MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast-Chapter 18 ointment again

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Fighting is a matter of momentum.

Although Ye Yang is a weak chicken now, he punched almost all his strength, causing the back of his hand to ache. Going down, his face was full of tears and tears, and he wiped the nosebleed on his face.

He is also a military officer anyway, even if he is rich and fattened now, he still has the foundation to practice martial arts. If it is true, Ye Yang will definitely suffer. At this moment, Wuming became angry in his heart, clenched his fists and turned around, cursing fiercely, "You are so bold."

Before he finished speaking, he saw someone standing in front of Ye Yang and stretched out his hand to protect him, but Vice Commander Wei was punched in the middle of the nose and burst into tears, his eyes were blurred and his head was dizzy. For a while, he couldn't see the appearance of this person, but he felt that this person's expression was icy to the bone, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade, which made him shudder uncontrollably.

Shen Shaoheng hurried out and grabbed Vice Commander Wei's wrist, lest he really drop a punch and hurt people, and Kang Ning was beside them, shouting loudly: "Here is the holy chariot, Wei Wei Don't get down on your knees!"

Deputy Commander Wei stayed for a while, but Yu Shangsheng was the first to kneel and shouted long live, the rest of the people hurriedly followed him to kneel, while Deputy Commander Wei was dumbfounded. The ground, like five thunders, was at a loss for a while, and after a long while, he threw himself on his knees, trembling against the ground, and almost collapsed to the ground.

Ye Yang stuck his head out from behind Feng Luan, he beat the hooligan, and Feng Luan carried him in his pocket. For some reason, he had a strange feeling of being pampered and arrogant.

But before he had time to think more, he saw Feng Luan looking back at him, his eyes still seemed to be a little sullen, maybe because he didn't like his recklessness, Ye Yang lowered His head looked at him quietly, but he never saw Feng Luan's favoritism change.

This anger is only superficial, he is not really angry, that means... the sullen look at this moment is just worried that he is too reckless and may hurt himself.

The strange feeling in his heart was even worse, so he could only bow his head in guilt and wait for Feng Luan to speak.

Feng Luan looked at Deputy Commander Wei and said coldly, "Wei Shi."

He hadn't said the next words, but Deputy Commander Wei was so frightened that he could not help kowtowing, tremblingly begging for mercy, saying: "Your Majesty, the minister is guilty, the minister knows he is wrong, the Emperor spares his life..."

Feng Luan looked down at him with disgust in his eyes. After a long while, Fang turned his head and said to Shen Shaoheng, "Take him back and dismiss him for investigation."

As soon as his voice fell, Wei Shi collapsed to the ground, never wanting to explain his future here, as if he was temporarily unconscious, with a faint cry in his mouth, and muttered: "No...but A joke..."

It's fine if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Feng Luan's face darkened, he took Ye Yang's arm, wrapped his waist, and brought him to his side, Kang Ning Seeing this, he immediately opened his mouth and said, "Wei Shi, who do you think this is?"

Deputy Commander Wei raised his head blankly.

Kang Ning said: "This is Lord Yun!"

Ye Yang: "…"

There were so many people in the backstage of the troupe staring at him, he felt embarrassed, not to mention that Feng Luan was sticking so close to him... Ye Yang twisted slightly, not wanting to Feng Luan He frowned and hugged him even closer, and even in front of so many people, he turned his head slightly and whispered to him, his voice full of indescribable jealousy: "Why did you laugh with him just now?"

Ye Yang: "...Ah?"

Feng Luan seems to be even more angry.

etc.

Ye Yang suddenly realized something.

Isn't this an excellent opportunity to gain goodwill and fight against stinky hooligans!

He silently took a step back towards Feng Luan, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Luan, and said pitifully, "I... I'm afraid."

Feng Luan: "…"

"Feng Luan's favorability +10, current favorability 48"

Seeing that Shen Shaoheng had someone come forward to drag Deputy Commander Wei out, Feng Luan gritted his teeth in hatred, and did not forget to add another sentence, saying: "First put into the prison, and let Jinghuai lead him tomorrow. he!"

Ye Yang: "…"

No, the embarrassing thing that my father-in-law molested my aunt, there is no need to let the King of Jinghuai know about it, right?

Bah, what an aunt, he is not an aunt.

After dealing with Deputy Commander Wei, the others in the Sanyuan class were even more frightened. After all, what Deputy Commander Wei said was true, but they just scolded the emperor in the play, Feng Luan Immediately appeared in front of them, who could not be afraid of the emperor's sin? But before Ye Yang could ask out of curiosity what was going on, Yu Shangsheng spoke first and said, "Your Majesty, the person who wrote this play is Mr. Mohou."

Feng Luan frowned slightly.

"He said that as long as you say this name, you will know who he is." Yu Shangsheng said, "Please go to him, and then you will know why he wrote that."

Ye Yang hadn't heard of this name, but Feng Luan seemed to have understood it. He bowed his head to the ground again and said, "The grass people are arguing about the government..."

Feng Luan interrupted him: "It has nothing to do with you."

After saying this, he didn't seem to want to listen to Yu Shangsheng's words anymore, he took Ye Yang's arm and walked out, Kang Ning whispered to Yushangsheng and others after them, "Don't worry. Well, the emperor will not blame you."

Ye Yang was at a loss.

Feng Luan has already revealed her identity, so naturally they can no longer be as casual as when they came together. Shen Shaoheng found a carriage and horse for them, Feng Luan pulled Ye Yang directly into the carriage, and said: "Look It's a must to come to that restaurant."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Ye Yang asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, what Yu Shangsheng said about Mr. Mohou..."

Feng Luan said: "You can see her when you go back."

He didn't let go of Ye Yang's hand, but gently pulled Ye Yang's hand in front of him and sighed, "Don't you feel pain?"

Only then did Ye Yang notice that the back of his hand was flushed red, probably because Yunyang never hit anyone. With this punch, the back of his hand was red and swollen, no wonder he felt a little pain just now.

When I was away from home, it was difficult to find a suitable ointment for a while, so Feng Luan had no choice but to ask Corning to look around for a pharmacy and buy some ointments to relieve swelling.

Ye Yang hurriedly stopped Corning, saying that he had brought the ointment.

Although the ointment sent by Imperial Physician Rong had a strange use, the effect was really good. After changing the normal wound medicine, it had no effect. Ye Yang distributed the ointment into other boxes. , Forget the original effect of this medicine, anyway, where is the wound medicine not applied? Although his **** didn't hurt anymore today, no one could say whether it would hurt again later, so he carried the imperial doctor's ointment close to him, just in case he needed it, and now it just came in handy.

Ye Yang took out the ointment and applied the ointment to his hands, the back of his hand felt cool, and the wound that was still a little painful instantly felt a lot better, but Feng Luan frowned at him, as if he was a little puzzled , asked: "Why do you bring the wound medicine."

Ye Yang was a little embarrassed, closed his eyes and lied down, saying: "A few days ago I accidentally rubbed a little skin..."

Feng Luan took the ointment from his hand and said, "This is medicine from the Taiyuan Hospital? You should tell the Taiyuan Hospital and be careful not to leave scars."

Before he finished speaking, he had opened the box of the ointment.

…Wait, the smell of this ointment is somewhat familiar.

It's like the medicine brought by the maid when the Queen Mother forced him to favor the harem as soon as possible.

If he remembered correctly, this medicine should be used in—

Feng Luan: "…"

Feng Luan clenched the ointment in his hand and looked at Ye Yang: "Where did you say you were injured?"

Ye Yang: "Just... just break it..."

"Feng Luan favorability rating -1, current favorability rating 47"

No way... Could it be that Feng Luan already saw that he was lying?

Don't all the ointments in the world look the same? How did Feng Luan recognize it?

"On the day I went out, Bolenggai got bald on the bricks." Ye Yang casually said nonsense, "If you don't believe me, ask the cuckoo, she's watching!"

Feng Luan frowned slightly, he didn't seem to understand Ye Yang's words, but when he saw Ye Yang's expression now, he knew that Ye Yang was lying.

"Feng Luan favorability rating -5, current favorability rating 42"

Ye Yang: "…"

No, I have managed to gain forty or fifty favorability points, how can I afford such a toss!

Recognize it, recognize it, isn't it just a face off? Could that be more important than favorability?

Ye Yang admitted honestly: "The skin was scratched while riding."

Finally, Feng Luan's goodwill didn't go down any more, just looking at his expression, Ye Yang's previous lies had already made him doubtful, even if Ye Yang told the truth now, he still Some doubts, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Broken the skin?"

Ye Yang bit the bullet and said bluntly: "Yeah! The **** is scratched! It's not all your fault! Can't you find a softer saddle!"

Feng Luan: "You know this medicine..."

"Ma Yinglong can also be used as an eye cream!" Ye Yang was anxious, and blurted out loudly, "Why, I still don't believe it! Do you want me to take off my pants to prove it to you!"

Feng Luan: "…"

Ye Yang: "…"

Wait, what did he just say?