After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

As soon as Cong Ji let go, Wen Qi's body sank slowly until he stopped at the bottom of the pool.

Before Cong Ji's body temperature dissipated, Wen Qi yawned again, spit out a string of bubbles, and then closed his eyes.

Opening his eyes again, he saw a male juvenile shark trapped in a cage.

——is the original body.

He was clearly dreaming again.

The original body has grown up a lot, no longer the stature of a three or four year old child, it seems that he is already seven or eight years old.

But the iron cage that imprisoned the original body has not been replaced, so that the iron cage is too cramped, the fence is even embedded in the skin of the original body, growing inside the skin, a piece of blood is blurred, even though the original body has curled up as much as possible.

Although he knew that he was dreaming and that he couldn't do anything, he still stretched out his hand, intending to break open the fence and let the original body out.

His hands really went through the fence, and also passed through the original body.

He looked at his hands sadly, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The original body's face and body were completely dirty, no emotion could be seen at all, his eyes were dead silent, if not breathing, he would be no different from a dead body.

The place where the original body was supposed to be was a woodshed, the light was not enough, the windows were mostly blocked by sundries, and the sporadic light cut the original body's body into countless pieces, which looked very strange.

Wen Qi looked around, there was only a mermaid in the firewood house, where did my sister go?

He Fang wanted to leave the woodshed to look for his sister, when he heard a "squeak", Qi Yongshan came in.

Qi Yongshan could no longer lift the iron cage by himself, so he found a strong man to help him.

The two carried the iron cage to the market, and Qi Yongshan began to sell it: "Shark pearls, top quality shark pearls, don't miss them..."

The original body was expressionless, while Qi Yongshan was bargaining with others, he stole the key from Qi Yongshan's waist, and pressed the key under his shark's tail.

Seeing this, Wen Qi couldn't help applauding the original body.

This morning, Qi Yongshan didn't earn a single penny, and after beating his body to vent his anger, he just sat in front of a noodle stall not far away and ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Yuan body pinched his own arm, made himself cry, and then threw out dozens of shark beads.

There was a constant stream of traffic in the market, and everyone saw the shark beads rolling down, so they looted them, and even fought violently.

The original body took this opportunity to unlock the lock, and then neatly separated his skin from the fence.

Once peeled off, the blood was dripping, and the bones were almost visible.

But the original body remained expressionless, as if it wasn't him who was injured and bleeding.

He escaped in the confusion, and when he passed a clothes store, he tore off a long gown and put a shark bead on the counter.

He wrapped himself tightly in a long gown, wriggling his shark tail desperately, making people think he was walking on two feet at first glance.

At this time, Qi Yongshan realized that the original body was gone, he was so angry that he broke the bamboo chopsticks, and was about to look for them, but he couldn't because everyone was still robbing the shark beads.

Wen Qi followed Yuan, and saw Yuan hid in a ruined temple.

There wasn't a single piece of good meat on Yuanshen's body, and after a long journey, the shark's tail was torn apart.

Yuanshen hugged the shark tail and sat behind the Buddha statue, his body was already dry and cracked.

The current original body does not look like a mermaid, but more like a monster.

Wen Qi felt even more sympathetic, because he couldn't do anything, but could only sit beside Yuan body and accompany Yuan body.

After nightfall, the original body, who seemed to be in meditation, straightened up and looked around for water wells.

This place is inland and far away from the sea, so he had to use a well to meet his urgent needs.

After finally finding a well, he was afraid that his blood would pollute the well, so he stole a bucket from a nearby villager, mixed a bucket of water, poured it on himself, and returned the bucket.

But as soon as the bucket was returned, he suddenly felt that it was not enough, and wanted to steal the bucket again, but he heard a shrill female voice say: "There are monsters!"

He didn't dare to stay, and fled back to the ruined temple in a hurry. However, there was a beggar lying in the ruined temple.

He could only get out of the ruined temple, but luckily there was a hill a mile away from the ruined temple, so he hid in the hill.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, and then set in the west and rose in the east. Wen Qi counted the days and passed three full days. The shark tail on the original body had been raised a little bit, and it wouldn't leave a bloodstain every time he moved a step.

On this day, after the sun went down, Yuan went down the mountain and traveled a long distance to Qi's house.

He struggled to get in, and hit the ground with a "boom", his body hurt. At the same time, many weeds cut his skin, and the small stones took the opportunity to sink in.

He clenched his teeth, but didn't make a sound.

After he was sure that Qi Yongshan was just asleep and hadn't heard him, he took a deep breath, and moved the shark's tail with great difficulty.

Qi Yongshan used the shark beads he produced to live in a big house, married a new concubine, and bought three servants.

He has always been about the firewood house, and he doesn't know the structure of the house.

He searched carefully bit by bit, and went out before dawn, hiding in the pond next door.

One day, two days, three days, four days...

He searched Qi's house for ten days, but he couldn't find his sister.

Obviously either Qi Yongshan hid his sister, or the sister died long ago.

No. On the 11th, while Qi Yongshan was asleep, he sneaked into Qi Yongshan's bedroom, but he didn't expect that Qi Yongshan had already laid a net and was waiting for him to throw himself into it.

He backed out in time, nimbly jumped into the well, and flowed out of Qi's house along the water.

Wen Qi looked forward to the ups and downs of the original body, listening to the footsteps of the Qi family who were chasing up, his heart tightened.

The original body's eyes were red, because of his own incompetence, and Wen Qi's eyes were also red, also because of his own incompetence.

After the dream was over, Wen Qi covered his eyes in sadness, and tears flowed from his fingers, forming one after another shiny shark beads.

On that side, Cong Ji was about to go to the court, but he felt uneasy for no reason, so he postponed the morning court for a while, and went straight to the Danquan Hall.

He is a martial arts practitioner, his hearing is much better than ordinary people, as soon as he entered the Danquan Hall, a faint cry pierced into his ears.

He stepped to the poolside, stared at Wen Qi at the bottom of the pool, and raised his voice, "Wen Qi, come out."

Wen Qi didn't want to show weakness. Hearing the sound, his body couldn't help but surfaced out of the water. Immediately, Cong Ji clasped his wrists and took him into his arms.

Except for the time when he was drunk, Wen Qi had never cried. When Cong Ji saw Wen Qi's eyes were red, he said distressedly: "What happened?"

Wen Qi didn't answer, wrapped around Cong Ji's waist, sobbing.

Cong Ji heard the "cracking" sound, patted Wen Qi's back, and coaxed: "Don't cry."

Coaxed by Cong Ji, Wen Qi stopped crying for a while, looked at Cong Ji with hazy eyes, then arched into Cong Ji's arms, raised his finger and wrote: Your Majesty, are you not going to court?

A line of poetry suddenly appeared in Cong Ji's mind: The spring night is bitter, the day is high, and the king will never go to court early.

But he is not Tang Minghuang, and this Wen Qi is not Yang Guifei.

Where is the Spring Festival between him and Wen Qi?

He condensed his mind and replied: "I will wait before going."

Wen Qi calmed down for a moment, and urged: Your Majesty, go to court quickly, don't delay the time because of me.

Cong Ji did not agree, but asked: Why are you crying?

Wen Qi avoided the serious and said lightly: I had a nightmare.

A nightmare that taught me how powerless I am.

Cong Ji is not good at comforting others, so he said: "I also often have nightmares."

Dreaming of being bullied, dreaming of killing someone with a sword, dreaming of Lu Zhuer committing suicide, dreaming of being killed, dreaming of being crushed...

Wen Qi saw Cong Ji having a nightmare, but after waking up, Cong Ji told him that he had dreamed that he had killed someone.

Presumably Cong Ji's nightmare is also an innocent's nightmare.

He didn't think Cong Ji needed comfort, but seeing Cong Ji's indifferent expression, his heart softened.

As if coaxing a child, he kissed Cong Ji's forehead by accident: kissing will stop having nightmares.

Cong Ji was stunned, and asked after a long time, "Why doesn't Kiss have nightmares anymore?"

When Wen Qi was young, every time Wen Qi had nightmares, his mother would coax him like this, and he didn't know why.

When asked by Cong Ji, he could only say: My mother told me.

"So that's how it is." Cong Ji lowered his head in the same way, and pressed a kiss on Wen Qi's forehead, "Kiss will no longer have nightmares."

Wen Qi's skin was slightly cool and moist, like jade.

Cong Ji had never kissed anyone's forehead in his life, and he also resisted getting close to others, but Wen Qi was different, and he didn't have any adverse reactions to it.

He stared at Wen Qi, saw Wen Qi closed his eyes, and instinctively kissed Wen Qi's eyelids.

Wen Qi's eyelashes were indigo blue and trembling, and Cong Ji could feel the trembling of the eyeballs behind the eyelids.

Wen Qi then made a sound that was close to whimpering.

Wen Qi shouldn't like being kissed by him?

He raised his head and apologized, "I'm sorry."

Cong Ji's lips were hot, as if carrying a ball of fire.

Wen Qi was kissed on the forehead, and then subconsciously closed his eyes.

He had no idea why he did this.

Immediately afterwards, Cong Ji's lips touched his left eyelid, which was as hot as it could burn his eyeball.

Since he cried a while ago, his eyes felt a little uncomfortable, and he gradually became more comfortable after being pinned like this.

He clenched the court clothes on Cong Ji with both hands, and sent his body back to Cong Ji's arms.

Then, Cong Ji kissed his right eyelid again, and he suddenly felt that his body was very soft, as if it was about to turn into a puddle of water, dripping all over Cong Ji.

"Hmm..." He heard himself spit out a strange sound.

Then, Cong Ji's lips moved away from the eyelids, and Cong Ji's breath also moved away.

He opened his eyes and looked at Cong Ji, and for a moment, his eyes turned red again.

"I'm sorry." Cong Ji rubbed Wen Qi's hair, "I won't bully you anymore, don't cry."

Did I just get bullied by this tyrant?

Wen Qi stared at Cong Ji in bewilderment, and was immediately sent into the pool by Cong Ji.

He pulled Cong Ji's sleeves with one hand, and wrote with the other: Is Your Majesty going to court early?

For some reason, when he first saw Cong Ji wearing court clothes, he felt that the five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on the court clothes was as straight as a beast, extremely ferocious, as if it could scratch his throat and tell him to kill him, but now he felt that the five-clawed golden dragon was very distinct. It is an auspicious beast, majestic and majestic, which makes the wicked fear and the good people fear.

Cong Ji nodded and said: "It's getting late, I have to go to court."

Wen Qi let go of a piece of sleeve in his palm, and begged: "Will you come see me again when Your Majesty is down?"

I kissed Wen Qi just now, but it turned out that Wen Qi hadn't lost his temper.

Cong Ji said with a smile, "All right."

Wen Qi didn't know why he said such words, he only knew that he wanted to see Cong Ji again as soon as possible.

After getting Cong Ji's consent, he happily waved his shark tail, and rubbed his forehead against the back of Cong Ji's hand.

Cong Ji was startled again: "Why do you love acting like a baby?"

Love to act like a baby?Are you kidding yourself?Acting like a baby to Cong Ji?

Wen Qi fell into deep thought. After Cong Ji left, relying on his incomprehension of shark language, he retorted: "I don't like to act like a baby, and I don't like to act like a baby to you, a tyrant. I'm just trying to please you for my life. That's all for you."

But his body was swimming briskly because of Cong Ji's promise not long ago.

Five days later, Qi Yongshan was escorted to Beijing and sent to the palace.