Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Just as Wen Chi was about to step forward, he was suddenly stopped by a figure.

He took a closer look, and the person in front of him was Zuo Zhi.

Zuo Zhi's complexion was very ugly, not that she was hostile to Wen Chi, but that her face was morbidly pale, and there were some faint scars on her neck

After seeing her for such a long time, she has become much haggard, and I don't know if it's because she was looking for the spirit stone for Shi Ye.

Zuo Zhi seemed to have expected Wen Chi to come a long time ago, his expression was not too surprised, but he persuaded in a gentle voice: "Mr. Wen, His Royal Highness is really unwell. It is unfortunate that you came, please come back."

Since Wen Chi dared to muster up the courage to trespass into His Royal Highness' bedroom, he would not go back easily, he said, "I want to see His Royal Highness."

Zuo Zhi shook his head: "His Royal Highness doesn't see anyone."

Wen Chi paused for a moment, then suddenly changed his words: "Otherwise, I'll take a sneak peek at him, so as not to let him find me."

Zuo Zhi: "..."

She had seen many people who wanted to get close to His Highness the Crown Prince, but it was the first time she had seen someone as flexible as Wen Chi.

But no matter what, she didn't agree to Wen Chi's request, she only said that His Royal Highness is seriously ill and needs to be recuperated quietly, and must not be disturbed by anyone.

Wen Chi entangled for a long time, but Zuo Zhi didn't intend to let go.

In desperation, Wen Chi had no choice but to give up.

Zuo Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and even his expression became relaxed: "Your servant will send you out."

Wen Chi said, "Thank you."

Just when Zuo Zhi was about to go out, Wen Chi rushed in.

Wen Chi's speed was so fast that Zuo Zhi only had time to capture an afterimage, but Zuo Zhi's skill was above Wen Chi's, she was only momentarily stunned, and after realizing it, she immediately stretched out her hand to stop Wen Chi.

Wen Chi had been on guard for a long time, and took the move calmly.

After a few moves, the two were tied. At this moment, Wen Chi had already used all his strength, but he knew that Zuo Zhi had only used about [-]% or [-]% of his skill.

If it continues like this, he will definitely not be able to please.

"You lied to me!" Wen Chi felt very anxious, and he lost the mood to entangle with Zuo Zhi. He could no longer maintain his superficial calm, and directly shouted from his heart, "Shi Ye is not here at all!"

Zuo Zhi was taken aback, but ignored Wen Chi's words, she focused on forcing Wen Chi out.

Wen Chi was losing more and more to Zuo Zhi, and he was panting more and more.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the house, but it was still some distance away from Wenchi. Wenchi didn't feel the heat, but there was a layer of sweat on his face and back. There seemed to be a rabbit in his chest, jumping hard and trying to break through. His skin popped out.

At this moment, Zuo Zhi also sensed that something was wrong, she loosened the strength in her hand, grabbed Wen Chi's arm with her backhand, and said sharply: "Mr. Wen, calm down!"

Wen Chi stared at Zuo Zhi fiercely, like a beast about to be released from its cage, with a faint redness in his eyes: "Where's Shi Ye?"

"His Royal Highness..." Zuo Zhi was actually frightened by Wen Chi's appearance, he got stuck, and then said awkwardly, "His Royal Highness is seriously ill..."

Wen Chi shook off Zuo Zhi's hand, turned around and walked in again: "I want to see him."

Zuo Zhi was still immersed in Wen Chi's horrifying gaze just now, but after a while, when she stepped forward to stop her, Wen Chi had already walked to the bed in three steps at a time.

Wen Chi pushed aside the layers of curtains and lifted the bedding, only to see that there was nothing on the bed.

There is no time Ye.

Empty.

Wen Chi's body was shaking slightly, he turned around slowly, and smiled slightly at Zuo Zhi: "He's really not here."

Zuo Zhi had a dignified expression and complicated eyes. Even so, she couldn't deceive her any longer, so she said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wen has seen it all. His Royal Highness is not here. You should go back, my lord."

Wen Chi threw the quilt he was holding onto the ground, and walked straight to Zuo Zhi.

Zuo Zhi thought that he would lose control of his emotions just like before, so he hurriedly took two steps back.

As a result, Wen Chi moved faster, before Zuo Zhi dodged, he quickly grabbed Zuo Zhi's arm.

When Wen Chi lowered his eyes to look at Zuo Zhi, the redness in his eyes had already spread, covering his whole eyes: "Miss Zuo Zhi, tell me the truth, did Shi Ye go to Hua's house?"

Hearing this, Zuo Zhi was a little flustered: "This servant can't understand what Mr. Wen is saying."

Wen Chi stared straight at Zuo Zhi, his eyes were round and black and white, when he stared at Zuo Zhi for a moment, it seemed as if he wanted to look into Zuo Zhi's heart.

"Since you don't know, let me make it clear." Wen Chi gradually calmed down, restrained his out-of-control expression, and said coldly, "The so-called celebration banquet was not organized by Mr. Yin and other adults at all. It was Shi Ye who ordered several adults to do this in order to lure the tiger away from the mountain and attract the top pillars of the Hua family, so that it would be convenient for him to sneak into the Hua family and take the spirit stone."

Although Wen Chi didn't know why he had such an idea, but at this moment, his feeling was so strong.

When he saw Zuo Zhi's micro expression clearly, he also knew it - he guessed right.

Wen Chi had the bottom line in his heart, he immediately let go of Zuo Zhi, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhi hurriedly stepped forward to block Wen Chi's way: "Where are you going!"

Wen Chi looked ahead coldly: "I'm going to Hua's."

"What are you going to Hua's house for?" Zuo Zhi was so startled by Wen Chi's words that even her voice changed. go!"

After all, Zuo Zhi was one of Wen Chi's former masters, if they fought, Wen Chi would not be Zuo Zhi's opponent at all.

Wen Chi knew that he couldn't beat Zuo Zhi, so he didn't plan to have a conflict with Zuo Zhi.

He glanced lightly at Zuo Zhi whose face couldn't hide his anger, and suddenly said: "Miss Zuo Zhi, why don't we go together."

Zuo Zhi froze for a moment.

Wen Chi smiled at her very shallowly: "Are you worried about Shi Ye too? If you were at ease with him, you wouldn't be so impatient and get irritated by my few words."

Zuo Zhi: "..."

She thought she was hiding it well, but Wen Chi still spotted it.

Wen Chi originally thought that Hua's family was in the capital, but Zuo Zhi led him straight to the outside of the capital.

The heavy snow that has been falling for several days has long since stopped, but white snow is piled up on every road and every eaves. Looking around, it seems that the whole world is wrapped in white.

It was extremely cold this winter, and they hardly saw a few pedestrians during their running.

After leaving the capital, Zuo Zhi found a place to stay, and explained to Wen Chi while arranging the clothes that were blown by the wind and snow: "The Hua family has a big business, and there are more than one residences under it. Those in the capital are just It’s just used to deceive people, the place on Xuejing Mountain is their real stronghold.”

"Xuejing Mountain?" Wen Chi scratched his head, "It sounds familiar."

"I didn't expect you to forget it so quickly." Zuo Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Isn't the mountain villa you went to with Concubine Rong a while ago at Xuejing Mountain?"

With that said, Wen Chi remembered.

But aren't there many royal villas on Xuejing Mountain?It seems that one of the villas that Shi Ye gave him was also on Xuejing Mountain, and the Hua family dared to set the main house on Xuejing Mountain!

Wen Chi pretended to be puzzled in his heart, and at the same time he said something while thinking about it.

After hearing what he said, Zuo Zhi just snorted coldly: "As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and those people naturally understand this truth."

After resting for a cup of tea, they continued on their way.

Zuo Zhi said that the place was far away, and they couldn't go up the mountain in a carriage with great fanfare, so they could only rely on their own legs.

Because the road was covered with thick snow, it was really difficult to walk, and their speed gradually slowed down.

When he walked to the back, Wen Chi felt that his legs were no longer his own, and he was about to lose consciousness from the cold, so he could only move his legs mechanically, walking forward without stopping.

At some point, goose-feather-like snowflakes began to fall from the sky again, densely packed, almost covering the entire dark sky.

They took a trail known only to the Hua family, which is equivalent to taking a shortcut. The only downside is that the road is a little steeper. If ordinary people who don't know martial arts come to walk, they may have fallen down a long time ago.

After walking a certain distance, Zuo Zhi suddenly accelerated his speed.

Wen Chi gritted his teeth and followed.

Zuo Zhi sniffed around like a puppy, and when she turned her head to look at Wen Chi, her brows were tightly frowned, and her expression was extremely serious: "It smells like blood."

"The smell of blood?" Wen Chi imitated Zuo Zhi and sniffed around, but unfortunately he didn't feel anything except the icy cold wind.

But Zuo Zhi's skill was much stronger than Wen Chi's after all, and since she had noticed something, they didn't dare to delay any longer, so they sped up and rushed towards their destination.

After a while, the Hua family's main house came into Wenchi's eyes—a black building complex immersed in white snow.

Looking at it from a distance, the building complex looks like a light ink painting, only black and white, and it looks extremely solemn and solemn against the dark sky...

There seemed to be an invisible dead air spreading.

Wen Chi covered his head and face with his robe, and after approaching, he finally smelled the faint smell of blood.

The closer they got, the stronger those smells became.

When they walked outside the closed gate, the overwhelming smell of blood almost flooded Wenchi.

Wen Chi couldn't smell this smell, so he immediately covered his mouth, retching non-stop through a layer of robe fabric.

The worry in Zuo Zhi's eyes was so thick that it was about to overflow, she couldn't wait to find Shi Ye, but seeing Wen Chi was so uncomfortable in a blink of an eye, she had to stop.

"My lord, why don't you wait outside, and the servants will come whenever they go."

Wen Chi barely suppressed the nausea rushing up his throat, he waved his hand: "Let's find someone separately."

Zuo Zhi thought for a while, and agreed to Wen Chi's proposal: "Be careful."

After flying in, the bloody smell was so strong that it seemed to turn into water and soak into their noses.

Wen Chi pressed his nose tighter with his hand, he watched Zuo Zhi running to the left before turning to the right.

Wen Chi is not familiar with this place, he can only run around like a headless chicken, to see if he can meet Shi Ye by luck.

He thought he would meet a lot of people from the Hua family, but he didn't know that along the way, he encountered countless corpses of the Hua family, lying on the road in disorder, with blood flowing all over the ground, even covering the road. The snow on the side was soaked in blood.

Wen Chi's heart skipped a beat, and the uneasiness lingering in his heart became more and more intense.

At first he was still hiding, but later he searched openly. While walking along a long corridor, suddenly a dart flew straight at his face.

That dart seemed to be exactly the same as the dart used by Hanako that night, and even the path of flying towards him was roughly the same, but the people who used the dart this time were far inferior.

Not only did Wen Chi dodge easily, but he also caught the dart with his index and middle fingers.

He paused and turned around abruptly.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the grass under the corridor.

Wen Chi was not polite, and threw the dart back with his backhand, but he didn't expect the screams of children to come from the grass.

Wen Chi never expected that the person hiding in the grass to plot against him turned out to be a child, and immediately turned pale with fright, leaning on the guardrail on the side of the promenade, turned over and jumped over.

Pushing aside the grass, I saw a boy sitting in the grass with his arms covered in blood.

The boy was dressed gorgeously, with a few expensive accessories hanging from his belt. He looked no more than seven or eight years old, but he stared at Wen Chi like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Just looking at it made one's heart chill.

It didn't look like the eyes of a child at all.

The dart thrown by Wen Chi happened to pierce his arm, and blood flowed out, but he didn't seem to feel it, and just covered the wound on his arm with his other hand.

Wen Chi is not a hard-hearted person, and he was the one who threw the dart on the child's arm. After hesitating for a moment, he wanted to step forward to see the child's wound.

As a result, just as he squatted down, the boy's expression suddenly changed. The hand that was covering the wound took out a dagger out of nowhere, and stabbed it straight between Wen Chi's eyebrows.

Fortunately, Wen Chi didn't take his guard lightly. He had been paying attention to the boy's movements from the corner of his eye. Seeing that the boy's hand was about to fall, he quickly dodged to the side.

The boy's first move failed, and then he started the second move - stabbing Wen Chi's chest with his backhand.

While dodging, Wen Chi saw with sharp eyes that there seemed to be some yellowish liquid and powder on the surface of the dagger, and he could guess with his toes that it was not a good thing.

Wen Chi was shocked.

He never imagined that a seven or eight-year-old child would have such vicious thoughts. The child's several moves were not defensive or self-defense at all, they were clearly intended to kill him!

Thinking of this, Wen Chi's complexion also turned sour, he stood up abruptly, and kicked the dagger away from the boy's hand.

There was nothing else on the boy to attack, but he still threw himself at Wen Chi without hesitation.

Wen Chi kicked the boy's chest again.

The boy groaned in pain and fell back to the ground.

Wen Chi's kick was neither light nor heavy. Even though he only used two or three points of strength, he reckoned that he hit the boy's sore spot. The boy should not be able to get up in a short time.

Wen Chi stepped forward and picked up the boy's collar from the side like a kitten. He deliberately lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Are you a child of the Hua family?"

The boy gave up struggling, and looked at Wen Chi with hanging eyes. Whenever he looked, his eyes made people feel very uncomfortable.

Wen Chi still didn't get an answer from the boy, so he knocked on the boy's head: "Speak."

The boy looked cute, but his expression was extremely cold, Wen Chi had never seen such an expression appear on the face of a child.

Just when Wen Chi was hesitating whether to let the boy go, the boy suddenly said, "Are you the one who Yaoyin?"

Wen Chi asked: "What kind of medicine?"

The boy said strangely: "Naturally, it is the medicine cited by that surname."

Wen Chi didn't understand the meaning of the boy's words for a while, secretly wondering why Shi Ye got involved with Yao Yin?But soon, he realized——

What the boy seemed to mean was that Shi Ye was the Yao Yin. To be precise, he should be the one who called Shi Ye Yao Yin.

In an instant, an unprecedented anger crawled through Wen Chi's chest like a fire snake.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-1800:15:32~2020-05-2021:23:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Gu Yantang 2;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：阿亚亚24瓶；污空18瓶；花花子、Beloved.10瓶；ZY0005198瓶；寂夜姬、一把大刀抡起来5瓶；419836393瓶；闪耀雩雩1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!