"Well……"

So tired, so painful, oh, I have a deadly headache, damn Zhang Hao, how dare you hit him with a basketball, damn it, why is your body so weak besides a headache, shit, Zhang Hao, you wait for me.

Holding up his weak and tired body, covering his swollen and aching head, he slowly opened his eyes, and what He Yue saw was the red date-colored silky quilt. He blinked, and gradually saw the surrounding environment clearly in his blurred vision.

Pale yellow curtains, neatly arranged red sandalwood tables and chairs, red candles, mirror stands, and exquisite blue vases on red sandalwood small cabinets beside the hollow carved windows.He Yue stared wide-eyed in shock, looked around again, and said in disbelief, "Is this a hospital?"

With a hoarse and soft voice, He Yue touched his throat in surprise. He was just hit in the back of the head by a basketball, so why did his voice change?With a light movement of the body, a strand of smooth black long hair fell down the shoulders of the white silk inner shirt to the chest, and printed into He Yue's astonished dark eyes.

"How did my hair become like this?" He Yue tugged at her long hair, and the pain told her it was true. The surprise had not been relieved, and the slender fingers and her own clothes brought He Yue into the world of soul wandering.

Hey hey hey, it's not such a joke!He just went to play basketball with his friends, and he was hit in the back of the head by Zhang Hao's joking basketball, so he wouldn't look like this now, no, it doesn't feel like his own body at all.He Yue dragged his tired body out of bed with difficulty, swayed to the front of the mirror, the appearance in the mirror forced He Yue to sit on the stool abruptly.

The black eyes are as clear as the Tianchi Lake on the Tianshan Mountains, and the corners of the eyes are slightly elongated, like a pair of fox eyes that are alluring; under the slightly high bridge of the nose are thin lips, as light as water, long jet black hair resting on the white jade skin, and a pair of The pure fox eyes are wonderfully blended into a beautiful picture; perhaps it is the relationship between a pair of sword eyebrows, which reduces the trace of femininity and adds a little heroism, but because of the disease, the haggard appearance makes this pair of fox eyes even more enchanting Prominently and vividly.

He Yue grabbed his face fiercely, "It hurts..." To be able to shout pain means that he is not dreaming, this body that is not his is now his own, which means that the place where he is now is... …

"Master, why are you up, master?"

He Yue looked back at the woman in ancient costume who came into the room with a medicine bowl, blinked in surprise, and stared at the woman in ancient costume who was worried and anxious for him. Maybe the woman in ancient costume didn't like him so sluggishly, so she anxiously supported him He stood up with his arm, and walked towards the bed while listening to the woman in ancient costume say: "Master, it's not Cheng'er who said you. If you don't take care of yourself, you won't recover from your illness. If your illness is not good, then you won't be able to serve the emperor, and you will be punished." The other masters and empresses just read the joke."

Sitting on the bed, He Yue stared at the woman who claimed to be Cheng'er in shock, and asked in disbelief: "Cheng, Cheng'er, what did you just say about serving the emperor?"

Cheng'er blinked, and calmly handed the medicine bowl to He Yue, and waited for the other party to take it, saying: "It's serving the emperor, the emperor is resting, isn't master more clear about this than Cheng'er?"

He Yue heard the black line, and asked about the unpleasant smell of medicine and the pain just now, as well as the woman in front of her and the surrounding environment, she had to tell He Yue...he has time traveled, and even traveled to the palace On an unknown man.Those who time-travel or something have only seen it on TV, novels, and games, but he was bumped into him, revived, and in the case of him being hit by a basketball, is there a time-travel more evil than him these days?

"Master, don't dislike the bitterness of the medicine, taste the good medicine, don't worry, the master, the slave has prepared candied fruit for the master." Cheng'er smiled and held the candied fruit in front of He Yue's eyes, but her eyes were fixed on the medicine bowl in He Yue's hand, forcing As a last resort, He Yue could only gulp down the drink, and unceremoniously picked up a candied fruit and threw it in his mouth to relieve the bitter taste in his mouth.

Cheng'er happily took the medicine bowl, and said: "Master, this servant will help you to lie down."

He Yue shook her head and said, "I've been sleeping for a long time, I'm sore, please sit down for a while."

"But the imperial doctor said that the master needs to rest more, so that he will be in good health."

"I can rest while sitting. Don't worry, I'm not tired. By the way, Cheng'er, I feel a little dizzy after sleeping for a long time. I'll ask you questions, and you tell me what you know."

"Yes, as long as Cheng'er knows, she must tell the master, but master, you can't always call yourself I, this is against the rules, and it would be bad if others heard it."

"Then what do you call it?" He Yue was very puzzled. Since he traveled to the palace and was a man, not me, what should he call him? No, he seemed to have forgotten a very important thing, what Cheng'er said just now Serving the emperor to rest, could it be...

"The master wants to call himself my lord." Cheng'er looked at He Yue suspiciously and said.

He Yue put Cheng'er's doubts and strangeness in his eyes, and when he heard the word "Ben Jun", He Yue thought of Ben Gong, which was called by the concubine of the emperor's harem. As a man, he would never fall into In this case, he must be suspicious.

"master?"

He Yue gave Cheng'er a beautiful smile, "Cheng'er, you..."

"Master, Eunuch Sun is here." He Yue was startled by the returning voice from outside. He Yue looked at Cheng'er standing aside and lowered his head, and frowned, "Come in!"

He Yue sat still on the bed, watching a thin father-in-law leading two father-in-laws into the house, knelt down in front of him, and said: "Your servant sees Yue Zhongshi."

"Ahem, Eunuch, please get up." Seeing the other party get up, He Yue continued to ask: "Eunuch Sun is here..."

"The emperor heard that Yue Zhongshi was ill, so he sent a servant to bring two ginseng."

He Yue and Cheng'er stared at the ginseng placed on the table in astonishment, and were speechless for a while, so Eunuch Sun could only continue with a smile: "This servant has to go to the imperial study to serve the emperor, so I will take my leave."

"Cheng'er, go see Eunuch Sun off." He Yue called out, staring at Cheng'er and Eunuch Sun as they went out together, her body collapsed on the bed in an instant, not daring to recall what she had thought just now He Yue asked suspiciously after hearing Cheng'er happy to go back to the house to flatter her, "What does Yue Zhongshi mean?"

Cheng'er was surprised, what's wrong with the master today, why he kept asking strange questions, although he didn't understand, but as a servant, he could only reply obediently: "Master, the servant is the title of the status of the male servant in the harem, Yue It is your word, master."

"The waiter is...?"

"The male servant is the male concubine, the emperor's man, master, what's wrong with you, master..."

He Yue finally fainted unbearably when she heard the word "male concubine". Of course, even after she fainted, He Yue still didn't forget to complain. The one who traveled through you, the god of time travel, I have a grudge against you, bastard, what kind of concubine? , I want to go back... Even ghosts will not hear such words, not to mention the god of time travel, when He Yue wakes up again, he will have to face the fact that he has become one of the many concubines, concubines, and servants in the emperor's harem.

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