Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

【1. Drunk】

Wen Chi felt an urge to turn his head and leave, but he suppressed it forcefully.

Not long after walking, Eunuch Zhu in front stopped.

"Mr. Wen, just wait here for a while, the slave will go in and have a look." After saying that, Eunuch Zhu walked into the bedroom softly with Buddha Chen in his arms.

Curtains were hung on both sides of the arched moon gate, Wenchi couldn't see what was going on inside, so he had to stand there and wait.

Fortunately, after a while, Eunuch Zhu came out wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"His Royal Highness is in a bad mood at the moment, you'd better go in later." Eunuch Zhu waved his hand as he spoke, signaling Wen Chi to sit down, and then warned sharply, "You must Take good care of His Highness the Crown Prince, otherwise you won't be able to get out of here alive today."

Wen Chi shivered in fright, and nodded hastily.

Zhu Gonggong said: "The servant will leave first."

However, turning around and walking a few steps, Eunuch Zhu seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked back at Wen Chi who was numb and didn't know where his mind was wandering: "That's right."

Wen Chi quickly pulled himself together, and looked at Eunuch Zhu with wide round almond eyes.

Eunuch Zhu was taken aback by Wen Chi's gaze, thinking that he had been going around for so long, thinking that His Royal Highness's eyes were higher than the top, but he didn't expect to be planted on this little white flower in the end.

After refraining from excess thoughts, Mr. Zhu said with a straight face: "I almost forgot to tell Mr. Wen that today is the death day of Empress Hua. Mr. Wen must be cautious in his words and deeds, and don't say anything that should not be said."

Queen of Flowers?

Why did you get involved with Queen Hua again?

The doubts in Wen Chi's heart deepened, but he didn't dare to ask Eunuch Zhu, so he nodded in response.

After Eunuch Zhu left, the room became quiet again.

Wen Chi didn't know exactly what kind of illness Shi Ye had, but even if he was given a hundred courage, he didn't dare to go into the bedroom to take a look, so he sat quietly on the chair, all he could think about was Eunuch Zhu just now The so-called flower queen.

Combining the content of the novel and the memory of the original owner, Wen Chi knew that Empress Hua had died more than 20 years ago when she had just given birth to the prince Shi Ye. She died in a fire. The emperor has always felt deeply sad for not rescuing Empress Hua Guilty, so there has never been a new queen in the past 20 years.

The key is--

If the original owner remembers correctly, the death day of Empress Hua seems to be on a winter day with heavy snowfall, not the current season of spring and summer.

Could it be that Eunuch Zhu made a mistake?

It's a pity that Wen Chi got a headache from thinking about it and didn't get a reasonable answer. He propped his chin with one hand like Shi Ye did, squinted his eyes and continued thinking.

Unexpectedly, after thinking about it, he just fell asleep like this.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Wen Chi was awakened by a strong smell of alcohol. He opened his eyes in a daze, and what came into view was an enlarged version of his face. The man looked at him expressionlessly, as if he was What to think about.

Familiar burn marks covered the right half of his face, especially in bright light.

Wen Chi thought that he was used to Shi Ye's appearance, but when he met this face suddenly, he would still gasp in fright, almost flying out of his body.

Fortunately, the breath was stuck in his throat—he didn't cry out.

Otherwise, in the next moment, he might be a corpse lying on the ground.

Shi Ye didn't look away just because he opened his eyes, but looked at him more brazenly.

It was only then that Wen Chi realized that the smell of alcohol was emanating from Shi Ye. Shi Ye pinched his chin unceremoniously, and the breath almost sprayed on his face.

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince..." Wen Chi didn't dare to move, trying to focus his gaze on the other half of Shi Ye's pretty face, "I accidentally fell asleep, and I hope that the Crown Prince will forgive me."

Shi Ye didn't seem to hear his voice, and didn't even change his expression. His cold gaze wandered around Wen Chi's face for a few times, and finally retracted slowly.

He suddenly let go of Wen Chi's jaw.

Wen Chi was stunned, and watched Shi Ye distance himself from him: "His Royal Highness?"

Shi Ye was sitting on the chair next to him, with one arm casually resting on the edge of the table, his back was facing Wen Chi, his long black hair was scattered on the white underwear, the strong color difference was unreasonable in this silent environment Added a touch of loneliness.

After a while, he sneered, "Oh, it's just a fake."

Wen Chi: "..."

Hey, how can anyone speak ill of people in front of them?

Wen Chi was wronged, but he didn't dare to say anything or do anything, he could only stare blankly at Shi Ye's back like a fool.

This process was undoubtedly tormenting for Wen Chi. He waited for a long time and didn't want to waste it like this any longer, so he mustered up the courage to say: "My little man heard from Eunuch Zhu that His Highness the Crown Prince is ill. Is His Highness the Crown Prince feeling better?"

After a long silence, Shi Ye said, "I'm not sick."

Wen Chi paused, and then said: "Does His Royal Highness feel unwell?"

Shi Ye didn't answer his question, but only ordered: "Go get some wine."

Wen Chi was eager to leave quickly, so he got up immediately and walked out.

There was a little eunuch guarding the door, and when he heard that the prince wanted wine, he hurriedly led Wen Chi to get it.

When Wen Chi went back with a small jar of wine in his arms, Shi Ye still maintained the posture he had when he left. It seemed that even a strand of hair hadn't changed a bit. After hearing his approaching footsteps, Shi Ye turned his head and looked indifferently. It landed on his face first, then moved down and glanced at the wine jar in his arms.

No matter how dull Wen Chi was, he could still feel that Shi Ye was in a bad mood today. He hesitated for a moment, then walked to the table.

Fresh pastries and tea were placed on the table, Wen Chi took a wine glass and poured wine.

Without further ado, Shi Ye drank the wine glass in one gulp.

Wen Chi continued to pour.

Shi Ye continued to drink.

Just like that, all the small jars of wine were drunk, and Wen Chi brought a few more jars of wine from outside.

At first, Wen Chi thought that he was done with bringing the wine, but he would have to accompany Shi Ye to drink one cup after another. He complained in his heart, as if he had returned to the old days when he was drinking with the leaders in the clubhouse. Shi Ye was much more terrifying than those leaders.

While pouring the wine, Wen Chi was thinking nonsense, until Shi Ye's voice brought back his wandering thoughts.

"Do you remember Ah Gu?"

"Ah?" Wen Chi didn't even know who Ah Gu was, how could he remember, he said with shame, "I don't know."

Shi Ye didn't seem to care about his answer, he was playing with the empty wine glass with one hand, resting his chin with the other hand, his eyes were half closed, his expression was indifferent, but the eyes wandering on Wen Chi's face were vaguely filled with With a bit of heat, he said slowly: "A Gu is dead, he was held in the water by Hua Yanrong and drowned to death."

Wen Chi whispered: "My condolences."

Shi Ye stared at him with burning eyes: "Why aren't you sad?"

"..." Wen Chi took a deep breath, trying to express a sad expression, "The villain is very sad."

However, Wen Chi's desperate performance only earned Shi Ye a nonchalant sneer: "Liar."

Wen Chi: "..."

Shi Ye suddenly approached, pinched Wen Chi's chin again, his long eyelashes drooped down, and looked down at Wen Chi who was in a state of arrogance, "Since you are sad, why haven't you come back for so many years?"

Shi Ye lost his strength and squeezed Wen Chi.

Wen Chi was so painful that tears were about to overflow, and his expression gradually became forced: "His Royal Highness, you have mistaken someone."

It's a pity that his words fell into Shi Ye's ears, only to be blown by a gust of wind. Shi Ye stared at his face, as if in a state of bewilderment: "Oh, at the beginning I kept saying that I would accompany me, but in the end I ran away. Faster than a rabbit, this is your so-called companionship? Bengong said that if one day you fall into my hands, I will cut off your arms and break your legs to see how you can run ?”

"His Royal Highness, you have misunderstood the person." Wen Chi was frightened and cried successfully. The tears rushed out of his eyes as if the embankment had burst. He didn't like to see Wen Liang crying, but now he was crying harder than Wen Liang, " I am not the enemy of His Highness the Crown Prince, I have never met His Highness the Crown Prince, and I have no chance to make enemies with His Highness the Crown Prince."

Tears quickly wet Wen Chi's face, and the warm liquid flowed into Shi Ye's fingers pinching Wen Chi's chin.

At this moment, Shi Ye was stunned for a moment.

I saw that Wen Chi's thick eyelashes were also soaked with tears, perhaps because of fear, his eyelashes trembled violently, like a butterfly about to take off.

Shi Ye wanted to grab the butterfly, subconsciously tightened his grip.

But Wen Chi exclaimed in pain, tears came out of his eyes even more recklessly, he sped up his speech and said: "As the saying goes, if you want to take revenge, you must keep your eyes open. Innocent woo woo woo woo..."

In the end, Wen Chi couldn't stand the grievance any longer, and wept sadly with his mouth open.

It's all right to kill this idiot prince, but what's wrong with treating him as a substitute for the enemy?

He was in pain.

He was too wronged!

Wen Chi didn't care when he cried, and even forgot that his chin was still being pinched by Shi Ye, so he just raised his head and opened his mouth, tears kept falling like beads with a broken thread.

"Hey woo woo woo woo..." In the middle of crying, something stuffed into his mouth, "Uh..."

The sweet and greasy taste spread in the mouth instantly.

Wen Chi opened his eyes in surprise, seeing Shi Ye through the hazy water mist when he opened the lid of the food box he brought, and used a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of cake mixed with cream and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wen Chi: "..."

He reluctantly chewed it a few times, only to feel that the sweetness became stronger and stronger, and finally filled his entire mouth.

too sweet.

He's getting sick of it.

However, Shi Ye didn't seem to feel his struggle, and was still stuffing the cake spoonful after spoonful into his mouth, stuffing it to the back, before the cake could be swallowed, the white cream stained the corners of his mouth and cheeks.

Wen Chi felt that he was about to suffocate, and even breathing was a little difficult.

At this moment, he suddenly found that Shi Ye's face was getting closer and closer to him... But in the blink of an eye, they were already close at hand, they were almost face to face, breathing intertwined.

Wen Chi was not used to such a close distance, and wanted to lean back.

Shi Ye seemed to have sensed Wen Chi's resistance, and before Wen Chi could make a move, the hand pinching his chin suddenly moved back, directly controlling the back of Wen Chi's head.

Wen Chi was so frightened that his face turned pale again. Just as he was about to continue struggling, he felt a warm touch from the corner of his mouth——Shi Ye licked the cream from the corner of his mouth.

【2. Cream】

Wen Chi: "..."

He was already in a daze, completely unaware of what happened, the only thing he could feel was the strength of Shi Ye's control over his head, and the temperature of Shi Ye's licking at the corner of his mouth was so hot that it was almost burning.

His whole body was stiff, and he raised his hands subconsciously, making a gesture of surrender.

It's just that Shi Ye didn't intend to let him go, the fiery touch lingered on his cheeks, almost licking off the corners of his mouth and the cream on his face before coming to his lips.

Wen Chi still opened his mouth slightly, he hadn't had time to swallow the cake and cream that Shi Ye fed.

Afterwards, Shi Ye lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Shi Ye kissed very lightly and slowly, biting Wen Chi's lips carefully, and even used his tongue to grab the cream and part of the cake in Wen Chi's mouth, the sweet and greasy cream melted between their lips and teeth, The rich sweetness lingers in the mouth and cannot be dispelled no matter what.

When Wen Chi belatedly realized what Shi Ye was doing, it was like a thunderbolt struck him, making him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, his brain went straight to the ground, and only his nose could smell the emission from Shi Ye's body The smell of wine, mixed with the sweet and greasy cake smell in the mouth, is not only not unpleasant, but also blends together strangely.

Until the end, Shi Ye almost finished eating the cake and cream in his mouth.

Shi Ye leaned closer and put his arms around his waist.

Wen Chi was frightened, and quickly stretched out his hand to push him: "Prince, prince..."

It's a pity that his resistance didn't have any effect, Shi Ye untied his belt, and his hand went directly into the shirt.

Shi Ye's fingertips were very cold, as they moved over Wen Chi's skin, bursts of coolness penetrated into the depths of Wen Chi's heart through the touched skin, and Wen Chi couldn't stop shivering from the cold.

too fast.

Really too fast.

Wen Chi hadn't had time to prepare yet.

However, he had no chance to prepare at all, and could only watch helplessly as most of his clothes were pulled open.

And Shi Ye's movements became more and more presumptuous, he seemed to be dissatisfied with Wen Chi's distraction, he kissed Wen Chi's lips even more fiercely, his tongue protruded straight in, and almost took away all the air in Wen Chi's mouth and nose.

The hand slowly descended, and soon reached Wen Chi's abdomen.

Wen Chi felt that Shi Ye's hand was on his trousers intentionally or unintentionally, and even tended to go inside.

His body was trembling slightly, but he didn't resist, but closed his eyes resignedly.

However, the imaginary thing did not come. Not long after, Wen Chi felt that Shi Ye's movements stopped suddenly. Although the hand was still attached to the skin of his abdomen, it did not move away for a long time, as if being touched by someone. Acupuncture.

Wen Chi quietly opened his eyes, only to see that Shi Ye had distanced himself from him at some point, and his originally blurred eyes gradually became clear.

Shi Ye lowered his eyes, and his indifferent eyes fell on his abdomen.

Wen Chi lowered his head, followed Shi Ye's gaze, and saw Shi Ye's hand stroking his smooth abdomen, as if he was looking for something.

In an instant, Wen Chi remembered what Shi Ye said before - he said that his enemy had obvious knife marks on his abdomen and between his legs.

I don't know if it was Wen Chi's illusion, but he actually thought that Shi Ye was looking for those knife marks on his body.

But he is not Shi Ye's enemy, no matter how Shi Ye searches, it is impossible to find those knife marks on him.

"His Royal Highness..."

As soon as Wen Chi opened his mouth, Shi Ye also took his hand back, and interrupted him in a cold voice: "Put on your clothes."

Wen Chi: "..."

He didn't dare to disobey Shi Ye's order, and hurriedly put on his clothes.

During the whole process, Shi Ye stared at him with cold eyes, obviously Shi Ye drank so much wine just now, but he couldn't find the slightest hint of drunkenness on his face, what was just a coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

After Wen Chi put on his clothes, Shi Ye said, "Go back."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wen Chi's response, he got up and walked into the bedroom.

Wen Chi watched Shi Ye's figure disappear behind the curtain, and stayed there for a while before he reacted slowly. Recalling the scene just now, he suddenly felt that his cheeks were so hot that they could burn at any time.

He quickly took the empty food box and ran out impatiently.

Eunuch Zhu stood outside, and when he saw Wen Chi, he hurried up to meet him. He glanced at the food box in Wen Chi's hand, and his face brightened, "Mr. Wen, is His Highness the Crown Prince feeling better?"

Wen Chi hurriedly stopped in his tracks, nodded and shook his head with a monkey butt face that was about to turn red.

Seeing Wen Chi's appearance, Eunuch Zhu probably understood something, he was so happy that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, he hurriedly bowed his waist and cupped his hands and said, "Your servant will send Mr. Wen back."

Wen Chi thought about it, but did not refuse.

On the way back to Bamboo Flute Residence, Wen Chi tried to ask Eunuch Zhu about Empress Hua. He recalled the memory of the original owner several times, and he was very sure that Empress Hua's death day was in winter.

Why did Eunuch Zhu say that today is the death day of Empress Hua?

Hearing the words, Eunuch Zhu did not hide anything, and told what he knew: "Empress Hua hadn't passed away back then, and His Royal Highness, who was only two years old, was taken away by a thief one day and stole out of the palace. , disappeared, until His Royal Highness found the Hua family when he was 16 years old, and was sent to the palace by the Hua family."

The more Wen Chi listened, the more surprised he was. This incident was not written in the novel at all. To be precise, it should be that the novel only detailed the life experience of the protagonist Gong Shou and their entanglements. As for the villains and cannon fodder, they are all used to be used It's just a tool for slapping faces, no one cares about their mental journey.

But Wen Chi didn't expect that Shi Ye's experience was so different from what was described in the novel.

Eunuch Zhu seemed to have expected Wen Chi's reaction a long time ago, and he was not surprised. He continued to recall: "Today is the day when His Royal Highness enters the palace for the second time. Unfortunately, after more than ten years, the only thing waiting for His Highness is Hua. The tablet of the queen, His Royal Highness regards today as the death day of Queen Hua."

Wen Chi suddenly realized: "So it's like this..."

Even though he said so, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

This strange feeling lasted until he returned to Bamboo Flute Residence.

After bidding farewell to Eunuch Zhu, just as Wen Chi stepped in, he saw that the courtyard was full of people and huge wooden boxes.

Wen Chi immediately put the matter about Empress Hua behind him, he stepped in quickly, and soon found Ruofang and Ruotao. The two girls stood side by side, with surprised and joyful expressions on their faces.

"Ruotao." Wen Chi handed over the food box in his hand and asked at the same time, "What's going on?"

Ruotao took the food box with both hands and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Wen, someone from the emperor's side is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eunuch standing behind Wen Chi choked out: "The imperial decree has arrived, Wen Chi will accept it."

Wen Chi was startled, and subconsciously knelt down on the ground: "The villain is here."

Ruofang and Ruotao behind were also taken aback by Wen Chi's sudden behavior, and hurriedly knelt down, but when they realized that the eunuch was talking about Wen Chi instead of Wen Liang, they couldn't help but secretly glanced at each other. Both of them had surprise written in their eyes.

The eunuch solemnly opened the imperial decree, and read in cadences: "By heaven, the emperor said, because Wen Chi, the second son of the Wen family, has made great contributions to the locust plague in Jinzhou, so I will reward..."

Behind is a long list of things that Wenchi has never heard of.

Wen Chi buried his head and listened quietly. After the eunuch finished reading the long list, he carefully got up from the ground and stretched out his hands: "The villain leads the order."

The eunuch put the imperial decree in Wen Chi's hands, and said with a smile: "I have heard that Mr. Wen Chi is very smart. I never thought that he would solve the emperor's worries and problems so soon."

Although Wen Chi didn't know where the eunuch heard about it, he still said modestly, "Eunuch, I'm so grateful."

The eunuch said: "Young Master Wen Chi, don't be modest, we will meet many times in the future, and we need to take care of each other."

Wen Chi hurriedly said yes yes yes.

After seeing off the group of people, Wen Chi looked at the rewards all over the yard, as if he was wandering in a dream for a while, until Ruofang and Ruotao came together, he just woke up like a dream.

"Mr. Wen." Ruofang asked suspiciously, "When did you change your name?"

Wen Chi said: "I never changed my name, my name is Wen Chi."

Ruofang said: "The gentle..."

Wen Chi said, "That's my brother's name."

Ruofang was confused: "Then, why did Mr. Wen use the name Wen Liang when he first came to the East Palace?"

Wen Chi smiled and explained: "The person who was supposed to come to the East Palace was Wen Liang, but they replaced Wen Liang with me that day, so I could only use Wen Liang's name before."

Ruofang was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Wen, does His Highness the Crown Prince know about this?"

Wen Chi said: "Even the emperor knows about it, how could the prince not know about it?"

After speaking, he took the imperial decree and went back to the house.

For a moment, there were only two people left in the courtyard, Ruofang with a confused face and Ruotao who was calm and composed.

Ruofang thought for a long time, but she still couldn't figure it out, she turned her head and looked at Ruotao with horrified eyes: "Ruotao, Mr. Wen, this is a crime of deceiving the emperor, and the crown prince has not come down."

Ruotao patted Ruofang's shoulder comfortingly: "His Royal Highness is not as cruel as you think."

Ruofang: "..."

She wanted Ruotao to count how many people died in the East Palace these days, but after thinking about it, she still didn't say it. Mr. Wen is the most normal.

It was the first time for Wen Chi to touch something like an imperial decree. He was very curious, so he hung it on the shelf beside the bed. As for the things bestowed by the emperor, they could not be sold or transferred. It's useful, but it's a pity that Wen Chi has no one to brag about at all.

After thinking about it, he ordered Ruofang and Ruotao to move all the rewards into the empty house.

Ruofang and Ruotao agreed, and began to work hard.

Wen Chi was about to go back to his room to have a rest, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered the tea banquet that Zhang Caihui had mentioned, and was instantly blessed, and turned around and said, "Don't tidy up, please see if there are any rewards such as calligraphy and paintings inside."

Ruotao asked, "What does Mr. Wen want calligraphy and painting for?"

Wen Chi replied confidently: "Of course it is to show off."

Ruotao: "..."

【3. Punishment】

It's a pity that Ruofang and Ruotao searched for a long time, but they didn't find any rewards such as calligraphy and painting, but found a pile of golden melon seeds in sandalwood boxes.

Each golden melon seed is only the size of a fingernail, and when piled together, it becomes a golden piece, the light refracted in the sun almost blinds the eyes of three people.

Ruotao held the sandalwood box with both hands, and suggested cautiously: "Why don't Mr. Wen show off this box of golden melon seeds?"

Wen Chi: "..."

His so-called showing off is just to prevaricate Zhang Caihui's words to ask him to produce calligraphy and painting. If he took out this box of golden melon seeds, wouldn't it be a real show off?It would be strange not to provoke a group of pink eye patients by then.

He didn't want to go out of his way when he was shot at the head.

But having said that... since he ran to the prince every three days, and received rewards from the emperor and the prince one after another, he must have become the biggest bird in the East Palace.

Thinking of this, Wen Chi sighed softly.

In the end, Wen Chi asked Ruotao to put the box of golden melon seeds back, since they can't be sold or transferred anyway, so let's put it in an empty house for offering.

Those eunuchs and maids came with the emperor's rewards, which naturally alarmed many people in the East Palace. That night, Ping An, who had hidden his achievements and fame, returned with gossip.

"Mr. Wen, you'd better be careful these days." Ping An said with a worried face, "Today the emperor ordered the eunuch to send a reward, and the news spread throughout the East Palace as if it had wings in just an hour. Everyone is staring at him with red eyes, and this servant thinks that it is better for Mr. Wen not to step out of the bamboo flute residence these days."

Wen Chi stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Ruotao into his mouth, and then lowered his eyes and glanced at Ping An—I saw Ping An slightly lowered his head, lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, and the worry in his expression did not seem to be fake.

"By the way." Wen Chi didn't answer Ping An's words, but asked, "Do you know the news about Yue Gui?"

"The slave has heard of some."

"How about Laurel and the others?"

"My servant heard that Mr. Yuegui has been hanging until now, and he can't even get out of bed. I'm afraid he will die soon." Pingan replied, "The other gentlemen were also seriously injured, but they were no more serious than Mr. Yuegui. After lying down for about ten days, I was able to walk on the ground."

Wen Chi snorted and said nothing.

Kneeling on the ground as peacefully and quietly as a chicken for a while, he didn't wait for Wen Chi's next words for a long time. When he looked up, he saw Wen Chi folded his hands in front of his abdomen, closed his eyes at some point and lay down very peacefully, as if he had already Entered the general.

Safety:"……"

In desperation, Ping An had to get up and prepare to retreat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Wen Chi: "Ping An, since you have been assigned to Zhudiju, you have your duties to do here. You did a good job before, but now Whenever I come back from the outside, I can't see you, but you went out in style, and Ruofang and Ruotao did all the work left behind."

Ping An was taken aback, turned back quickly, and then knelt down with a heavy plop: "Mr. Wen, I know my mistake, and I promise that there will never be a next time!"

After finishing speaking, Ping An lay down on the ground and kowtowed several times.

The sound was so loud that it hurt to hear it, and it made Wen Chi frown.

Wen Chi has always had a meek personality, and he couldn't even say a word of punishment. Suddenly faced with such an extreme reaction from Ping An, all the words he had held back for questioning and probing were stuck in his throat. Didn't say anything."

As if being pardoned, Ping An knelt down and said, "Thank you Mr. Wen for your forgiveness."

"Hey, wait, I didn't say I'd forgive you." Seeing that Ping'an was about to hit the floor with his forehead again, Wen Chi hurriedly added, "I don't care about things like you running around while on duty, but you Throw your work to Ruofang and Ruo Taogan, you still have to pay it back..."

Wen Chi held his chin and thought for a while before making a decision, "How about this, the next two years weeding, cleaning the yard, cleaning the toilet and other errands will be entrusted to you."

After the words fell, Wen Chi obviously felt Ping An's figure shake slightly.

He raised his eyebrows, imitating Shi Ye's expression of displeasure: "You don't want to?"

"I don't have any slaves." Ping An hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Wen."

Wen Chi waved his hand: "Back off."

Ping An got up from the ground with a pale face, and ran out of the bedroom.

Wen Chi closed his eyes again, and began to think about Ping An. Although Ping An often emphasized Ruo Tao's unknown origin in his ears intentionally or unintentionally, in Wen Chi's eyes, Ping An was the strangest person. On the one hand, Ping An was very urgent. She hoped that he would marry the prince, but on the other hand, she didn't take him seriously at all.

If Pingan really regarded him as his master like Ruofang and Ruotao did, he wouldn't dare to leave his post without his permission, and wouldn't even return to Zhudi Residence for a day or two.

Wen Chi thought about it, and finally came to a conclusion - Ping An should have had a dream of following him to prosperity and living a comfortable life hugging the thigh of His Highness the Crown Prince, but who knew that he was too good-for-nothing to hang around in front of His Highness the Crown Prince for so long? For a long time, nothing was achieved, so that Ping An had to find another target to cling to.

In his impression, Ping An appeared at regular times every time, such as the arrival of Eunuch Zhu, the arrival of the Crown Prince, and the arrival of the Crown Prince's reward...

Today the emperor's reward came, and Ping An really rushed back without stopping.

Well, if you want to blame, you can only blame him for being too good.

Wen Chi felt that his whole heart had been pierced by Ping An's needle.

But Ping An's words were correct. Within two days, Zhang Caihui led a few sisters to visit her, under the guise of visiting Wen Chi.

It was only then that Wen Chi remembered that he lied about being sick in order to reject Zhang Caihui's invitation that day, but he did not expect that this reason would become an excuse for Zhang Caihui and others to come to the door.

Wen Chi really didn't want to get involved in the crowd of women, especially those women who were likely to harbor evil intentions, but Zhang Caihui and the others had a tough attitude and seemed to tear their skins apart. It means that he will not leave until he sees Wen Chi.

Ruofang conveyed Zhang Caihui's words, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "I'm so angry with you, slaves, those women are really shameless. The slaves have said that you are unwell, Mr. Wen, and it's inconvenient to see others, but they still stand there begging for nothing. Now, the slaves have said all the good and bad things, no matter how hard you drive them away, you can't drive them away."

Wen Chi slumped on the deck chair in the courtyard, not even bothering to lift his eyelids: "It's fine if you can't drive them away, let them stand there, anyway, we are not the ones who are tired."

Hearing this, Ruofang covered her mouth and laughed, "Mr. Wen is still smart."

Ping An, who was exhausted in pulling weeds in the courtyard, listened to the words, hurriedly wiped his dirty hands on his clothes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quietly came over: "Mr. Wen, The servant still feels that this is a bit too much, although the servant does not recommend that Mr. Wen go out, but those who come to the door on their own initiative can also meet..."

Wen Chi opened his eyes, and glanced over lightly: "Have you finished pulling the weeds?"

Ping An was taken aback, then lowered his head: "It's the slave who talks too much."

Wen Chi waved his hand, telling Ping An to continue weeding.

Ruofang watched all this with great joy, and quietly made a face at Ping'an's back, then turned her head and whispered to Wen Chi: "Ping'an is strange, Mr. Wen better be careful."

Wen Chi nodded.

He thought so too.

Originally, Wen Chi thought that Zhang Caihui and the others would give up after a while, but after half an hour, Ruofang, who had gone outside the door, ran over in a panic: "Mr. Wen! It's not good, Mr. Wen! "

The drowsy Wen Chi immediately sat up: "What happened?"

Ruofang ran out of breath: "Then, that Zhang Caihui passed out outside the door of our bamboo flute house!"

"..." Wen Chi was strangely silent for a moment, then said quietly, "Didn't they leave long ago?"

Ruo Fang finally regained her breath, and said with a frowning face: "No, according to the servants, they just watched Mr. Wen and you didn't see them, so they resorted to this cruel trick. It's too insidious. If it spreads, people will definitely say We, Zhudiju, bully people."

Wen Chi felt that Ruofang was right, and even if he was reluctant, he had to go out and have a look.

He and Ruofang went out together, Ruofang trotted ahead, and hurriedly opened the door, Wen Chi saw the woman in blue sitting at the door at a glance, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Caihui who had met once?

Zhang Caihui was surrounded by five or six women, some in brocade clothes and some in uniform court ladies' attire, the only common feature was that they kept a certain distance from Zhang Caihui, and hung it high as nothing to do with themselves.

Fortunately, Zhang Caihui brought a maid here today, and that maid was holding Zhang Caihui's arm nervously, while Zhang Caihui's face was so pale that she couldn't even care about her image, and she sat on the threshold and leaned against the maid again. Putting one hand on the maid's hand and gently rubbing her temples, she looked very uncomfortable.

But she is so uncomfortable and still refuses to go back, this perseverance...

Wen Chi can only wish her to be favored by His Royal Highness as soon as possible.