The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine From the Northeast (BL)(Completed)

Chapter 66: Pure love emperor Qiao Shijun

Ye Yang froze.

At present, most of the book is still being pressed by his pillow, Feng Luan only sees the word "Spring Night", the book is not full, he can barely cover it up, he then presses down on himself The pillow, pressed the book under the pillow, just looked up, smiled reluctantly at Feng Luan, and said, "I'm just, just learning!"

Feng Luan frowned: "Study?"

He looked at the word "Spring Night" on the cover of the book, and for a while, some thoughts inevitably came to his mind. Alone in the middle of the night, sleeping alone, this kind of book appeared under the pillow again, and then looked up at Ye Yang's embarrassed expression... Of course he felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to pull out the book to prove his conjecture. .

Ye Yang: "I..."

Feng Luan: "Since you are studying, you should talk about what you are studying."

Ye Yang: ""

He insisted on that book, and he was distracted to make up excuses, Chunxiao... What else could Chunxiao have to do with it? He was so embarrassed that he wanted to break Feng Luan's fingers off the book. After thinking about it for a while, he forced an explanation and said, "...Poems! This is a poetry collection! What's inside... The spring night is so short and the day is high, bah! Spring night A moment is worth a thousand dollars... ooh ooh!"

What's going on? ! Why does all the content related to Chunxiao that he knows has some meaning in that respect.

He looked at Feng Luan again with trepidation, and indeed Feng Luan frowned, as if he felt that his behavior at the moment was very suspicious, so he pulled the book out with all his strength, Ye Yang Unexpectedly, he suddenly exerted strength, and he did not hold it down for a while, and Feng Luan pulled the book out abruptly.

It's over.

Only these two words echoed in Ye Yang's heart, and he felt that he was really finished tonight.

Even if there is a so-called March deadline, and even if Feng Luan really abides by the rules and does not violate them, he still feels that something strange will happen tonight.

He couldn't help thinking of the special event mentioned by the system, and vaguely felt in his heart... This special event, shouldn't it be tonight?

Feng Luan finally succeeded, snorted, a little proud, then held the book up in front of him, and when he saw the five big characters "Spring Night Secret Drama" on the cover, he frowned. Immediately, his expression became meaningful. Before he opened the book, he glanced at Ye Yang and teased, "You... study?"

Ye Yang: ""

Feng Luan let out a low laugh and wanted to open the book and read the contents of the book, Ye Yang was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed his hand, and hurriedly said: "There are all books in the world. For one thing, don't look at it!"

"You can see, why can't I see it?" Feng Luan ducked back to avoid his hand, and quickly opened the Spring Night Mystery Picture, he glanced at it, his expression remained unchanged , said solemnly, "It's just a 'collection of poems', I'm also considered an arty person, with such a beautiful scenery, I think it's suitable for poetry."

Ye Yang choked: "...you, why are you so shameless!"

Feng Luan asked him: "Didn't you read it first?"

Ye Yang: "I...I..."

He had an indescribable embarrassment in his heart. After all, this was exactly what he said. When Feng Luan asked, he really didn't know how to fight back, but he was hesitant to answer, but Feng Luan turned around in a calm manner. After two or three pages, the tone became more ambiguous, and he said leisurely: "I know, it seems that Mr. Yun wants to teach me some 'other things' in addition to foreign language."