Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

The heavy snow fell for several days before it stopped. The ground in the courtyard seemed to be covered with a thick layer of white carpet, and even the branches of the trees were covered with heavy snow.

Early in the morning, the servants of this family were busy, sweeping snow with a broom in the courtyard.

Ruofang and Ruotao stayed here for a while, so they were naturally embarrassed to watch from the sidelines, so they volunteered to join the snow-sweeping team.

Originally, Wen Chi also wanted to help, but unfortunately his body had just recovered and he walked over, but was hurriedly stopped by Xiao Shuanzi.

Little Shuanzi thought that Wen Chi was bored, and he didn't know where he brought a bunch of messy tools, carefully placed them under Wen Chi's feet, and rubbed his hands flatteringly: "Mr. Wen, let's build a snowman."

Wen Chi looked at the tools under his feet, and said with a smile, "Can you make a snowman?"

Xiao Shuanzi patted his chest confidently: "To tell you the truth, the snowmen I made before, even Zhu Gonggong said they were so lifelike."

When he said this, Wen Chi became interested: "Really? Then let me see."

Seeing that Wen Chi had given up his thoughts on sweeping the snow, Xiao Shuanzi was also quietly relieved.

Two days ago, Wen Chi suddenly said that he wanted to go back to the palace, but he dared not agree to anything, he could only ignore Wen Chi's words, and procrastinated as long as possible.For this reason, he worked very hard on other things, afraid that Wen Chi would bring up the matter of returning to the palace again.

In order to show off in front of Wenchi, Xiao Shuanzi specially called Ruofang and Ruotao to help, and piled up the nearby white snow.

Ruofang saw Xiao Shuanzi sweeping away the dull and low-key in the past, rolling up his cuffs, humming and working hard, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and laughed: "It's the first time I've seen you work so hard, what are you going to do?" Who will come out?"

Xiao Shuanzi patted the snowdrift, and when he heard that, he turned his head to look at Wen Chi who was sitting under the eaves: "My lord, what do you want to see the servant pile up?"

Wen Chi was dressed heavily, and was persuaded by Ruofang to put on a white fur coat. He sat on the edge of the corridor, holding his bent knees with his hands, and buried most of his face in the fluffy collar of the fur coat. , only revealing a pair of black almond eyes.

"Can you be a prince?" Those beautiful and lively almond eyes blinked, and a muffled voice came out from the fur collar, "Just a little shorter."

He estimated that Shi Ye's height was more than 1.9 meters. Even if Xiao Shuanzi had great skills, it would be difficult to pile up a snowman like Shi Ye.

However, after hearing his words, Xiao Shuanzi felt a little troubled: "This..."

Wen Chi asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Shuanzi scratched his head: "His Royal Highness is wise and powerful, and has an extraordinary bearing. I am afraid that this pair of clumsy hands will ruin His Royal Highness's heroic appearance..."

Wen Chi suddenly understood.

Thinking about it, there are many scruples in this era, and the prince is the future emperor after all, even if Xiao Shuanzi was given a hundred courage, he would not dare to build a snowman like Shi Ye, if he didn't pay attention, he would be killed Put on a hat of treason.

So Wen Chi took a step back and said, "Then you can pile me up."

Xiao Shuanzi hurriedly said: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and began to slap the snowdrifts, as if he wanted to slap the snowdrifts tightly.

Wen Chi rested his chin on his knees, stared at Xiao Shuanzi boredly for a while, then suddenly got up and jumped down the corridor.

At this moment, Ruofang and Ruo Tao had already left, and there were only Wen Chi and Xiao Shuanzi here. Suddenly, Xiao Shuanzi reached out to help Wen Chi: "Oh, young master, take it easy."

Wen Chi stood up straight, waved his hands, and said it was okay. He saw that there was a small snowdrift next to the snowman made by Xiao Shuanzi, so he planned to build a little snowman, because he had nothing to do.

Little Shuanzi's hands and feet were nimble, and in a short while he scratched the snowman's face out with a branch.

At first glance, the snowman's face is somewhat similar to Wen Chi's.

Holding the branch, Xiao Shuanzi looked at the snowman, then at Wen Chi, and after looking it over, he lowered his head and tore off a small dark red button from his clothes, and gently pressed it between the snowman's eyebrows.

"My lord, look." Xiao Shuanzi said happily, "You look more like a lord now."

Wen Chi: "..."

This "mole between the eyebrows" is too big!

He stared at the button for a long time, and suddenly felt that Snowman's face was more gentle, especially the "mole between the eyebrows".

Speaking of Wen Liang, Wen Chi remembered that he hadn't seen Wen Liang and the rest of the Wen family for a long time.A long time ago, Wen Changqing would send someone to call him back, but now I don't know if it was because of the turmoil in the court, the Wen family seemed to have evaporated from the world.

However, this doubt only lingered in Wen Chi's heart for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace. He asked Xiao Shuanzi to watch, and then imitated how Xiao Shuanzi used the branch to draw time on the little snowman's face. Yeh silhouette.

It's a pity that Wen Chi is not as dexterous as Xiao Shuanzi. He clumsily drew with a branch for a long time, and finally let alone draw out the outline of Shi Ye.

Xiao Shuanzi folded his hands, frowned slightly, watched quietly for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Master, you..."

Wen Chi asked, "What?"

Xiao Shuanzi thought about it: "The mouth is too high, it should be lower."

"..." Wen Chi paused, and then said quietly, "This is one of the prince's eyes."

Hearing this, Xiao Shuanzi's face turned pale and blue, blue and red, as if he was trying to hold back a smile, and finally he knelt down on the snow with a plop: "Damn the slave, the slave has no eyes, and I hope you will forgive me."

"Okay, get up." After Wen Chi said, he tilted his head and looked at the snowman's face, and felt that the eyes were scratched like a mouth. No wonder Xiao Shuanzi said that.

Wen Chi asked Xiao Shuanzi to smooth the snowman's face for him, picked up the branch and scratched the facial features.

I don't know how long it has passed, Wen Chi rowed seriously

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, he didn't notice that the little embolus beside him gradually lost his voice.

When he managed to draw out a pair of eyes, he put down the branch and looked into the snowman's eyes in a daze. Suddenly, a sense of astringency hit his heart, and even the tip of his nose was sore and sore.

"Little Shuanzi." Wen Chi sniffed pretending nothing happened, but couldn't stop the trembling of his voice, "What do you think?"

It's a pity that Xiao Shuanzi didn't respond to his words.

Wen Chi wanted to look back, but was afraid that Xiao Shuanzi would still be there, and seeing his frail appearance at this moment, he thought for a while, but still didn't dare to turn his head.

He threw away the branch in his hand, and stretched out his hand to pinch the snowman's nose. His fingertips touched the icy snow. It was really unbearably cold in this cold winter.

It didn't take long for his fingers to be red from the cold, and his fingertips were also a little painful from the cold.

In fact, these pains are all within the range that Wen Chi can bear, but for some reason, his vision is uncontrollably covered by a thin layer of water mist. Before he has time to force the layer of water mist back, he feels the pain. A layer of water mist turned into a scalding liquid gushing out of the eye sockets.

He seemed to be frightened by the tears that suddenly flowed down from him, and hurriedly reached out to catch them, the tears slid down his cheeks, fell into the palm of his hand, and shattered into petals of water.

He looked down at the water marks, froze for a while, then tightened his palms, then he raised his hands to wipe away the tears on his cheeks indiscriminately.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. It was the creaking sound of the soles of shoes on the snow, and the sound was very close—as if a person who was already standing behind him suddenly approached him.

Only then did Wen Chi realize that Xiao Shuanzi hadn't left, but had been standing quietly behind him.

"Little Shuanzi, don't come here." Wen Chi panicked, "Can you step back first? I want to be alone."

But the footsteps didn't stop.

Wen Chi was embarrassed and slightly annoyed. He really didn't want Xiao Shuanzi to see his tear-stained face, so he simply covered his face with his hands, and continued to urge, "Didn't you hear me? Get back first." Bar."

With the fall of his voice, the sound of footsteps also stopped behind him.

The next moment, a hand stretched out from behind, gently grasping Wen Chi's hand that was blocking his face.

Wen Chi thought it was Xiao Shuanzi's hand, and a sense of repulsion arose in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to shake off that hand, but was held even tighter by it.

"Little Shuanzi!" Wen Chi turned his head angrily, "You..."

Before the rest of the words could be uttered, they were firmly blocked by a cold lip.

Wen Chi was taken aback suddenly, so shocked that he almost forgot who he was, his chest burst into anger, and he was about to attack the chest of the visitor, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the visitor's face.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body froze.

The kiss from the visitor didn't last for a long time, it was more like a whim, and it ended as soon as it was clicked.

Wen Chi still couldn't react until the person who came slowly opened the distance between the two of them.

The visitor pinched the tip of his red nose: "Why don't you speak?"

Wen Chi blinked blankly: "Shi Ye?"

Shi Ye said, "It's me."

Wen Chi stared blankly at Shi Ye's flawless face, he involuntarily raised his hand to touch Shi Ye's face, opened his mouth, obviously he wanted to say a lot, but couldn't utter a single word.

In the end, he just said, "You've lost so much weight, I almost couldn't recognize you."

At this moment, Shi Ye looked like a person who came back from the gate of hell after a serious illness, so thin that he lost his appearance.But Shi Ye is still so good-looking, it is said that the beauty is in the bones but not the skin, and his bones perfectly support this layer of skin.

Facing Wen Chi's surprised gaze, Shi Ye acted very calmly, and he hummed lightly: "It's a little thinner, but it's okay."

After finishing speaking, his fingertips touched Wen Chi's eyes.

Wen Chi obviously looked like he had just cried, his eyes were unreasonably red, like a rabbit, and he sniffed his nose from time to time, maybe he had just cried a lot, and his eyes were swollen and painful.

But the strange thing is that after Shi Ye's cold fingertips were pressed against his eyelids for a while, the pain seemed to be less.

However, Shi Ye's voice still sank: "Crying?"

Wen Chi shook his head, nodded again, he looked up at Shi Ye, in fact, his heart was full of complaints, he wanted to ask why Shi Ye left him again, why he didn't let him go back to the palace, and why I want to ask how Shi Ye lost so much weight all of a sudden.

But at this moment, he didn't bother to say anything, so many emotions and so many words merged into a very wronged sentence: "I thought I would never see you again."

Shi Ye paused, suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled lightly. He smiled beautifully. His cold phoenix eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape. He stroked Wen Chi's soft hair, and first said something in a low voice Sorry, then said again: "You have already seen me."

Wen Chi murmured, "I don't feel real."

Shi Ye thought for a while, then he picked up Wen Chi's hand, held it in front of Wen Chi's eyes, and made a bad move: "You bite like your hand, if it hurts, it's real."

Wen Chi glanced at the back of his hand with cold eyes, and suddenly turned his hand over so that Shi Ye's back was on top, and he opened his mouth and bit down hard.

On the other side, Xiao Shuanzi was helping to clear the snow when he heard a familiar short scream, and he was so frightened that his movements stopped.

Seeing this, Ruofang who was next to her also stopped: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Shuanzi frowned: "I seem to have heard something."

Ruofang asked, "What's happening?"

Just as Xiao Shuanzi was about to speak, he felt Ruotao on the other side of Ruofang coldly glance over. Xiao Shuanzi suddenly realized something, swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and shook his head like a rattle: "Nothing nothing."