His Majesty was my concubine

Chapter 1: The Male Concubine ([-])

It has been half a month since Song Ci came to Waizhuang, and it was the first time when it rained.

Chu Wenkang had tormented him several times, asking him to carry water and fan him, but now he fell asleep.

Song Ci looked at Chu Wenkang's appearance, and he continued to fan him helplessly.

The fan in his hand was also a good thing worth a hundred taels, but it was casually used by the dandy young master in the house. Song Ci felt that Chu Wenkang probably didn't know the benefits of this thing.

He will not say anything, his biggest goal now is to become Chu Wenkang's confidant, so that he can act and inquire about the news in the future.

Of course, it is very simple to become Chu Wenkang's confidant, as long as Chu Wenkang finds it interesting and powerful.

Song Ci felt that he had done it in less than three days.

What surprised Chu Wenkang most about him was the scars on his body, because he felt that he was very powerful.

Although Song Ci was very speechless about this, he wouldn't say much, anyway, he was just coaxing this rich young master to play.

Song Ci let out a sigh of relief. No matter what, he had recovered from the panic. He firmly believed that he would find an excellent opportunity to return to the imperial city.

Then it will be the day of his revenge!

When Song Ci was thinking about this, he suddenly heard someone chattering outside.

He approached lightly, only to realize that those people from the Waizhuang were commenting on him, or talking about his relationship with Chu Wenkang.

Song Ci could already understand the vernacular spoken by the people here, he listened intently, and found that they were all very offensive things, as if something had happened between him and Chu Wenkang.

Song Ci frowned. He kicked on the base of the wall, and a lot of dirt on the roof tiles fell down. Those people ran away cursing in panic.

"what happened?"

Chu Wenkang woke up, and he asked in a daze.

Song Ci glanced at him, said softly that there was nothing wrong, and coaxed Chu Wenkang to sleep again.

"Are you hot? Come here and lie down together." Chu Wenkang said in a daze.

Song Ci looked at the vacant space on one side, and he shook his head.

"Come here quickly, and continue to tell me the story from last time." Chu Wenkang urged.

Song Ci could only breathe a sigh of relief, and lay down next to Chu Wenkang.

The newly bought hand-woven bamboo mat was carefully wiped by him with a cold towel, and it is now time to cool off.

The young master Chu Wenkang next to him turned sideways towards him, clean and dazed.

Song Ci glanced at him and couldn't help but bend his legs.

Chu Wenkang looked at Song Ci, without opening his eyes, he smiled and stretched out his hand.

Song Ci only felt a gust of hot air rushing up, and he fell asleep in a daze at some point.

"Hey!"

When Chu Wenkang next to him woke up and exclaimed, Song Ci sat up in embarrassment, and went to change his robe in embarrassment.

Chu Wenkang from behind laughed strangely.

Song Ci was a little annoyed, and didn't come back until dark.

When he came back, Chu Wenkang looked at him with weird eyes and a smile, Song Ci's heart was like a bug crawling around.

"Master, we have no money here, when will you give it? Don't just eat." Aunt Li, who was in charge of the kitchen, came over with a loud voice.

"Oh." Chu Wenkang went to get the money, but was held down by Song Ci.

"For this month's expenses, you write an account book, and the young master will transfer the money to you after reading it." Song Ci said in a deep voice.

"I'm a farmer, how can I write? You go away!" Aunt Li said with disgust, waving her hands.

Song Ci didn't care about Chu Wenkang, but other people treated him like this, which made his eyes fierce.

Chu Wenkang saw Song Ci's face darken, he coughed, and was about to speak, but Song Ci said it again.

"I know you can't read, so I wrote it for you." Song Ci took out an account book from the side as he spoke, and wrote down all the expenses day by day.

"Add as many as you want, but it's only [-]% of the silver that the young master gave you. You dare to ask for the silver before half of this month, why? Your son is going to marry a wife?" Song Ci is not good at fists fierce.

He has long been displeased with these people from the Waizhuang, and it's fine to lie to the rich young master, but he dares to say dirty words about him behind his back!

"Oh, my young master, listen, is this someone who eats at home? I, Aunt Li, treated you so kindly to you, but now...now it's my fault!" Aunt Li cried as she spoke. shouted.

As soon as Mrs. Li cried, several people came from behind.

Hearing Aunt Li's words, she said openly and secretly that since Song Ci came over, the young master's heart has changed, and he has forgotten the kindness these people showed the young master back then.

Hearing this, Song Ci stood up, looked at Chu Wenkang, and said, "Every word I say is justified. If the young master is just like this today, then I won't be here anymore."

After Song Ci finished speaking, Chu Wenkang twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "Okay, okay, don't make Song Ci unhappy, Song Ci can do whatever he wants, if you feel that you can't do it anymore, tomorrow I wrote a letter back to the house and sent you out."

When Chu Wenkang said this, those Aunt Li dared not speak.

Now they are occupying Chu Wenkang, and they have eaten a lot of oil and water. If they go back to the house, maybe those who see the oil and water will come to grab their position.

"Then...then I'll go back and do the math, anyway, the money must be spent." Aunt Li said and led the people away.

"Sit down too, you're still making faces." Chu Wenkang said with a smile.

"That's not what I meant." Song Ci's face became hot, and he didn't know what he was fighting for.

"Okay, the young master loves you, here, take it." Chu Wenkang gave Song Ci ten taels of silver as he spoke.

Song Ci glanced at Chu Wenkang in surprise.

Chu Wenkang laughed and said, "From next month on, you will be in charge of the affairs of the Waizhuang."

"What do I say?" Song Ci didn't expect Chu Wenkang to believe him so much.

"Of course, apart from leaving me alone, everything else is easy to talk about," Chu Wenkang said.

"What if I punish them?" Song Ci asked again.

"It's up to you." Chu Wenkang looked at Song Ci and said, "As long as you don't show your face to your young master for a while, I will look good."

"Where do I have it?" Song Ci said speechlessly.

"Didn't you just do that? If it wasn't because of the young master that I doted on you, how dare you say that?" Chu Wenkang glanced at Song Ci as he spoke.

Song Ci's face turned red immediately, and he didn't mean that.

But he knew in his heart that he was sure that Chu Wenkang would be on his side.

Why he was so sure, he didn't know.

"Hurry up and eat, after eating, I'll show you something good." Chu Wenkang urged, Song Ci didn't know what the hell he was going to do again.

The things this young master has found recently have become more and more dishonest.

But now he has just been affirmed once, the young master sold him a lot of face, so he didn't say much, so he ate in silence and closed the door early.

"All closed?" Chu Wenkang asked several times furtively, Song Ci nodded impatiently, walked over and saw Chu Wenkang opened a box and took out a few booklets.

Song Ci glanced at it, and his legs felt a little weak.

"Don't look at it!" Song Ci looked at Chu Wenkang's fair face, and felt that if he saw these things, he would be dirty.

"What are you doing? I finally showed you some of my possessions. What are you doing? If you don't look, then help me watch the door." Chu Wenkang was really angry.

Song Ci looked at Chu Wenkang like this, thinking in his heart that I don't care about you anymore, so he went to see the door.

But at night, Chu Wenkang couldn't sleep, so he poked Song Ci.

Song Ci was so irritable that Chu Wenkang whispered questions in his ear.

Song Ci grew up in the palace and didn't understand anything. He couldn't help laughing when he heard the young master's naive and curious question. It's a pity that the young master still doesn't understand anything at the age of eighteen.

Song Ci answered him a few questions helplessly, and Chu Wenkang became more curious and admired him after listening.

Chu Wenkang asked a few more questions, and Song Ci ignored him when he was bored, and urged him to sleep.

But here Chu Wenkang simply fell asleep, but Song Ci couldn't sleep.

The moonlight at night was particularly bright, shining through some dilapidated windows and falling on the young master Chu Wenkang's face.

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat, and at the end he finally fell asleep, but the next morning he saw Chu Wenkang being embraced by him!

Song Ci was completely dumbfounded.

He should have pushed Chu Wenkang away, but his finger didn't move, instead he leaned towards that side, anyway... Anyway, he was Chu Wenkang's male concubine.