wasn't the water that was cold, it was him that was too hot, but Feng Luan wanted to entangle him and kiss him, he heard Feng Luan's breath disordered , At that moment, it seemed that suddenly felt that there was nothing in the world that would make people happier than this.

He looked at his sweetheart and couldn't help being emotional in front of him, and he seemed to be excited. He didn't know how long he had been entangled with Feng Luan in the bath water. The water was really cold this time. He shuddered and murmured softly, "If you're done washing—"

Feng Luan held his hand, laughed with him in a low voice, and said, "Ayang, wait for me."

Ye Yang: "..."

When it was over, Feng Luan leaned his head on his shoulder and panted low, his breath was chaotic, and Ye Yang was so embarrassed that he couldn't even speak, and after a long while, he said, "The water... the water is cold."

He thought that this matter should have ended at this point, and if it went further, it would really not be able to stop.

But Feng Luan raised his head slightly from his shoulder, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Wait a second."

Ye Yang was startled.

Shouldn't this dog emperor pay attention to etiquette, if he is happy, he also wants him to be happy, right?

Ye Yang hurriedly refused, and said, "What's the matter, no need, no need... I'm a little cold, I'll go out first..."

He wanted to get up, but Feng Luan hugged his waist and pressed him into his arms, Ye Yang fell back into the water with a thud, his mind went blank, he just felt that he should use some way to get out of such a "dangerous situation", and what was there? How can we destroy this ambiguous atmosphere?

"Okay, bro." Ye Yang stammered and said hurriedly, "It's not good enough."

Feng Luan: "..."

His words were enough to make the original ambiguous atmosphere disappear. He felt that Feng Luan seemed calmer, and he could not help but secretly relieved as he watched Feng Luan pull the clothes on the screen.

But he clearly guessed wrong.

Feng Luan hugged him and made him sit on the edge of the tub. Ye Yang really didn't expect him to do such a thing, his mind was slow for a moment, and Feng Luan had wrapped the blanket and clothes around him, as if Worrying that he would catch a cold, with a smile on his lips, he said, "Wait a minute."

Kang Ning hadn't brought Ye Yang's clothes in. The screen was only Feng Luan's clothes. Ye Yang was wearing a brocade dragon robe that didn't match him. Here, he murmured in a low voice, "What are you waiting for... all your clothes are on, hurry up and go back—"

He suddenly stopped the voice, opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of shock, seeing Feng Luan leaning down, just about to push Feng Luan away, but remembered that he was sitting on the edge of the tub at the moment.

He was afraid that he would fall, and that he would make a noise that would attract the attention of the palace servants outside.

He thought that the water in the tub should have cooled down long ago.

But his calf was immersed in the tub, but he didn't seem to be able to feel anything. At this moment, except for Feng Luan, he didn't seem to be able to see or feel anything. Leaked from the gap, such a soft-spoken tone was not at all like the sound he would normally make.

"Let me go." Ye Yang said tremblingly, "Do you think this is... juggling..."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang was obviously extremely dissatisfied with his current situation, but Feng Luan didn't respond. He just had to deepen his mouth, and Ye Yang automatically closed his mouth and swallowed all the words into his throat. speech.

...

Ye Yang felt that he deserved to die.

He wore a dragon robe and let Dang Jinzi please him. At the peak of his life, he was rebellious, but that's all.

His legs were so weak that he could hardly stand still, Feng Luan hugged him and came out from behind the screen, put him on the bed, pulled down the bed curtain, and before calling the palace servants outside, he heard Ye Yang scolding him. emperor.

Feng Luan was not annoyed at all. When he had never been in such a good mood, he couldn't help but think of the four joys that were passed down in the folk. The other three, in his capacity, should hardly have any feelings. fully understand it, and now understand most of it.

He wanted to call the palace staff to come in to clean up and change the hot water again, but Ye Yang subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, a little nervous, and whispered in a low voice: "If the palace staff cleaned up, I saw..."

Ye Yang's voice stopped, his face was red and his ears were red, his voice was even lower, and he said vaguely, "What should I do when I see it..."

Feng Luan laughed and said, "I am the ruler of a country, so it's not like I can't hide something like this."

Ye Yang: "...I think this bath is in vain."

Feng Luan spoke softly with him and said, "I let them change the water in again."

Feng Luan got up and went out to summon the palace servants. Ye Yang silently pulled up the bedding and felt a little dizzy. He didn't know if he had caught a cold or was in a panic. He didn't dare to think about what just happened. When he fell asleep, he suddenly heard a familiar sound from the system. He turned his head and saw Feng Luan lifted the bed curtain, and a line of system prompts appeared out of thin air.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the third-order favorability special event, the current third-order favorability has been cleared."

"Repetitive reminder: If the third-order goodwill reaches 100, a special event will be triggered, please pay more attention to the host"

Ye Yang: "..."

It should come, it will come.

Once he was born twice, he must be very familiar with it if he repeated it a few times.

And Feng Luan leaned over and kissed him lightly, saying, "Wait, wait until they have changed the hot water, then you can take a shower and change your clothes again."

Ye Yang whispered: "I... I want to go back first."

He pulled the quilt, his face flushed, and his eyes were full of love. Feng Luan paused for a moment, feeling that his heart had been hit again.

"You rest here now." Feng Luan reluctantly maintained his reason, "I will send you back later."

Ye Yang: "...it will be rumored."

Feng Luan: "..."

Ye Yang struggled hard: "Concubine Shen is right, in case Chu Heqian is given an excuse—"

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

"Ding"

"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: "..."

ah? ? ?

What does this add? Is it really a perpetual motion machine? !

Ye Yang pulled up the quilt and covered his face, feeling a little tired.

According to the perpetual motion of the favor system, he would come back and forth every three days, and he was afraid that he would never rest again.

Feng Luan helped him tuck the quilt tightly again, with a gentle expression, and said, "You are not feeling well, so don't go to Huguo Temple tonight."

Ye Yang: "..."

If Feng Luan hadn't mentioned it, Ye Yang would have forgotten that he still had to go to Huguo Temple.

He felt that after the trouble just now, his cold was getting worse and his head was dizzy. Not to mention going to Huguo Temple, he didn't even want to go out of the bed. Anyway, Huguo Temple... It's not that important, and it's no big deal to go later.

He closed his eyes, inexplicably feeling that he was a little sorry for Feng Yue.

When he came back from Huguo Temple, he thought about going back to Huguo Temple to find out the true identity of Feng Yue. He always felt that Feng Yue came from another world with a mouthful of dialect just like him. .

After all, he speaks Mandarin well, and the dialect is easy to switch between Mandarin and Mandarin, and Feng Yue looks like he can't speak Mandarin at all, so he has been relying on notes to contact outsiders all these years. Young man, you are a fellow countryman who wears books earlier than himself.

But I haven't seen him for so many days...

Ye Yang stuck his head out from under the quilt and saw Feng Luan's expression beside him being gentle and sincere, and he instantly dismissed the year of going to Huguo Temple tonight.

Forget it, it's not important to have a daughter-in-law in my hometown.

Yes, daughter-in-law.

The daughter-in-law is also the daughter-in-law! He announced! The dream of a wife and children having a hot kang head has finally been half realized!