Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Wenchi lived here for four days

Suddenly, he no longer had to get up early every day for dinner, and then go out to work with General Lin. Wen Chi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and he could even sleep in late.

Although the paid vacation made him feel a little uneasy, but thinking that he was forced to take a vacation, he felt better for a while.

What I have to say is that the food here is really good--the breakfast is Jinzhou's special Roujiamo with a bowl of noodle soup, lunch and dinner are fixed one dish and one soup with white rice, sometimes Change the pattern.

Although I am occasionally late for three meals a day, I will never be absent.

After these four days, the two men who arrested him that day delivered the meals in turn.

Wen Chi inquired intentionally, and learned that the two men were called Liu Dade and Liu Dashan, they were brothers who were three years apart, and they looked quite similar, but the elder brother Liu Dade was a little shorter and thinner, while the younger brother Liu Dashan A little taller and stronger, it is quite easy to distinguish the two brothers.

Although the two brothers are almost responsive to Wen Chi, they are still quite sensitive in some aspects.

That evening, Wen Chi had finished his dinner, and when Liu Dashan came to clear the plate, he asked intentionally or unintentionally: "By the way, Brother Dashan, how long are you going to lock me up? If you want money If not, then I’ll just write a letter to my elder brother, and he will send the money right away.”

Liu Dashan, who was packing up the bowls and chopsticks, immediately pulled his face down when he heard this, and gave Wen Chi a vigilant look, and said fiercely, "What are you asking so much for?"

Wen Chi sat at the table in embarrassment, scratching his head: "I'm not looking for a solution, it's not a problem to spend it like this all the time, not to mention I eat yours, live in yours, and want you to be like servants." Also help me wash the dishes, I feel really sorry."

"..."

Liu Dashan, who was about to help Wen Chi wash the dishes like a servant, paused, and suddenly felt several arrows in his heart.

Seeing Liu Dashan's sullen face and not saying a word, Wen Chi knew that the brothers' mouths were serious, so in desperation, he had no choice but to remain silent.

When Liu Dashan finished packing the dishes and was ready to leave with the plate.

Wen Chi opened his mouth to break the silence: "Brother Dashan, I have finished reading the book you gave me yesterday. If you have time later, give me a new book. It is best to write a story about mortals cultivating immortality."

Liu Dashan: "..."

"Oh, and more." Wen Chi said, lifting the teapot on the table and shaking it lightly, "The tea is finished, please help me make a pot of tea by the way."

Liu Dashan couldn't bear it anymore, turned around suddenly, and said angrily: "You really think you are our guest?"

Wen Chi was suddenly yelled at, and shrank his neck subconsciously. He opened his innocent almond eyes slightly, and after a while he spoke weakly: "Didn't Brother Dade say that? I will tell you if I need it."

Liu Dashan choked hard.

Wen Chi whispered, "Brother Dashan?"

"Don't call me brother!" Liu Dashan turned his head and spat, "It's really unlucky to be called brother by you, and I still want to treat you like a cow."

After finishing speaking, Liu Dashan strode out of the room.

Wen Chi sat at the table and waited. After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Liu Dashan opened the door and came in with a pale face.

Liu Dashan went straight to Wen Chi's side, put the teapot in his hand heavily on the table, and threw the two story books in his other hand heavily on the table.

"What you want."

Wen Chi happily picked up the script and flipped through it, then raised his head and asked, "Is it the story of a mortal cultivating immortality?"

After the words fell, Liu Dashan's facial features were obviously distorted for a moment. He was so angry that his mouth was crooked, and he slapped the table: "You ask for more, believe it or not, I will send you to cultivate immortals right away?"

Wen Chi was so frightened that he hurriedly moved back, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I see, Brother Dashan."

Liu Dashan fiercely said: "Damn it, you already told me not to call me elder brother!"

Wen Chi said reflexively, "Okay, Brother Dashan."

Liu Dashan: "..."

Wen Chi immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly changed his words: "Okay, great kindness."

Liu Dashan: "..."

So Liu Dashan became even more irritable. What he didn't tell Wen Chi was that everyone called him Liu Er Er, even his brother called him Liu Er Er. An old mother who trembles when she walks.

Liu Dashan glanced at Wen Chi, and he damnably felt that Wen Chi's expression revealed the kindness of an old mother.

Liu Dashan closed his eyes in pain, his eyes were about to go blind, and he slipped away like he was running away for the first time.

In the room, there was only a foggy warm pool left.

Wen Chi was a little speechless, touched his face, turned his head and saw the two scriptures he had just thrown back on the table, and immediately became happy again. He picked up the top scriptbook and continued to flip through it, and found that it was indeed written The story of a mortal cultivating immortality.

These days, Wen Chi has been lying on the bed when he has nothing to do, until now, his butt hurts a little from lying down.

Just now, he was not sleepy yet, so he planned to sit at the table and read these two scripts before going to bed.

Wen Chi read the story book while drinking hot tea, time passed quickly unconsciously.

After nightfall, it became even quieter outside, even the occasional voice of talking disappeared.

Wen Chi was watching intently.

At this moment, the door suddenly creaked.

Wen Chi was startled by the sudden sound, turned his head in a swish, and saw the door was kicked open from the outside, and then two people were pushed in.

Those two people didn't stand firm, fell to the ground in a shit-eating posture, and couldn't stand up for a long time.

Liu Dade and Liu Dashan walked in from the outside, closed the door, folded their arms, and looked down at the two people lying on the ground condescendingly.

Liu Dashan had a vicious appearance, and he spoke with a gangster air that was difficult to deal with: "You guys stay here tonight, don't think about running away, or I'll kill you."

The two people lying on the ground turned around in embarrassment, but they still sat on the ground tremblingly. They had just been taught a lesson. Their faces were bruised and purple, and there was blood at the corners of their mouths. They looked at Liu Dade and Liu Dashan in their eyes. full of fear.

Seeing that they were silent, Liu Dade kicked one of them in the stomach.

The man wailed.

However, not only did Liu Dade not take his foot away, but he stepped on that person's stomach and kicked him hard, his drooping triangular eyes showed coldness: "My brother is talking to you, do you hear me?"

The man finally couldn't take it anymore, he was startled and weakly said: "I heard..."

Liu Dade snorted coldly and took his foot away.

The person seemed to be breathing in and out, and fell directly to the ground. The people next to him had already cried so much that they climbed up to hug that person.

Liu Dade and Liu Dashan took turns to say a few harsh words before turning around and leaving.

A click.

The door was closed, and the room fell into silence again.

Wen Chi, who was used as the background board from the beginning to the end, was still sitting at the table, holding steaming tea in both hands, and the half-read book was placed in front of him.

He looked at the two people in embarrassment, not knowing what to do for a moment.

But the person who was crying so hard quickly noticed his presence, and slowly turned his head to look over——

Wen Chi met his eyes.

Then, Wen Chi found that the man looked very familiar.

Get rid of the blue and purple marks on that person's face, and take a closer look...

What the hell!

Isn't this Mr. Zhang who provoked him in the inn before!

How is he here?

At the same time, Zhang Heng also recognized Wen Chi, and opened his mouth in surprise: "It turned out to be you..."

Wen Chi said awkwardly: "What a coincidence."

Zhang Heng never dreamed that he would meet someone he hated here, and remembering that they were bullied by two bandits in front of Wen Chi just now, his expression became extremely ugly, and the shameful emotion was like a big net that fell from the sky, covering him in an instant .

"Brother, are you okay?" Zhang Heng ignored Wen Chi, and instead stretched out his hand to help the people around him, "I'll help you to sit down, let's rest for a while and then think of something else. It's tricky."

The man had a very painful expression on his face, and he barely stood up from the ground after being dragged by Zhang Heng for a long time.

When the man turned around, Wen Chi took a closer look——

An acquaintance again.

The person who provoked General Lin in the Zhou Mansion but was frightened into fainting by General Lin seemed to be called Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan also saw Wen Chi, and his surprised expression was exactly the same as that of Zhang Heng just now: "It turned out to be you..."

Seeing that they were struggling, Wen Chi thought for a while and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No need." Zhang Huan still had a lot of backbone, despite the effort he had made when he got up just now, he refused simply and neatly now.

Hearing what Zhang Huan said, Zhang Heng stared at Wen Chi defensively, as if he was afraid that Wen Chi would suddenly come over to snatch him.

Wen Chi: "..."

He feels that these two people are thinking too much, and he doesn't like to use his hot face to stick other people's cold butts... Cough cough, except for that dog prince Shi Ye, since they all rejected him, how could he still Paste it cheekily?

So Wen Chi put down his teacup, picked up the storybook, and planned to continue reading.

Zhang Huan and Zhang Heng dawdled for a long time, and finally sat across from Wen Chi.

Wen Chi didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and stared at the script with all his attention.

At this time, Zhang Heng said: "Lin Yuan, make tea."

Wen Chi didn't realize who Lin Yuan was, and thought Zhang Heng was talking to Zhang Huan, so he didn't respond and turned the page.

"Lin Yuan." Zhang Heng increased his voice, "I'll let you make tea."

Wen Chi looked up at Zhang Heng strangely, and saw that Zhang Heng's expression was almost ferocious, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at him.

Originally, Zhang Heng's appearance was not very outstanding, but now he looks even uglier.

Wen Chi said with a smile: "The teapot is right in front of you, don't you have long hands?"

Zhang Heng said: "We are injured."

Wen Chi was confused: "But you are not hurt enough to make tea, right?"

Zhang Heng choked for a moment.

Instead, Zhang Huan, who had been watching Wen Chi, snorted coldly, his eyes were cold: "We are on the same boat, and you just ignored us just now, but since you have figured out a way to escape, then you We must be taken out."

Wen Chi knew that these literati had always looked down on him, and had previously provoked him behind Shi Jin's back, but now that the situation was special, they didn't even bother to wear masks, and directly showed their true colors.

It's just that the confident tone of the two of them... made Wen Chi feel very uncomfortable, as if he owed them something.

We are all hostages, why should we distinguish between high and low?

After Wen Chi complained in his heart, he replied coldly, "I have no way to escape."

Zhang Huan thought that Wen Chi rejected them, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, and he stared at the scripture in Wen Chi's hand for a moment: "You even drew the escape route, and you said there is no way to escape?"

Wen Chi was speechless, and raised his hand to throw the story book in front of Zhang Huan and Zhang Heng: "Look carefully, is this the story book?"

Zhang Huan and Zhang Heng glanced at the script at the same time.

The next moment, the faces of the two of them turned livid with the naked eye, and with the bruises and purple marks on their faces, it looked quite exciting.