Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Wen Chi closed his eyes in despair, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

He felt that his body was falling faster and faster, and he was afraid that he would fall to the ground like broken glass in a short time, but he didn't know if it would hurt if he fell to pieces.

He is afraid of pain, and also afraid of death.

But if death is just a moment, then he will not be so afraid of death anymore.

But before dying, Wen Chi still couldn't help opening his eyes with difficulty, he wanted to take another look at Shi Ye.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, he found that Shi Ye had already caught up to him in such a short period of time, and he could grab his arm just by reaching out.

The gust of wind blew on Shi Ye's body, his hair and clothes danced wildly in the wind, his face was extremely pale, without the slightest expression on his face, those pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be able to take people's souls stared straight at Wen Chi.

Wen Chi stared blankly at Shi Ye's face, and suddenly, an extremely strong desire to survive was ignited in his heart.

"Shi Ye! Help me!" Wen Chi waved his hands desperately, he wanted to grab the hand that Shi Ye extended to him, "Help me!"

Wen Chi fell very fast, but Shi Ye chased even faster.

Wen Chi saw that his hand was about to touch Shi Ye's fingertips, but at the next moment, Shi Ye suddenly backhanded to avoid his hand.

In an instant, Wen Chi felt as if someone had tapped his acupoints. He watched his hands get farther and farther away from Shi Ye's hands in despair, and the fear in his heart almost broke his body.

It’s over.

Maybe this is his fate.

Wen Chi closed his eyes again, and just when he felt that he was about to touch the ground, suddenly an arm wrapped around his waist, and the familiar force abruptly turned him around in mid-air.

Before Wenchi understood what was going on, he heard a loud bang and they landed on the treetop.

Then there was a crackling sound—the sound of a branch snapping.

What greets the warm pool is not the hard ground, but a tall and dense tree.

He was held tightly in Shi Ye's arms, and the two of them penetrated the dense and layered branches and leaves together.

Wen Chi felt that those branches and leaves were whipping Shi Ye's body like a whip, but he was held in Shi Ye's arms without being touched by those branches and leaves at all. He buried his face in Shi Ye's arms, his body was so frightened Trembling badly.

Until finally, he heard a dull sound.

They fell to the ground.

However, the bruises that Wen Chi imagined did not come. Not only did he not lose any arms or legs, he was not even injured at all, only his breathing was extremely short, and his chest was panting like a dilapidated bellows.

There was a moment of darkness in front of Wen Chi's eyes, and he quickly raised his head from Shi Ye's arms, only then did he realize that he was firmly pressing Shi Ye under him.

There was no light around, only the faint moonlight shining down from the night sky, allowing Wen Chi to barely see the environment here clearly.

"Shi Ye, Shi Ye, are you okay..." Wen Chi didn't realize that his voice was filled with tears, he quickly climbed off Shi Ye, and hugged Shi Ye with trembling hands, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me falling Come down, I'm really sorry..."

As he said that, Wen Chi smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.

He lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that Shi Ye's neck and hands were covered with dark blood, but Shi Ye was wearing black clothes, so he couldn't see whether his clothes were also stained with blood.

And Shi Ye's eyes were closed tightly, his face was as white as paper.

"Shi Ye..." Wen Chi burst into tears unknowingly, he was so sad that he was about to suffocate, he stood up staggeringly, trying to carry Shi Ye on his back, "Hold on, let's go find Eunuch Zhu... "

When his hands touched Shi Ye's clothes, they were already soaked, and even his fingers felt wet and sticky to the touch.

Even if he didn't look at it, he knew he had blood on his hands.

Wen Chi reluctantly took two steps with Shi Ye on his back, but his legs were weak, and he fell to the side with Shi Ye on his back when he couldn't stand still.

They both fell on the grass.

Wen Chi got up from the ground in embarrassment. He looked at Shi Ye who was lying motionless on the grass. For a moment, it seemed that a big hand strangled his neck severely, making it so difficult for him to even take a breath.

"Shi Ye..." Wen Chi crawled over with hands and feet.

He saw that Shi Ye's fair face was also stained with dark blood, which looked like a blooming hell flower under the moonlight, making the burn marks on Shi Ye's face even more ghostly.

Wen Chi probed Shi Ye's breath with his fingertips, and after feeling a faint breath, he was a little relieved and prepared to continue carrying Shi Ye.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned his back to Shi Ye, suddenly hands climbed up his back,

Caught off guard, Wen Chi was carried backwards by those hands, and fell into a strong chest. Those hands immediately wrapped around his waist from behind, fixing him tightly.

Wen Chi's limbs were stiff and his body was numb, staring blankly at the night sky with only a faint crescent moon hanging on it.

It took him a while to realize what was going on.

"Shi Ye?" Wen Chi asked cautiously, "Are you awake?"

Shi Ye hummed lightly, his voice sounded weak.

Wen Chi remembered that he was still pressing on Shi Ye, and hurriedly struggled to get off: "Are you okay? I'll carry you back..."

Before the words fell, I felt the hands around his waist suddenly increase in strength, and fixed him even tighter. At the same time, Shi Ye said in Wen Chi's ear: As long as you don't move around, I will be fine. . "

Wen Chi: "..."

Hearing what Shi Ye said, Wen Chi froze instantly, he was afraid that his actions would accidentally hurt Shi Ye.

The two of them were lying on the grass in an overlapping posture.

Not long after, Wen Chi couldn't bear it any longer. At this moment, he completely pressed Shi Ye under his body like a mattress. He had no focus, and it could be said that his whole body weight was on Shi Ye's body.

However, Shi Ye was injured so badly...

"Shi Ye, are you better?" Wen Chi said tentatively, while moving his body to the side very gently, "Let's go back quickly, you are seriously injured, and you have bled so much Bloody."

Shi Ye still said in that neutral tone: "I'm fine."

Taking advantage of Shi Ye's inattention, Wen Chi broke free of his hands and rolled out of his arms, then turned around and grabbed Shi Ye's hand, trying to lift Shi Ye up again.

But Shi Ye didn't give Wen Chi a chance, he grabbed Wen Chi's wrist violently, and pulled him into his arms again.

Wen Chi fell on Shi Ye, really angry and anxious, he wanted to get up from Shi Ye, but Shi Ye had learned the lesson just now, and pulled his wrist very tightly.

"Shi Ye!" Wen Chi said angrily, "This is not the time for you to mess around!"

Shi Ye still looked weak, his pitch-black eyes were as beautiful as obsidian under the moonlight, staring at Wen Chi steadfastly, he said, "How do you plan to carry me back?"

Wen Chi was stunned, obviously he was stumped by this question.

"This is not the East Palace, but behind the Imperial Garden. If you meet other people, how are you going to explain it to them?"

"But..." Wen Chi said, "But I can't just watch you die."

Shi Ye sighed, "I will not die."

Wen Chi still wanted to speak, but Shi Ye said, "Come here."

Hearing this, Wen Chi was stunned for a moment, even though he didn't know what Shi Ye was talking about, he obediently moved over.

As he got closer, he could clearly feel the smell of blood getting stronger and stronger, as if Shi Ye in front of him had been soaked in blood for days and nights.

The amazing thing is that this strong smell of blood is not as disgusting as Wen Chi imagined, but it seems to have a hint of sweetness. This sweetness seems to have vitality, and it rushes into Wen Chi's nose urgently .

Wen Chi felt something was wrong, but compared with Shi Ye who was seriously injured in front of him, those things were quickly forgotten by him.

"Look at Ben Gong." Shi Ye's eyes never left Wen Chi's body, he opened his lips and said, "Does Ben Gong look like he's going to die?"

Wen Chi quickly cheered up, took a closer look at Shi Ye's neck and face, and was shocked to find that Shi Ye's skin was slowly absorbing the blood.

In just a moment, Shi Ye's skin became smooth and flawless again, like pure white jade in the moonlight, with a soft and cool color.

At this moment, Wen Chi was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly for a long time before suddenly realizing something——

By the way, that night...

Shi Ye used the blood in his body to heal him.

He always thought that Shi Ye's blood could only heal, but he never thought it could heal himself.

Wen Chi touched Shi Ye's clothes subconsciously, and found that the blood-soaked clothes had dried out at some point.

"You...how did this happen..." Wen Chi didn't know whether to be happy or surprised. He felt that his brain was full of many things and was about to explode. He really wanted to sort out these thoughts, but the more he wanted to be quiet, The more irritable I become, the more anxious I become.

Even he himself didn't notice the change in his emotions, he only felt his body getting hotter and hotter, as if a fireball was rampaging in his body, his eyes gradually became blurred, and he stared at Shi Ye for a moment: "Your blood smells so good."

When Shi Ye noticed Wen Chi's change, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly let go of Wen Chi's wrist.

"Wen Chi."

As if Wen Chi couldn't hear Shi Ye's voice, he pulled down the baggy undershirt, revealing a chest as white as milk, and leaned forward to lie on Shi Ye's body like a puppy. Sniff around neck and face.

"Shi Ye, you smell really good on you." Wen Chi murmured, his eyes lost their luster, and his dull eyes wandered over Shi Ye.

Shi Ye lay still. Although he could heal himself, it consumed his strength so much that he couldn't stand up now, and he could only move his hands.

"Wen Chi." Shi Ye pinched Wen Chi's chin as usual, and he looked directly into Wen Chi's empty eyes, "Stay away from me."