Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Wen Chi panicked: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

Shi Ye was stunned for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the quilt covering his face, making a gesture to tear it off.

When Wen Chi saw this, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. Before his brain could react, his body already crawled out of bed out of conditioned reflex.

Because his movements were too eager, he accidentally stepped on the ground when he climbed out of the bed, his body suddenly fell backwards, and he rolled several times on the ground.

When he stopped, he found himself lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassing posture, and bursts of dull pain came from the place where he was hit just now.

Wen Chi couldn't help hissing, and gasped twice.

At this time, there were some noises coming from the front.

He looked up, and saw that Shi Ye had sat up from the bed with a blank expression on his face. He had changed into a white dress with the neckline slightly open, revealing a large chest and looming muscle lines between the skirts.

I have to admit that although the prince's face is ruined, his figure is still so good that it makes people blush and heartbeat.

Ah!

envious……

For some reason, Wen Chi felt that his cheeks were hot, and even the breath he exhaled was also hot.

He quickly lowered his head, forcing himself to forget the scene he saw just now, and only then did he feel the heat around him drop a little.

Just as Wen Chi breathed a sigh of relief, out of the corner of his eye, Shi Ye caught a glimpse of Shi Ye raising his hand.

The next moment, the quilt on the bed flew over, falling from the sky and covering Wen Chi tightly.

Wen Chi's vision fell into darkness again.

Wen Chi: "..."

This dog prince is too childish!

They are not primary school students, why is it popular that you hit me and I give you back?

Although Wen Chi was very speechless in his heart, he naturally didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't even dare to move. He could only keep hypnotizing himself as a wooden stake, lying silently under the blanket on the ground.

After a while, he heard Shi Ye's cold and indifferent voice: "Zhu Xian."

Eunuch Zhu who was guarding outside immediately trotted in: "Your Highness the Prince."

Shi Ye said, "Prepare your clothes."

Eunuch Zhu hurriedly said, "Yes."

Then there was the sound of Suosuo getting out of bed, Eunuch Zhu hurriedly served Shi Ye, and after sending Shi Ye out, he came to Wen Chi's side lightly.

"Mr. Wen, we are going back to the palace, you should pack up quickly."

Wen Chi's voice came from under the quilt, and it sounded a bit muffled: "Has His Royal Highness left?"

"His Royal Highness went downstairs to have breakfast."

After Eunuch Zhu left, Wen Chi lifted off the quilt and began to get dressed in a hurry.

He checked his ankle and knee by the way, it looked the same as usual, there was no difference, even the small bloody scrape on the knee was gone, not even the slightest trace was left.

Wen Chi touched his knee. For a moment, he felt like he was in a dream. He wondered if he had slipped into a fantasy novel and encountered such an unimaginable thing.

But thinking about it, Wen Liang even has a system, and Shi Ye, as the biggest villain in the novel, it seems that it is not uncommon for Shi Ye to have a cheat...

In comparison, what made him feel even more embarrassed was that he actually shared the same bed with Shi Ye last night.

But he couldn't remember when he fell asleep at all. The only thing he remembered was that he drank Shi Ye's blood while he was half asleep and half awake, and then the wound on his body healed at an extremely fast speed.

As for what's next...

Wen Chi suspected that Shi Ye was greedy for his body, so he deliberately found an excuse to stay in his room.

When Wen Chi went downstairs to have breakfast, Shi Ye had disappeared.

Wen Chi sat at the table and finished eating alone, then saw Eunuch Zhu push out Shi Ye's wheelchair from the inside, and wiped the wheelchair inside and out with a handkerchief.

Just when Eunuch Zhu was about to finish wiping, he suddenly found something hanging behind the wheelchair.

"What is this?" Eunuch Zhu said in surprise, and then he reached out and picked up those things.

It's a pity that Mr. Zhu looked at it carefully for a while, but still couldn't figure out what it was.

On the contrary, Wen Chi who was sitting looked up, his expression suddenly became awkward.

Depend on……

The rice dumplings he bought, the mud balls he bought...

Why is it still hanging on Shi Ye's wheelchair?

Wen Chi was extremely embarrassed.

He originally wanted to go forward to claim it, but then he remembered that he just made Shi Ye angry this morning, in case Eunuch Zhu told Shi Ye about this...

He was scared, and took a step back silently, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Unexpectedly, Eunuch Zhu didn't mean to throw those things away immediately, but he went to the table and made a gesture to open the zongzi and mud balls wrapped in lotus leaves to have a look.

Wen Chi was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Eunuch Zhu, I think you should throw these things away. After all, the origin is unknown. If it is something bad, it will be bad."

Zhu Gonggong said straightforwardly: "If it is something bad, then the servant will have to open it up and take a look. This matter is related to His Royal Highness, and the servant cannot take it lightly."

Wen Chi scratched his head: "The market was so lively last night, maybe someone accidentally hung the bought things on it."

Eunuch Zhu turned his head and saw Wen Chi's worried face, he thought he was afraid of the things in the lotus leaf, so he comforted him: "Mr. Wen, it is the duty of the servant to protect His Royal Highness, even if there is poison/medicine in it, the servant will You have to open it, for safety's sake, Mr. Wen should go outside and wait."

Wen Chi: "..."

Eunuch Zhu's movements were extremely nimble, while he was speaking, he had already tore apart the lotus leaves.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a few rice dumplings and a ball of soil.

Seeing Eunuch Zhu's bewildered expression, Wen Chi was thinking whether to tell Eunuch Zhu the truth.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't made a sound yet, but he suddenly saw Zhu Gonggong's expression suddenly changed, he frowned and said angrily: "Who on earth has the courage to hang these dirty things on the seat of His Highness the Crown Prince. "

Wen Chi: "..."

Eunuch Zhu pointed to the zongzi and mud balls on the table: "Don't look at them as just zongzi and mud balls, there may be some kind of hidden weapon hidden inside."

Wen Chi said weakly: "Eunuch Zhu, you really think too much..."

This is the ordinary zongzi and mud balls!

Yesterday your prince was having a great time playing with this lump of mud, it was a slapstick when he hit someone.

It's a pity that Eunuch Zhu didn't listen to Wen Chi's words at all, and hurriedly wrapped the rice dumplings and mud balls with lotus leaves again: "This servant wants to report this matter to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now that there are so many monsters and ghosts watching from the dark, this servant can't take care of small things." Something went wrong."

Seeing this, Wen Chi became anxious, hurriedly stepped forward and pressed the thing in Zhu Gonggong's hand: "By the way, I remembered!"

Eunuch Zhu asked blankly, "What did Mr. Wen remember?"

"Hey, I bought these zongzi and mud balls." Wen Chi patted his forehead and said suddenly, "Last night, I went to the market with His Royal Highness, and His Highness wanted to eat zongzi, so I bought some. I didn’t know that I encountered danger later, I forgot about it.”

Eunuch Zhu was stunned for a moment before he said, "What about this mud ball?"

"I also bought it." Wen Chi said nonsense seriously, "His Royal Highness suddenly felt bored and wanted to play with mud, so I bought this ball of mud for His Highness to play with."

But he wasn't lying, Shi Ye was indeed playing with mud last night, even though he just bounced the mud into the bodies of those killers and killed them.

After hearing Wen Chi's words, Eunuch Zhu still had a trace of suspicion in his expression, and he looked Wen Chi up and down.

Wen Chi didn't dodge his gaze, and looked at Eunuch Zhu sincerely.

After a long while, Eunuch Zhu compromised, put the things in his hand back on the table, and at the same time he did not forget to tell Wen Chi: "Mr. Wen, there are some things I have to say. The seat is for the convenience of His Royal Highness to walk, not for Hanging things for you, even if it is something His Royal Highness asked you to buy, it is not appropriate to hang it on the seat."

Wen Chi heaved a sigh of relief, quickly hugged the zongzi and mud balls in his arms, lowered his head and said gratefully: "Eunuch Zhu is right, I remember everything."

After Eunuch Zhu finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the private room, probably looking for that troublesome prince again.

Wen Chi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and wanted to sit on a chair to rest, but just as he turned around, he saw a tall figure leaning against the window sill from the corner of his vision.

Wen Chi's movement of reaching for the chair froze suddenly.

After a while, he slowly raised his head.

Isn't the man in front of the windowsill the prince whom Eunuch Zhu has broken his heart?

When did Shi Ye come?

Why is there no sound at all!

In the backlight, Shi Ye walked over from the window sill. He looked tall, but he was actually very thin, but he was not that ugly thin, but slender with long limbs, and his body proportions were extremely perfect.

Wen Chi watched Shi Ye walk up to him, and raised his hand to pinch his chin.

"It seems that you know Bengong better than Bengong." Shi Ye said, "You even know that Bengong likes to eat rice dumplings and play with mud so clearly."

Wen Chi: "..."

He really hated his nonsense mouth.

In just an instant, Wen Chi's eyes were reddened by the messy thoughts in his mind, and he said tremblingly: "Your Highness, the villain knows his mistake."

Shi Ye asked casually, "Where did you go wrong?"

Wen Chi replied with a strong desire to survive: "The villain is wrong everywhere!"

Shi Ye squeezed Wen Chi's chin tightly.

Wen Chi was terrified, he opened his round eyes and looked at Shi Ye, a layer of water mist spread in those almond eyes.

When Shi Ye looked into these eyes, he didn't know what he thought of, and he was a little distracted. When he came back to his senses, he found that Wen Chi's body was shaking with fright. A chance to redeem yourself."

Hearing this, Wen Chi, who seemed to have died, came back to life in an instant: "His Royal Highness orders you as much as you like, and the villain will go through fire and water!"

Shi Ye sat on the wheelchair and gave Wen Chi a half-smile look: "You don't need to go through fire and water, this account will be recorded first, and it will be settled later."

Wen Chi: "..."

Why did he feel like he jumped into a huge pit...

Eunuch Zhu searched outside for a long time, and finally found His Highness the Crown Prince in the private room. He bowed his waist and walked in carefully, and saw Shi Ye sitting lazily on the wheelchair, playing with something in his hand.

After approaching, Eunuch Zhu saw it clearly - what His Royal Highness is holding in his hand is actually a very ugly clay figurine.

Seeing this, Eunuch Zhu was very surprised.

He just heard Wen Chi say that His Royal Highness likes to play with mud, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Wen Chi was talking nonsense.

But now it seems that His Royal Highness really likes to play with mud...

When he realized that he didn't know Wen Chi well about His Royal Highness, Eunuch Zhu was in a bad mood.

On the way back to the palace, only Shi Ye was in a happy mood, while Wen Chi and Eunuch Zhu's faces were filled with gloom.

When getting off the carriage, Wen Chi and Eunuch Zhu collided head-on.

When the two saw each other, they thought of the lump of dirt in unison, and sighed in unison.

After entering the palace, Wen Chi went straight back to Zhudi Residence.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Ping An, who used to always see his head but never see his end, greeted him hurriedly: "Mr. Wen, you are back."