Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

【1. Visit】

Before Wen Chi approached, those people noticed him.

"Mr. Wen, you are here." Zhang Caihui, who seemed to be in the worst condition, was the first to speak, and she hurriedly asked the maid to help her up, with a very weak smile on her pale cheeks, "You are still sick, why are you sick?" Can you come out by yourself?"

Wen Chixin said that I am coming out to drive you away.

But at the next moment, Zhang Caihui changed the subject: "Young Master Wen will send a court lady and eunuch to pick us up at will, and you don't need to trouble Young Master Wen to go there himself."

Wen Chi: "..."

Ruofang next to her lowered her head and poohed softly: "What a face, dare to say anything."

Wen Chi really didn't expect Zhang Caihui's battery life to be so strong. He looked at Zhang Caihui's bloodless face and asked very formulaically, "Madam Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Caihui shook her head with a smile: "I was just a little dizzy just now, it's nothing serious."

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, the maid beside her complained angrily: "My wife and all the wives came to visit Mr. Wen out of good intentions, but Mr. Wen didn't appreciate it. Waiting outside, if I hadn't waited for so long, how could my wife have passed out due to heat stroke..."

The maid had almost finished speaking before Zhang Caihui scolded: "Liuli, shut up."

The maid said: "But Ma'am..."

Zhang Caihui's voice was stern: "You have no place to speak here."

Hearing this, the maid suddenly fell silent like a duck being strangled by her neck.

Seeing this, Zhang Caihui turned her head to look at Wen Chi, the gentle and harmless smile she had not long ago seamlessly switched from her originally stern face, and she brushed her body apologetically: "Mr. Fang, just asked the servants to say such things in front of Mr. Wen, and the little girl will definitely punish her severely when she returns, and I ask Mr. Wen not to take this matter to heart."

Wen Chi: "..."

He watched the master and servant singing together, very depressed, and after thinking for a while, he was ready to explain.

However, before Wen Chi could make a sound in the future, Ruo Fang who was beside her couldn't wait to show her head: "Your master hasn't said anything yet, but you, a servant, are here to beat you up. Your wife is kind, so my young master will Isn’t it kind? My son is afraid of infecting the ladies with the wind and cold, he would rather stay sick on the bed than come out to see the ladies, who would have thought that my son’s kindness would be taken as a donkey’s liver and lungs!”

Ruofang didn't know when she became so sharp-tongued, her words were like spitting out beans, and those sarcasm and sarcasm kept coming out of her mouth, which stunned the maid and everyone present. Everyone blushed.

Although Ruofang's eyes fell on the maid when she spoke, her cannon/fire attacked everyone present indiscriminately.

Especially Zhang Caihui, who seemed to be unable to hold back, his face turned blue and white.

Wen Chi said with a headache, "That... Ruofang..."

"My lord, don't try to persuade the servant, even if you punish me today, the servant will say it." Ruofang choked up a sob suddenly, her eyes and the tip of her nose turned red in an instant, her eyes were filled with tears , the frowned eyebrows were filled with endless grievances, "My lord, you are so sick, but they insist on coming to see you, even if they don't see you, they won't leave. Have they ever thought about your body?" Yes? If they left earlier, you wouldn't have to drag your sick body to be insulted by a servant."

After finishing speaking, Ruofang seemed to be unable to bear the grievance any longer, and covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.

Wen Chi hesitated to speak: "Ruofang..."

Ruofang cried: "Young master is kind-hearted, never thought about these things, how can you understand the grievances of slaves?"

Wen Chi: "..."

He just wanted to give Ruofang a thumbs up.

Ruofang cried sadly, but Zhang Caihui and others fell silent.

Especially the palace lady supporting Zhang Caihui, who is also a woman, how could she not understand Ruofang's thoughts?But seeing Ruofang crying so selflessly, she couldn't even get in a word, only gritted her teeth in anger.

The faces of Zhang Caihui and the other wives were no better than that of the court lady. They looked at Ruofang who was out of breath from crying, and then at Wenchi who was looking up at the sky energetically, and they were also annoyed. Have to laugh.

Look at the red lips and white teeth... Is this what a seriously ill person should look like?

That court lady is talking nonsense with her eyes open!

Zhang Caihui lived smoothly from childhood to adulthood. Except that she didn't even see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince after marrying into the East Palace, it was the first time that she fell into such a big somersault. That strong sense of shame climbed up from the soles of her feet, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye. spread all over her body.

She believed that she had brought her sisters to visit Wen Chi with good intentions, and dropped the household chores by the way, but Wen Chi not only didn't appreciate it, but also let a low-level court lady humiliate them like this.

So hateful!

This person surnamed Wen was just lucky enough to be glanced at by His Royal Highness, did he really think he was an onion?Before her waist was straightened, she put on airs in front of them, and even turned her away repeatedly.

The more Zhang Caihui thought about it, the more angry she became. Why did she ever hit a wall with the same person one after another?It's only Wen who dares to treat her like this...

Wen Chi watched helplessly as the resentment in Zhang Caihui's expression became more and more intense, to the point where he could no longer hide it. He quickly grabbed Ruofang who was still crying, and was struggling with how to drive these people away.

Before he could come up with a solution, he heard the sound of wheels rolling on the ground not far away.

Apparently Zhang Caihui and others also heard the sound, and a group of people turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a luxurious carriage decorated with golden curtains coming slowly, emitting golden brilliance in the sun. If it wasn't for Eunuch Zhu following the carriage, Wen Chi would have thought it was some god who had descended to earth.

But just one Eunuch Zhu is enough to frighten Zhang Caihui and the others. They, who were so angry just now, seemed to have changed their faces in an instant, and looked at Eunuch Zhu with smiles. It's like watching a god descending from the earth.

Without waiting for Eunuch Zhu and the carriage to approach, Zhang Caihui quickly straightened her dress and went up to meet him first: "Eunuch Zhu..."

Before he could say the rest, Eunuch Zhu raised his hands expressionlessly without even looking at her.

Zhang Caihui was taken aback for a moment, and her voice stopped abruptly.

Eunuch Zhu withdrew his hand, and went straight to Wen Chi under the eager eyes of everyone: "Mr. Wen."

Wen Chi already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Eunuch Zhu's next words were: "If Mr. Wen is ready, then get in the car. His Royal Highness is already waiting for you in the car."

"..." I don't know if it was Wen Chi's illusion, the eyes of those women pierced like knives, he glanced at the car with the curtains tightly drawn, and asked with some struggle, "Eunuch Zhu, what's your Highness the Crown Prince?" Are you leaving the palace?"

Zhu Gonggong said: "Young Master Wen, you don't need to ask more questions, you will know when you go."

Wen Chi: "..." But he didn't want to go!When he thought about what happened that day, he felt embarrassed and couldn't look directly at Shi Ye's face!

Zhang Caihui seemed to have seen Wen Chi's hesitation, and immediately became active, but she still had some concerns, struggled for a while, after being pushed gently by the maid behind her, she gritted her teeth, and walked to the carriage Blessed the lower body: "His Royal Highness, Mr. Wen has contracted a cold and is not feeling well. If he leaves the palace with His Highness, I'm afraid it will be passed on to His Highness."

As soon as the words fell, Eunuch Zhu's face darkened, and he suddenly turned around: "Bold!"

Zhang Caihui was taken aback, her legs were weak and she knelt on the ground.

Eunuch Zhu seemed to be very angry at Zhang Caihui's self-assertive behavior. He walked over with Fuchen in his arms, widened his eyes, and said angrily, "How can you interfere with the decision of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? I'm afraid you don't want to live!"

Zhang Caihui lay tremblingly on the ground, her emaciated body shaking like a sieve: "His Royal Highness, please spare me, my little girl, my little girl just cares about me, and I am afraid that the wind and cold from Mr. Wen will pass on to His Highness the Prince..."

Eunuch Zhu pointed at her hand and trembled: "Shut your crow's mouth, His Royal Highness is in good health and very well, please don't say such bad things!"

Zhang Caihui was utterly scolded by Eunuch Zhu, and she was stunned.

She has been in the East Palace for some time, but she has never seen His Highness the Crown Prince. She has heard many legends about His Highness, but she does not believe that His Highness is such a cruel person. Even if she is, she will try her best to get close to His Highness , she didn't want to be a widow in this palace for the rest of her life.

Originally, she had fantasies about His Royal Highness, thinking that she could have a place in His Royal Highness's heart, but at this moment, shame and resentment covered her entire face.

How could His Royal Highness be like this...

The one surnamed Wen just finished humiliating her, and now even Eunuch Zhu humiliated her.

Seeing this situation, the other wives shrank together in fear, lest they accidentally get into trouble.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the carriage: "Zhu Xian."

Eunuch Zhu immediately put on a cautious expression: "The servant is here."

The curtain on the carriage was raised, and half of Shi Ye's intact face was exposed in the window. His face was full of indifference, he didn't even bother to look at Eunuch Zhu, and there was obvious impatience in his deep voice: "You When did you talk so much nonsense?"

Eunuch Zhu said with sincerity and fear, "I know my mistake."

After finishing speaking, Eunuch Zhu turned his head and wanted to urge Wen Chi to get into the carriage, but Zhang Caihui knelt and walked to the carriage before he opened his mouth.

Zhang Caihui's pale face was full of joy, she raised her head, looked at Shi Ye's half face with bright eyes, slightly suppressed the excitement in her heart and said: "Thank you, Your Highness, for believing in my daughter, did my daughter say it on purpose?" His Royal Highness, the little girl is also concerned about His Royal Highness, because Mr. Wen is seriously ill..."

After listening to Zhang Caihui's rambling words, Wen Chi finally understood—it turned out that Zhang Caihui thought that Shi Ye's reprimanding Eunuch Zhu just now was speaking for her.

But thinking about it this way, it seems to have such a feeling.

It's just that Wen Chi understood Shi Ye's personality, and with Shi Ye's weird temperament, he was already in a good mood for not getting rid of Zhang Caihui when they met for the first time. How could he speak for her?

【2. Leaving the palace】

Just as Wen Chi finished thinking here, Shi Ye finally made some movement over there. He lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and his cold eyes fell on Zhang Caihui who was kneeling on the ground.

Afterwards, he pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and smiled: "Do you think I am protecting you?"

Although Zhang Caihui really thought so in her heart, she never dared to say it, she just said: "My little girl dare not."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't everything in your heart written on your face?" Shi Ye propped up his chin, his expression gradually became playful, he casually looked at the painted face, with a playful smile on his lips Arc, "It's a pity, you think too much."

"..." The hope in Zhang Caihui's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"In Bengong's eyes, you're like that bitch standing in the middle of the road. It's fine if you can't get rid of it, and you croak and scream, which makes Bengong upset. , do you think that this palace will care about your humble life?" Shi Ye spoke slowly, without taking his eyes off Zhang Caihui.

But his every word turned into an invisible long whip and whipped Zhang Caihui's heart. Zhang Caihui, who was so excited not long ago, has turned into an eggplant damaged by wind and frost. There is deep shame and indignation.

Even if Shi Ye didn't do anything, what he said undoubtedly resulted in dozens of slaps on her face.

At the end, Shi Ye frowned slightly, the impatience in his heart deepened, and he said in a deep voice, "Get lost."

The suddenly suppressed momentum actually made Zhang Caihui kneel down again. It was not until her maid staggered up to help her up that she leaned on the maid and managed to stand still. The broken hair beside her ears had been beaten by cold sweat Wet, and his complexion is also unprecedentedly ugly.

"And you." Shi Ye suddenly looked at Wen Chi, "Get out of here, Ben Gong."

Originally, Wen Chi was still watching the fun, but he didn't expect Shi Ye's spearhead to be aimed at him so quickly. He was shocked when he met Shi Ye's dark and prey eyes suddenly, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more, and hurriedly ran at the fastest speed Climb into the wagon.

Shi Ye was obviously the only one in the carriage, but the suffocating aura emanating from Shi Ye made Wen Chi feel that the carriage was full of people for no reason, and he dared not sit opposite Shi Ye Sitting next to Shi Ye, he had to choose a corner seat to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ye made another attack: "Get over here."

Wen Chi shivered, and quickly sat across from Shi Ye, but he didn't want to look directly at Shi Ye's face, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

As a result, not long after he closed his eyes, he heard Shi Ye say again: "Since you don't want to use these eyes, why don't I dig them out for you."

Wen Chi: "..."

He was so frightened that he immediately opened his eyes, which were still wide open.

I saw that Shi Ye was no longer sitting in the wheelchair, but was leaning slightly, lazily sitting in front of the car window—but he still had the same unsettled appearance, watching calmly with his eyes like stagnant water. With warm pool.

Wen Chi felt guilty when he saw him, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and said cautiously: "The villain's status is humble, and he is not worthy to look directly at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Oh?" His Royal Highness said, "Even if you shouldn't have seen it, you've seen it so many times. Shouldn't this Palace dig out your eyes even more?"

Wen Chi: "..."

All in all, he just wanted to poach his eyes. What is this idiot prince doing when he is full and full?

Wen Chi felt aggrieved and frightened in his heart, his eyelashes trembled violently, he thought to himself that his eyes were gouged out to the left and right, so he might as well struggle a bit: "That's because the villain likes to look at His Highness the Crown Prince."

Shi Ye didn't speak, and seemed to be waiting for his next words.

Wen Chi has been flattering for a long time, and he can still pat his face without redness and heartbeat: "The villain knows that his status is humble, and he is not worthy to look directly at His Royal Highness, but the villain can't help but not look at it. The villain once said that His Royal Highness is The sunshine in the villain's life, the villain is the flower facing the sun, the flower can live without the sun, but it can never resist the sun's attraction to it."

Shi Ye changed his posture slowly, with a slender finger resting on his temple, he stared at Wen Chi blankly for a while, and then said, "Then you mean, it's all because of Bengong who seduced you?"

Hearing this, Wen Chi's face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly said, "The villain dare not, what the villain means is..."

Shi Ye was very patient: "Huh?"

"Whenever a villain sees His Highness the Crown Prince, it is like a flower seeing sunlight." Wen Chi raised his chin, met Shi Ye's dark eyes, and said firmly, "The villain feels joy in his heart."

After listening to his words, Shi Ye was stunned, with a dazed expression, and didn't react for a long time.

Wen Chi didn't dare to move.

Shi Ye didn't speak, so he could only continue to stare at Shi Ye's face intently.

So Wen Chi watched Shi Ye lose his composure for a long time, and even had a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes. Wen Chi couldn't understand those emotions, but when he was about to check carefully, Shi Ye blinked his eyes , In just a moment, his eyes and expression cooled down visibly to the naked eye.

Wen Chi said: "His Royal Highness?"

Shi Ye pointed to the corner where Wen Chi was sitting just now, and ordered coldly, "Sit back."

Wen Chi: "..."

Well, he is just a pet dog who comes and goes when he is called.

Before, Wen Chi was still a bit glassy, ​​and felt that his self-esteem had been trampled on. Now that he had gotten used to Shi Ye's weird temper, he was still happy and relaxed, so he quickly sat back in the corner.

The carriage wobbled along the way.

I don't know how long I walked, until Wen Chi was shaken to the point of drowsiness, and then slowly stopped.

Soon, Eunuch Zhu's deliberately lowered voice came from outside the curtain: "His Royal Highness, we have arrived."

After hearing Eunuch Zhu's voice, Wen Chi was refreshed and sat up straight in a hurry. Then he saw Shi Ye get up and sit down in front of the wheelchair with ease. Eunuch Zhu and the coachman built a slanted board outside the carriage. Everyone took it for granted and pushed Shi Ye who was sitting in the wheelchair down together.

Wen Chi hurriedly followed behind.

After getting out of the carriage, he found that the carriage was parked in a quiet alley. This alley was not dilapidated, but was cleaned cleanly. There were red lanterns hanging on both sides, which looked very special.

In front of them seemed to be the back door of a restaurant. Eunuch Zhu pushed Shi Ye to go in first, and Wen Chi consciously followed behind them.

Walking in, it's really a restaurant.

I don't know if it was because the restaurant was cleared out, except for the boss and a few waitresses who came here specially to greet him, Wen Chi didn't see anyone else.

The owner of the restaurant is a short, fat middle-aged man, and his smiling appearance is somewhat similar to Mr. Yin. After he called Mr. Shi, he led them to a private room on the first floor.

The private room has a large area. In addition to being divided into two rooms inside and outside, there is also a rockery and flowing water. The sound of gurgling water surges in the air, accompanied by a refreshing fragrance.

The owner of the restaurant opened the chair in front of the table and greeted Shi Ye very obsequiously.

Shi Ye still had that indifferent and sleepy look, as if he was not interested in anything, only when his eyes swept over Wen Chi who was looking around strangely, he would stay for a while.

The owner of the restaurant is a fine person, so he naturally noticed this small detail. After Shi Ye waved his hand away, he pulled away the chair for Wen Chi in an extremely obsequious manner: "Young master, please sit down."

Wen Chi was still looking at the decoration in the private room, when suddenly he was greeted by the owner of the restaurant himself, and sat down flattered.

It's a pity that after he sat down, he realized belatedly that the place where the restaurant owner called him to sit was actually next to Shi Ye, even close to Shi Ye's wheelchair, even if he didn't turn his head, he could still see it from the corner of his eye. Shi Ye, who was in a panic, was staring at his profile, and could still smell the faint sandalwood on Shi Ye's body.

Wen Chi: "..."

Fortunately, Shi Ye was just looking at him, and didn't do anything strange.

Wen Chi was frightened for a while, and then slowly relaxed his vigilance, and began to look at the decoration in the box again.

In the past, Wen Chi always thought that ancient objects would not be finer than modern objects, but after coming to ancient times, he realized that he was wrong—although modern times have entered the era of machine production, the same objects produced by machines are not as good as Objects handcrafted in ancient times come ingeniously.

The decoration of this private room alone is enough to amaze Wen Chi.

Wen Chi was engrossed in watching, completely unaware that Shi Ye's eyes on him never moved away.

Shi Ye kept staring at Wen Chi, and also saw all the changes in Wen Chi's expression. From the initial nervousness to the current relaxation, the whole process didn't even have time for a stick of incense.

It's not that he didn't know that Wen Chi was afraid of him, but he didn't expect that while Wen Chi was afraid of him, he would relax his vigilance so easily around him.

Wen Chi didn't know that Shi Ye was thinking about so many messy things, and when he came back to his senses and looked at Shi Ye quietly, Shi Ye had already looked away, and took a sip of the tea made by Eunuch Zhu.

Wen Chi hesitated for a while, but suppressed the doubts in his heart, and sat quietly.

After a while, the door of the private room was opened, and the owner of the hotel came in bowed again, saying something obsequiously, followed by a beautiful woman in white.

Wen Chi thought that Shi Ye just wanted to leave the palace for a meal, but unexpectedly, he had an appointment with someone. He was surprised for a moment, and hurriedly lowered his head, trying to use himself as a background board.

But even so, Wen Chi still felt the woman's eyes sweep over him.