MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast-Chapter 25 put on a show

Just now they were anxious to make a fire to keep warm, Ye Yang didn't think about it,

In the ruined temple, there is nothing to make a fire.

In other words, other people were mixed into the hunting ground.

According to Ye Yang's knowledge, assassins sneaked into the hunting ground during the autumn hunting, trying to assassinate Feng Luan, but those assassins were not professional, and they were banned from the army before they could touch Feng Luan's tent. took it.

Those assassins did not cause casualties. This is not a big deal in the book. The original author mentioned it once. They touched such a place and looked at the fire on the ground, Ye Yang couldn't help but be shocked.

They probably touched the base camp of those assassins? !

In the original book, Feng Luan did not go out to hunt when he arrived at the hunting ground on the first day, that is to say, the accompanying Imperial Guard never went out of the camp to follow the holy car, Feng Luan did not get lost, and Shen Shaoheng would not call A large number of forbidden troops searched the hunting ground for traces of Feng Luan on a large scale.

There shouldn’t be too many guards left in their tents now. The assassins tried to find Feng Luan, and they probably weren’t caught by the guards. It's time for them to go home.

Ye Yang looked at the robe with the dragon pattern that he was stepping on, and was very nervous for a while. He looked around, not knowing where to throw the dragon robe.

Those assassins are far more familiar with this broken temple than they are, and everything in the broken temple is almost broken, it seems that it is easy to see wherever it is hidden, and it is too late to throw it into the fire. The Assassins entered the ruined temple and the clothes have not been burned, I am afraid that they will all be in danger.

The catastrophe was imminent, Ye Yang was at a loss, and the sound of footsteps outside the door was approaching, Ye Yang became anxious and decided to fight to the death - stuffing Feng Luan's outer robe into a ball into his own clothes inside.

For the sake of him and the dog emperor's life, he can only be shameless for a while.

Feng Luan was taken aback by his actions, for a while he did not know why he did this, and asked in a low voice, "Yunyang, you..."

Ye Yang grabbed his arm and hurriedly said: "The visitor is not good, you will play with me first."

Feng Luan: "...acting?"

Ye Yang didn't have time to explain more, and someone stepped in outside.

Those people are all dressed in black at night, covered with mink clothes and hats, as if they are afraid that others will not know

They said that they were going to do bad things. The big man at the head carried a knife and broke into the ruined temple with a fierce look. They had seen the fire outside, and they thought it was the guard of the dog emperor who found them. However, as soon as he stepped into the door, Ye Yang deliberately screamed, hiding behind Feng Luan, shouting, "Who is it! Husband! I'm afraid!"

Feng Luan: "…"

Assassin: "…"

Now Ye Yang's black hair is half loose, and his middle clothes are randomly wrapped in a robe, his eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, although he is not as feminine as a woman's face, but he deliberately muffles his voice, and he suddenly It is difficult to distinguish between males and females, not to mention - at this moment, his lower abdomen is bulging, and he is covering his stomach with one hand when he is dodging. If he is pregnant, it will be five or six months at least.

Feng Luan finally recovered.

It must be hidden.

Although the place where Ye Yang hides his clothes is really... but the matter is urgent, he can only follow Ye Yang's ideas and accompany him to perform.

The emperor couldn't touch it, and Ye Yang guessed right. Those assassins really didn't recognize Feng Luan's face. Although the elder brother of the assassin looked a little suspicious, he was obviously relieved and put down the big knife. , frowned and asked them: "Who are you and why are you here."

Ye Yang knew that these people were assassins. The book said that they were originally peasant hunters. They started the way they are now because their hometown suffered disaster. Then they must be dissatisfied with the emperor, and now they want to make Lies, of course, must follow what they want to hear, so as to win their sympathy and seek a way out for themselves and Feng Luan.

Ye Yang said nonsense without thinking: "I... the slave family was originally from outside the customs, and I entered the customs with my husband. Passing by, I saw that the drowsy king was hunting around, but he saw me. , greedy for my beauty, so he took the slave family into that camp..."

After speaking, he covered his face with one hand, squeezed out a few tears that did not exist, and said: "My husband followed all the way here, taking advantage of the forbidden army to go out hunting with the faint man, and received pity in the camp. My sister rescued and escaped from the devil's lair."

The eldest assassin slapped his thigh with anger, and cursed angrily: "This dog emperor! Even pregnant women are not spared!"

Feng Luan: "…"

...I hope you guys will spare the lives of my husband and wife..."

He looked at the assassins pitifully, holding back a look of tears, who wouldn't feel distressed when he saw this small appearance? Sure enough, the assassins had believed his words, and they scolded the Emperor Dog angrily, and one of the assassins slapped his chest and said, "Don't panic, old girl, we are all a family outside the gate. In the future, there will be a brother covering you, I think Sei dares to touch you, and my brother will cut him!"

Ye Yang: "…"

It's over, it's time for a master.

Feng Luan can't even speak the Northeast dialect, isn't this opening revealing?

The next moment the eldest assassin turned his head to look at Feng Luan and asked, "Why don't my brother speak, such an adult, why are you afraid of being **** off?"

Feng Luan: "…"

Ye Yang: "...he...my...brother! My life is miserable! My man is a mute!"

Feng Luan: "…"

…

Ye Yang successfully won the sympathy of all the assassin brothers. With his big belly, he got the best position for the fire next to the fire, and he also got a thick coat And fragrant scones, enjoying the sympathetic preferential treatment of the assassin brothers.

Feng Luan sat beside him and helped him break the cake, while listening to the several assassin brothers behind him and packing his things, he passionately insulted the dog emperor who assassinated Fukong.

This is the first time he has heard so many cursing novelties, but these words are still used on him... He is dumb, he can't refute, even if he is so angry, he can only endure it Angry, he shoved everything into his stomach.

He also really didn't know that the people had such complaints about him. He thought that since he ascended the throne, he has been up at the fourth watch and went to court at the fifth watch almost every day. He has carefully read every book of his books, and he considers himself to be sympathetic to the people. He has also made a lot of policies to benefit the people. Now that the territory is expanding, all countries are coming to the dynasty, and there are fewer famine years. Such a heinous, faint-hearted king.

He thought that Ming Yan told him that day that there were not a few people in the DPRK, Wei Shi was just the tip of the iceberg, and now he really believes it, he is inexplicably frustrated, it feels like He has worked hard for many years and turned it into a phantom. He wants a peaceful and prosperous world, but now he does not know where this prosperous world is still.

The strength to think about other things. "

Feng Luan: "…"

He turned his head to see Ye Yang's smile, and his heart seemed to feel better suddenly, and he smiled and nodded with Ye Yang.

He couldn't speak, so he gently held Ye Yang's hand and wrote what he wanted to say stroke by stroke in his hand.

He wrote slowly.

"In this prosperous world, I will definitely watch with you"

Ye Yang: "…"

The palm of his hand was slightly itchy, and each stroke was carved into his heart, but Ye Yang was a little... confused.

Wait, what did this dog emperor write? It's too complicated, can anyone really guess what someone else is writing on his palm?

What if he doesn't understand a word? ? ?

But Feng Luan seemed to be in such a good mood... Ye Yang didn't want to break him, so he could only pretend to understand and nodded, and then turned his eyes away in a guilty conscience and continued to eat his scones.

Those assassins didn't seem to know that Feng Luan was lost while hunting. The Imperial Army was searching for the whereabouts of Feng Luan. Ye Yang and Feng Luan, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere to believe, were not allowed to leave. They had to wait until they successfully evacuated from the assassination before taking them away together.

Leaving the hunting grounds and the Imperial Army to find them will reduce the chance of finding them. Ye Yang doesn't want to leave this place at all, but if he spends too much time with the assassins, his identity will inevitably be exposed. He is nervous, but he can only Pretending to be nothing, until late at night, the assassins found their own places to sleep in the ruined temple, Ye Yang took their dried clothes as quilts, and pulled Feng Luan to find a corner , spread the clothes on the ground, and before Feng Luan could lie down, the assassin brother next to him couldn't stand it any longer, and shouted, "What are you doing, my old sister has a big belly and wants to give it to me? You make the bed, don't be ashamed."

Feng Luan: "…"

Ye Yang: "…"

Feng Luan took the clothes from Ye Yang and spread them on the ground, while the assassins were not paying attention, he said to Ye Yang in a very low voice, "You have found a 'good brother' ."

He gritted his teeth, his tone seemed to be angry, but he was not angry that he was insulted and made the bed for Ye Yang, he was angry that Ye Yang was so kind to that person, Ye Yang still call him brother? Bah, Ye Yang has never called him that!

After the clothes were laid, Ye Yang took the thick clothes given to him by the assassin brother as a quilt and wrapped them around them. For the first time, he took the initiative to get into Feng Luan's arms and lowered his voice Leaning close to Feng Luan's ear, he spoke to him in a very low voice

Whispering, she asked anxiously, "When will Shen Shaoheng come?"

Feng Luan shook her head slightly.

He didn't even know there was a broken temple in the hunting ground, and he didn't know when Shen Shaoheng would find this place, but as long as these assassins go around the camp again tomorrow, they will immediately know the emperor and the emperor. A servant went missing last night, and at that time I was afraid that their identities would not be far from being exposed.

He was worried and didn't know how to delay these assassins for a while, but the next moment Ye Yang coughed a few times, Feng Luan was attracted by him, thinking that Ye Yang was so frail and sick, and he was drenched again today In a heavy rain, Ye Yang's body may not be able to hold it. He hurriedly reached out to test the temperature of Ye Yang's forehead. He really saw it was hot. He hugged Ye Yang as if he was hugging a stove. .

He wanted to ask those assassins if they had medicines to treat colds and colds, but Ye Yang said he was dumb, so he couldn't speak, Ye Yang himself had no such plans, he was so anxious, he only hated why Shen Shaoheng still never found them.

Under the high fever, Ye Yang couldn't bear the tiredness, and he couldn't care that he was in Feng Luan's arms. At dawn, I thought of countless ways in my mind, but it was difficult to solve the current predicament. The rain stopped in the middle of the night, and the sky turned white with fish belly in the next morning. The assassins were sleeping all over, but Feng Luan heard the sound of rustling footsteps outside the house. .

He opened his eyes and looked towards the broken temple door.

Someone was talking softly outside.

"It's the horse of the emperor and Yun Shijun." The man said, "Be careful, there seem to be other people here."

Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound, the assassins outside seemed to have been brought down, not even a cry of exclamation, and those assassins were still drowsy, without the slightest response, Feng Luan Worrying that the battle between the two sides would hurt Ye Yang after the forbidden army broke in, he carefully hugged the sleepy Ye Yang and stood up, took a few steps out, and almost walked to the door—

The big assassin behind him woke up from a dream, looked at him in amazement, and asked, "Big brother, what are you doing?"

Feng Luan heard that the Imperial Army was approaching the door.

He turned his head and said lightly, "Take my wife home."

Assassin brother: "...Oh, the mute spoke up."

It won't take long for all of them to be subdued, and Shen Shaoheng knelt on the ground and hurriedly said: "I am late for the rescue, I hope the emperor forgives his sins.

. "

"Your **** is the dog emperor, what about my old sister?" The assassin brother was stunned, "You...you two dogs and girls!"

"Take them back, no torture is allowed, I still have something to ask them." Feng Luan frowned, "Shaoheng, prepare a horse and return to the camp to find an imperial doctor."

"Emperor doctor?" Shen Shaoheng was worried, "Is the emperor injured?"

Shen Shaoheng hurriedly sent people to prepare the horse. He was only worried about whether Feng Luan was injured, but now he realizes that the surroundings seem to be a little quiet. Some are uncomfortable.

He saw that Feng Luan was holding Ye Yang in a sleepy state, and he was inevitably a little worried. While waiting for the forbidden army to prepare the horse, he took a look forward and asked, "Your Majesty, Lord Yun This is-"

Before Feng Luan could answer, Shen Shaoheng's eyes widened.

Wait, did he read it right?

I haven’t seen you this night, how can the belly of Yun Shijun…

"Emperor...Emperor, this minister is taking the liberty." Shen Shaoheng stammered and said in shock, "Yun...Yun Shijun is about to give birth?"

Feng Luan: "…"

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