After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

cold……

so cold...

Wen Yao was convulsed by the cold and could not move his body.

He tried to open his eyes.

But I saw a white wall in the water curtain, the breathing light on the mobile phone flashed, and the clock on the wall was ticking, and the hour hand stopped at three o'clock in the morning.

Right in front of him was his small apartment.

For the convenience of dubbing, the sophomore moved out of the dormitory.He is a well-known net supporting cv, and last year he accepted a tanmei radio drama, and he became very popular.

I suddenly had a splitting headache and couldn't help moaning.

Suddenly, a childish male voice sounded, the voice was vague and unintelligible, there was a cloud of water in front of my eyes, and there was a person lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his body was wrapped in white pajamas, it was him!

It's just a self comforting dream.

When he moved his gaze upwards, his heart suddenly thumped violently, bang bang bang... The sound was as violent as a sound, and it would jump out of his throat in the next second.

After a while, he dared to face the translucent object in midair. Even an atheist like him was stunned by the sudden scene. Looking carefully, the translucent object had a face exactly like his!

The man's translucent face was too pale, which made him look extraordinarily weird, especially when he stared at Wen Yao, Wen Yao's heart beat uncontrollably.

The translucent object didn't have any malice towards him, it only glanced at him, then at the bed, the white lips opened and closed, unable to hear what it said.Just as she was about to reach out her hand, she was suddenly strangled by the neck, and Wen Yao flung herself about desperately.

A sense of suffocation spread from above, and he was frightened, struggling harder.

At this moment, a force rescued him from the suffocation, and the sobbing sound continued intermittently in his ears, "Master, woo woo...Hi, master, wake up..."

Wen Yao wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't resist the tiredness of his body, and finally passed out completely...

I don't know how long it took... The pain in his limbs and bones woke him up. He took a breath, and his whole body was sore and weak.

Not long after, the pain became clearer, Wen Yao couldn't take it anymore, he opened his eyes suddenly, the light was piercing his eyes, and the physiological saline dropped rapidly along the corners of his eyes... He raised his hand to his forehead, and the feeling of suffocation made him linger.

When the headache subsided, Pan Ran found that the bed under him was not Simmons at home, but collapsed earth and rocks, which were extremely hard and had a strong earthy smell.

Looking up, before the simple screen collapsed, the surrounding earth walls were severely cracked.

After wondering for a while, I heard a childish male voice, "Master, you are awake. If the master didn't come back suddenly and ordered the servants to rescue you, the villain would never see you again."

"Miss Eldest and Miss Second are so hateful, they ordered their servants to push you into the pool."

A figure hurried over, knelt outside the screen, complained and said angrily: "The master doesn't care about this, the eldest lady and the second lady framed you, saying that you are disrespectful to them."

After hearing a few words, Wen Yao felt familiar, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized, isn't this the plot of the novel he read before going to bed?

I didn't realize that I remembered what happened before going to bed.

Still immersed in the great shock that penetrated into the novel.

That is to say, he is now a useless cannon fodder in the readers' mouths?

He vaguely remembered that "Wen Yao" in the book was indistinguishable from male to female.

The original owner's father was the minister of the Ministry of Industry and Engineering of the Great Chen, and the original owner's mother was the daughter of the Great General Beiding. The original owner passed away shortly after giving birth to the original owner.

On the surface, the original owner still has two concubine elder sisters.

Not long after the original owner's mother passed away, the Jiang family was flattened. Jiang was born a beautiful peasant girl, and was brought into the mansion by Wen Sheng. She got another daughter every year. Jiang wanted a son wholeheartedly, but failed for several years.

Wen Yao only remembered these contents.

He withdrew his thoughts, sat up slowly with a headache, frowned and thought about the name of the person in front of him, but couldn't figure it out after thinking for a while, so he coughed to cover up, "Get up, and change my clothes for me."

He was also wearing a dark white coat.

The boy was fourteen or fifteen years old. Hearing this, he hurriedly got up and rummaged through a lacquered wooden calf by the wall to find his clothes. When he was young, he turned back and made a gesture to dress Wen Yao. Just as Wen Yao was about to raise his hand to refuse, he remembered that he couldn't wear ancient clothes. , Samsam withdrew her hand.

Dachen men are 20 years old with weak crowns and square hair. Between the ages of fifteen and 20, they can be tied or not.

Wen Yao's hair was already long, and occasionally a small knot would be tied on the top of his head. He was used to tying his hair, but he couldn't keep it long. He sat in front of the old bronze mirror and fiddled with it a few times, so he had to be cheeky and call for the boy.

The boy couldn't help wondering why the young master thought of letting his hair be tied up, but he quickly wrapped his blue hair with a towel.

Wen Yao looked at the bronze mirror and smiled at him, "Thank you."

The boy's hands froze, and then he wanted to cry without tears: "Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so different from Chang San?"

Chang San?

The name sounds a little familiar.

By the way, there is a loyal servant beside the original owner, who seems to be called this name.

"Your young master is fine, there is something going on there, but you don't call yourself a villain in front of me from now on."

Wen Yao said as he recalled, "We grew up together, I'm older than you, don't talk about it, just say that you have ever seen a young master who can't eat enough."

Chang San buried his head even lower, but his tone was justified, "The villain believes that the young master is the young master in his heart, the son of the Wen family."

Wen Yao couldn't reason with people with old-fashioned ideas, so he gave up after a few words of persuasion.Chang San thought that the young master still wanted to persuade him, so he waited a while before he heard the voice above his head say: "What time is it?"

He is very hungry.

"Back to the young master, it's almost the end of the application period."

The end of application time is five o'clock in the afternoon.Wen Yao made a rough calculation, and this body has not eaten for four hours since it was pushed into the pool, and it has eaten all three meals in future generations.

"Chang San, let me ask you, who prepares our meals?"

After saying that, Chang San made a gesture to kneel again, Wen Yao held him back, and said softly, "There are no outsiders here, so politeness will be avoided."

Chang San nodded, his bright black eyes turned green, he understood immediately, and said with a smile, "Young Master, are you hungry?"

Wen Yao nodded with his chin pressed.

Chang □□ knocked on his forehead, "See, I forgot about this matter, young master, wait a moment, I'll go get ready."

After the words fell, Chang San had already rushed out.

As soon as he moved, the pain of dismantling the bones swept over his body, endured the pain and slowly moved out of the room, and sat down in front of the stone table.

In this era without mobile phones or internet, Wen Yao didn't know what to do.

At that moment, the female voice came rushing down the wind, with a strange air, "Hey, I heard that there are suddenly more people in the side courtyard, and I thought it was a thief, but I didn't expect it to be you, a monster who is neither male nor female."

The visitor spat, "It's a shame for a big man to look neither male nor female."

The author has something to say: Guazi's new article is open! ! Happy 2020!One update every day, please love~~~ Revise the previous content, the waist is wearing an old romance novel, so the supporting characters are lowering their IQ.He transmigrated into a poor cannon fodder, because he only read a few chapters of this book, so he didn't know many plots. Later, he will talk about how he transmigrated and who the real protagonist in the ancient novel is.

Recommend my friend Le Yu's salty egg article "Boss, there is a flower brother floating behind your wheelchair"

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In the first week, the big guy in a wheelchair went to see a psychiatrist, and he felt that people around him were watching him.

Later, the boss took out a small mirror from his trouser pocket, and peeked at a certain ghost from the small mirror.

Suddenly one day, the big brother's luck is getting worse and worse, he got out of the car and fell, the wheelchair failed, the elevator failed... Fortunately, Luo Ke helped him in time.

He always felt that his appearance would not be a golden finger from God to the boss.

In order to live on his own, Luo Ke acted as Gu Qingning's back, bodyguard, wheelchair pusher... Wife? ! !

Luo Ke: I was so pitiful when I thought you were pitiful.

Gu Qingning: Huh?You want to sleep.

PS: Brother Hua's skill is Wanhua of Jiansan, Gong sits in a wheelchair, and will be cured later.