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

With just one glance, Cong Ji saw what Wen Qi was thinking. He took an outer shirt, put it on for Wen Qi, and then sighed: "I left you in the palace, not because I haven't thought about it yet." There is a good way to deal with you, I never thought of dealing with you."

"But I..." Wen Qi tightened his coat, took a deep breath, and said, "Your Majesty doesn't hate me?"

Cong Ji reiterated: "I didn't blame you for forcing me, and I don't hate you."

Cong Ji's attitude caused Wen Qi to have delusions: I have clearly done something unforgivable, but Cong Ji is still gentle, does it mean that Cong Ji is actually willing to flirt with me?The reason why he rejected me many times, is there any unspeakable secret?

In the next moment, he warned himself not to think about it, so as not to be disappointed.

Cong Ji looked at Wen Qi, and said seriously: "Do you remember how you insulted yourself yesterday?"

Wen Qi only remembered some fragments, which did not demean himself.

He shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

Cong Ji repeated word by word: "Your Majesty, what is the difference between me and the young men in the Nanfeng Hall? Of course there is a difference. They are here for their livelihood, while I am willing to degenerate. Your Majesty, why don't you send me to Nanfeng Hall?" Let’s go to the museum, I think that’s where I should be, and I’m sure I’ll be like a fish in water.”

Wen Qi was not surprised by this, he should have thought so in his heart.

After he found out that he was in love with Cong Ji, he first realized desire and desperately longed for a skin-to-skin contact with Cong Ji, but the education he received since he was a child told him that he should not be in love with a man, nor should he be addicted to lust.

After being rejected by Cong Ji many times, his self-esteem collapsed, and he began to doubt whether he was wrong too much, and then decided that he was born with a low nature.

Cong Ji scrutinized Wen Qi's face carefully, seeing that Wen Qi was silent, he asked forcefully, "Why did you insult yourself like that yesterday?"

"I..." Wen Qi suddenly lowered his head, "I..."

Cong Ji grabbed Wen Qi's jaw, forcing Wen Qi to look up: "Why didn't you scold yourself for talking nonsense yesterday?"

"I..." Wen Qi said self-destructively, "I am not talking nonsense, nor is it an insult, Your Majesty..."

He raised his eyes and smiled: "Your Majesty, I am humble by nature and covet Your Majesty all day long. It is better for Your Majesty to leave as soon as possible, otherwise I may force Your Majesty again. As for the Nanfeng Hall, if you can freely choose your favorite benefactor , it’s a nice place to go.”

Cong Ji was furious, and raised his right hand high, trying to wake Wen Qi up.

Wen Qi didn't change his face: "If you want to beat or scold, you can follow your Majesty, and Wen Qi is happy to accept it."

After all, Cong Ji couldn't bear it, put down his hands, and asked calmly as much as possible: "Why do you think that you are born with a low nature?"

Wen Qi took it for granted: "I long to be honored by His Majesty. After being rejected, I shamelessly beg to His Majesty again and again. This is a low nature."

"It's not a low nature. If you like me, you will naturally desire me." Cong Ji said earnestly, "I don't think desire is a fault, and you shouldn't think desire is a fault. Desire and Tianhan need more clothes , thirsty to drink water, hungry to eat like food, are the most basic needs of living things.”

Wen Qi was startled, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really too gentle."

Cong Ji emphasized: "This is neither gentleness nor enlightenment. I am just telling you my understanding of desire."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wen Qi was silent again.

Cong Ji knew that Wen Qi did not win his trust, and immediately blamed himself. Wen Qi was a young man full of poems and books, who dared to ignore the world, disregarded the etiquette, and confessed his feelings to him. It must be because he hurt Wen Qi. Wen Qi will change into the present appearance.

He was helpless, not knowing what he had to do to make Wen Qi return to his original appearance.

Feeling powerless, he asked someone to bring bath water, and hugged Wen Qi into the tub with his own hands.

Wen Qi sank into the bath water, with his arms around his knees, at a loss.

Even if Cong Ji didn't condemn him, he would have no face to face Cong Ji again, but just now he promised Cong Ji not to leave the palace.

He lowered his eyes and inspected his body, and he was so disgusted that he vomited out.

Cong Ji was watching outside the screen. Hearing the sound, he walked quickly to Wen Qi's side, raised his hand and patted Wen Qi's back.

Wen Qi dodged Cong Ji's hand, spit it out, and said in a low voice: "I'm very disgusted, Your Majesty must keep me away."

Instead, Cong Ji hugged Wen Qi out of the bath, hugged her tightly, and whispered in his ear: "You are not disgusting, don't insult yourself anymore."

Wen Qi struggled, eager to get out of Cong Ji's arms, but failed.

"Let me help you take a bath." Cong Ji lowered his head and kissed Wen Qi's hair, "Be good, don't move around, so as not to aggravate the injury."

——Wen Qi is a mermaid, and after one night, the wounds all over his body are no longer bleeding.

However, Wen Qi did not stop struggling obediently. As far as he was concerned, it didn't matter if he died right away.

Cong Ji said helplessly: "Just take it for my sake, why don't you behave yourself?"

Wen Qi refused: "I'm so disgusted, I don't dare bother Your Majesty, let me do it myself." Especially that place is unsightly.

Cong Ji said solemnly: "You are not disgusting."

He was not willing to push Wen Qi too far, so he stuffed a jar of ointment into Wen Qi's hand and stepped out of the screen.

Wen Qi took care of himself quickly, and his bulging belly became flat again. He put on his clothes immediately without applying ointment.

As soon as he got out of the screen, he saw the mess all over the ground, all of which were caused by himself.

Cong Ji handed Wen Qi a cup of tea, and said softly, "Just rinse your mouth quickly."

Wen Qi rinsed his mouth obediently, and then Cong Ji asked with concern: "Is your throat uncomfortable?"

He answered frankly: "Uncomfortable."

Cong Jifa asked: "What's wrong with you? Why do you vomit? But it's my fault?"

"Your Majesty was obviously forced by me, so how could it be His Majesty's fault?" Wen Qi said flatly, "I just vomited because of my own body nausea."

"Your body is not disgusting." Yesterday, although Cong Ji was busy struggling and had no time to understand it in detail, he knew that Wen Qi's body fit his body very well.

Wen Qigong said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Your body is really not disgusting." Cong Ji lowered his body without thinking to prove what he said.

Wen Qi didn't understand why Cong Ji did this, his body was obviously very sick.

"Your Majesty, let go." His waist was a little weak, and even his voice was weak.

Cong Ji said inarticulately: "Do you believe what I say?"

Wen Qi nodded: "Let go."

Cong Ji arranged Wen Qi's clothes, stood up, and said: "I'm going to take a bath, don't take this opportunity to think about it."

He was afraid that Wen Qi would be unwell, so he returned to Wen Qi's side not long after.

He saw Wen Qi was wiping the leather fur desperately, so he wiped it together with Wen Qi.

After a long time, Wen Qi muttered to himself, "It can't be wiped clean."

Cong Ji comforted: "If you can't wipe it clean, you can't wipe it clean. It's not a big deal. You don't need to worry about it."

Wen Qi suddenly remembered something: "Today is not Xiumu. Your Majesty should have gone to the morning court. It was Wen Qi who missed the morning court. I hope His Majesty will punish you severely."

"It's all for one morning, why should I be severely punished?" Cong Ji ordered his servant to exchange for a woven leather.

Wen Qi looked at the brand new woven leather, and the scene of him soiling the woven leather suddenly appeared in his mind.

He was really disgusting.

The body seemed to respond to him, and it was hot instantly.