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

Cong Ji once again hid in the dark, spying on Wen Qi.

After finishing school, Wen Qi actually stood up and walked towards Cong Xun on his own initiative.

Cong Ji was furious for a moment, but Wen Qi heard it and said: "Thank you, Your Highness Six, for your painstaking efforts to teach Wen Qi about arithmetic recently. From today on, Wen Qi will not bother His Highness Six."

What Wen Qi said was very pleasing to the ear, and he was so excited that his feet, who were supposed to go back to the Sizheng Hall, couldn't help walking towards Wen Qi.

He passed many students, and when he reached Wen Qi's side, he stretched out his hand and said softly, "I'll send you back to Danquan Hall."

Under the eyes of everyone, Wen Qi held Cong Ji's hand even though he was uncomfortable: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Cong Ji led Wen Qi out for a few steps, then turned his head and said to Cong Xun, "Ah Xun, your complexion looks much better."

Cong Xun said politely: "Thanks to Brother Huang's concern, I have completely recovered."

"I'm taking Wen Qi back now." Cong Ji suddenly felt as if he was demonstrating against Cong Xun, and his whole body was full of unconcealable complacency.

In order to cooperate with Wen Qi, he walked very slowly.

Wen Qi's stature was lower than Cong Ji's. He looked up at Cong Ji and said, "Why did Your Majesty come to pick me up? Is it to tell me Miao Miao's whereabouts earlier?"

Regarding Miao Miao, Cong Ji believed that Miao Miao, who had hanged herself, was Miao Miao, Wen Qi's younger sister eighty-nine out of ten.

He still didn't know how to explain to Wen Qi, so he shook his head and said, "There is no trace of whereabouts."

He has always been decisive, but when it comes to Wen Qi, he becomes indecisive.

Wen Qi looked at the clear sky in the direction of Yanzhou, and prayed: "It's safe and sound."

Out of guilty conscience, Cong Ji remained silent.

Not long after one person and one shark arrived at Danquan Hall, Cen Fengyu brought the clothes made for Wen Qi, which were three autumn clothes and one winter clothes.

Cong Ji took the clothes from Cen Fengyu, and asked Cen Fengyu, "What about the remaining seven autumn clothes, nine winter clothes, ten spring clothes, and ten summer clothes?"

Because it was close to Bailu and feared that the weather would be cold, Cen Fengyu first made three autumn clothes and one winter clothes.

She replied in a respectful voice: "Master's clothes are complicated in workmanship, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort, servants will definitely do their best."

"You go back first." After Cen Fengyu left, Cong Ji handed the clothes in his hand to Wen Qi, "Hurry up and try it on. If the size doesn't fit, just let Cen Fengyu know."

Wen Qi went behind the screen, took off all his clothes, and couldn't help looking at Cong Ji.

Through the screen, Cong Ji became a vague silhouette, but he suddenly felt flushed, as if Cong Ji had seen his current appearance.

The newly made clothes are exquisitely embroidered and made of exquisite materials, not inferior to Cong Ji's regular clothes at all, it is clearly beyond the norm, and it is obvious that they did so under Cong Ji's hint.

He tried on all the clothes one by one, and changed back to the original one.

The newly made clothes are made of skin-friendly material and fit the size perfectly, and there is nothing to fault, but he feels that Cong Ji's old clothes are more suitable for him.

He stepped out of the screen, walked up to Cong Ji, stared at Cong Ji, and said earnestly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for making me new clothes. If Your Majesty doesn't mind, give me His Majesty's regular clothes, and I don't have to make the rest of the new clothes." gone."

Cong Ji was puzzled and said: "What's wrong with this new clothes?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Wen Qi was a little embarrassed, "Compared with your majesty's regular clothes, I prefer your majesty's breath, although it's a little too big."

Cong Ji throbbed suddenly, looked at Wen Qi and said, "Why do you like my breath?"

Wen Qi pondered and replied: "I don't know why, but it's probably because His Majesty's breath can make me feel at ease."

Cong Jifa asked: "I am a tyrant, why can my breath teach you to calm down?"

"Even if Your Majesty is a tyrant, His Majesty's breath can make me feel at ease. Your Majesty treats me tenderly and considerately, and never hurt me at all." Wen Qi said timidly, "If Your Majesty minds, you can tell me directly."

Cong Ji shook his head, pointed to the top chest and said: "I don't mind, all the regular clothes in this top chest are rewarded to you, if it's not enough, you must let me know, don't wrong yourself."

"Wen Qi thanked Your Majesty." Wen Qi leaned close to Cong Ji's neck, sniffed lightly, and suddenly heard Cong Ji say: "Wen Qi, do you want to go out of the palace? I assure you, whether you go out of the palace or not, you Everyone can study in Chongwen Hall."

Hearing this, his eyes turned red immediately, and the white and round shark beads fell on the woven leather and rolled away.

"Your Majesty..." He choked up and said, "Is there anything I have displeased His Majesty? Your Majesty, tell me, I will definitely correct my mistakes. Your Majesty... Your Majesty...don't drive me away, don't want me... "

Cong Ji wiped the tears of Wen Qi's eyes that had not yet formed pearls with his fingertips, and said distressedly: "Don't cry, do you remember that I promised not to imprison you in the palace before, you can come and go freely? I didn't want to drive you away, but it's time for me to fulfill my promise, so I asked you if you want to leave the palace."

"I don't want to go out of the palace, I want to stay with His Majesty." Wen Qi didn't like to cry, he didn't really understand why he cried.

He sniffed, and then hugged Cong Ji tightly, as if hugging a rare treasure.

Cong Ji hugged Wen Qi back: "I am also reluctant to let you out of the palace."

Ever since Wen Qi transformed his feet, he has been uneasy, for fear that Wen Qi, who was laughing at Yan Yan one moment, will ask to go out of the palace the next moment.

Seeing that Wen Qi's feet became more flexible day by day, he was naturally happy for Wen Qi, but at the same time, he became more and more anxious.

Every night, when he sleeps on the same bed with Wen Qi, he will wake up several times, and only when he sees Wen Qi lying peacefully in his arms can he close his eyes again.

He caught Wen Qi intently, and said word by word: "Wen Qi, do you know that you gave up the only chance to leave the palace? It's too late for you to regret it now."

Wen Qi said firmly: "I will never go back on my word."

Cong Ji's tone was driven out of order by excitement: "I will give you one last chance."

"I don't need a last chance." Wen Qifu said again, "I don't want to leave the palace, I want to be with His Majesty."

Cong Ji pretended to be calm and said: "Do you know that you have lost your last chance? Even if you regret it in the future, I will not let you out of the palace. I will definitely imprison you in this palace for the rest of my life and be my companion."

Wen Qi smiled through tears: "I'm so happy."

Wen Qi's eyes were still red, and Cong Ji involuntarily lowered his head and kissed Wen Qi's wet eyes.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Qi closed his eyes subconsciously, grabbed the brocade by Cong Ji's waist with both hands, and his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

He raised his toes slightly, and his body fell towards Cong Ji.

He really likes being kissed by Cong Ji at the end of his eyes, he even wants to be kissed by Cong Ji on his lips.

Thinking of this, her bright red lips were ready to move.

Seeing that Wen Qi did not refuse, Cong Ji kissed Wen Qi's eyes on both sides before letting go.

Wen Qi closed his eyes, his lips were red, and he had the purest eyebrows and eyes, but there was a burst of spring all over his body for no reason.

Cong Ji collected himself and took a step back.

Wen Qi opened his eyes and saw that Cong Ji was a step away from him, and his heart felt cold.

"I...Your Majesty..." Relying on Cong Ji not being able to deal with him, he boldly took a step beyond, and hooked Cong Ji's back of the neck, forcing Cong Ji to bow his head. Immediately afterwards, he followed his heart , covered his lips recklessly.

Cong Ji has a pair of thin lips, he should be a heartless and ungrateful person, but Cong Ji's thin lips are so hot that it seems to be able to burn his lips.

He had never kissed anyone before, so he didn't know why he took the initiative to kiss Cong Ji, he only knew that he wanted to kiss Cong Ji.

As soon as he was touched, he lowered his eyes, stroked the heart that was suffering from a heart attack, and said apologetically: "It was Wen Qi who offended His Majesty, please forgive me."

Cong Ji had never kissed anyone before, Wen Qi's lips were much cooler than his, like the softest jade.

He didn't hate being kissed by Wen Qi, he touched his lips instinctively, and said just now: "Forget it, I forgive you."

Wen Qi said in a strange way: "Since your majesty has pardoned Wen Qi, does it mean that your majesty allows Wen Qi to kiss your majesty?"

Cong Ji asked curiously, "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Wen Qi made an inch of it and said: "Yes, it means that Wen Qi can kiss His Majesty anytime and anywhere, otherwise, it means that Wen Qi can no longer kiss His Majesty."

Cong Ji didn't answer, but instead asked, "Why did you kiss me?"

Wen Qi said blankly: "I don't know why, I just know that I want to kiss Your Majesty."

Cong Ji wanted to ask Wen Qi if he did this to please him, but after thinking about it, kissing is not flattering, after all, he didn't order Wen Qi to kiss him.

Wen Qi's reaction did not seem to be fake, he thought for a while, and replied: "I allow you to kiss me, but not anytime, anywhere, you can kiss me when you are alone with me."

"Really?" Although Wen Qi couldn't interpret his behavior, Cong Ji's answer still made him jump with joy.

Cong Ji didn't answer, but kissed Wen Qi's lips.

Before Wen Qi could close his eyes, Cong Ji had already raised his head, causing him to bite Cong Ji's lips in dissatisfaction.

He didn't bite hard and left no marks, but he suddenly felt that Cong Ji's lips were very delicious.

Could it be that the reason why he wanted to kiss Cong Ji was because he coveted Cong Ji's body and wanted to tear it apart?

Don't sharks mostly eat seafood and freshwater fish?Is Fei Feiren also included in the mermaid's recipe?

Cong Ji was patrolled by Wen Qi, not knowing what Wen Qi was thinking at all.

The next day, as soon as Cong Ji went to court, Wen Qi got out of bed.

There are classics collected by the servants everywhere in the Danquan Hall. After spending some time, he found five classics related to mermaids.

A sentence in one of the "Talks of Foreign Objects" caught his attention: different groups of mermaids have different feeding habits. There is a group of mermaids, also known as "man-eating sharks", who like to eat people and are cunning by nature.

Could it be that he is actually a "man-eating shark"?

Is my liking to gnaw and bite Cong Ji the proof that I am a "man-eating shark"?

He tried his best to recall the original script, which did not mention that the original body was a "man-eating shark".

If the original body was really a "man-eating shark", why didn't he eat Cong Ji instead of letting Cong Ji slaughter him?

Is it because the original body was killed by Cong Ji before he reached adulthood?

Why did Cong Ji treat him so tenderly, which was completely different from the original body?

He was full of doubts, and suddenly, a scream almost burst his eardrums: "Your Majesty has been assassinated!"

A bloody smell came in response, clogging his nostrils violently.