Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Wen Chi: "..."

Rao was prepared for being ridiculed by the crowd long ago, but now hearing Mr. Li's wanton laughter, his ears were still blushing with nothing to do.

The others seemed to want to laugh too, but they held back their smiles out of face, but the twitching corners of their mouths really didn't look very good.

Originally, Zhang Caihui poked his head to see it with great interest, but he didn't know that what he saw was such a painting.

The curious expression froze on her face for a moment before she calmed down and looked at Wen Chi with embarrassing eyes.

Zhang Caihui asked: "Mr. Wen, did you draw a chicken?"

At this moment, Wen Chi's entire face was blushing, he wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in, but the reality was that he had nowhere to hide, so he had to say cheekily: "This is Phoenix."

"Puff——" Mr. Li held his belly, looking like he was about to die laughing, "Hahahahahaha, you actually said that this chicken is a phoenix? Hahahahahaha, did you hear that? Our Mr. Wen drew a bird that looks like a chicken." Phoenix!"

Wen Chi: "..."

He had the urge to slap him, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Not to mention that Mr. Li is much more popular than him, I am afraid that if he slaps Mr. Li today, Mr. Li's family will come to slap him a hundred times tomorrow.

Wen Chi endured a little hard work, but fortunately, Zhang Caihui stopped Mr. Li's behavior at the right time, stood up to rescue Wen Chi and said, "It's all because of my lack of consideration, I forgot that Mr. Wen was still ill, so I hurriedly invited Wen Chi Young Master came to the tea banquet, Young Master Wen is willing to take my daughter's words to heart, and my daughter is already very grateful."

After the words fell, Zhang Caihui gratefully blessed Wen Chi.

Before Wen Chi could open his mouth, he heard a light and chilly voice behind Zhang Caihui: "Heh, Madam Zhang, some people are half-jar and half-jar, even if you give him three to five years, he still can't fill it." A pitcher of water."

Wen Chi finally couldn't take it anymore, looked at Mr. Li expressionlessly, and blurted out: "At least half of my jar of water won't jingle. sound."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Li's face turned livid.

Mr. Li is not a fool, how could he fail to hear that Wen Chi was mocking him, and immediately pointed at Wen Chi angrily: "You..."

"Stop talking!" Seeing that the situation was about to heat up, Zhang Caihui hurriedly stood between the two of them, and looked back at Mr. Li dissatisfied, "Stop saying a few words, the sun is so bright today, we are not out to quarrel Yes, why do you look like you have eaten a firecracker?"

Although Mr. Li didn't like Wen Chi, he was even more afraid of Zhang Caihui. He stared at Wen Chi with an ugly expression for a while before coldly looking away.

Feeling the condensation of the atmosphere, Zhang Caihui turned to Wen Chi and said with a smile, "The phoenix is ​​a legendary divine bird. It is rumored that the male is a phoenix and the female is a phoenix. I don't know whether Mr. Wen painted a phoenix or a phoenix."

This question stumped Wen Chi.

He only thought it was a phoenix, and didn't think about whether it was a phoenix or a phoenix. He forgot to ask Shi Ye when he left yesterday. If he answered wrongly, would Shi Ye twist his head when he found out...

Just when Wen Chi was hesitating, the uncontrollable Mr. Li jumped out again: "You drew the picture yourself, don't you even know whether the chicken is male or female?"

Wen Chi got angry: "I said it's a phoenix."

Mr. Li sneered: "This is just a chicken."

Wen Chi: "This is Phoenix."

Mr. Li: "This is a chicken."

Wen Chi felt that the limit of his patience had reached the limit. He became angry when he saw Mr. Li's arrogant appearance, and began to think in his heart whether to slap and run or kick.

Seeing Wen Chi's silence, Mr. Li thought that Wen Chi had given up, so he taunted even more: "If I were you, I wouldn't show this chicken out to shame people, and you still say it's a phoenix. It doesn't look like a phoenix!" ? I’m afraid that Phoenix will want to cry after hearing your words.”

Mr. Li hadn't finished his final words when suddenly a cold voice came from outside the crowd: "This is Feng."

The sudden sound made everyone present stunned, Zhang Caihui was the first to react, the original embarrassment expression turned into surprise and joy in an instant, she quickly reached out to support the hairpin on her head, and hurriedly picked up the hem of her skirt out of the crowd.

"His Royal Highness!" Zhang Caihui couldn't believe it, "Why are you here?"

The prince is here? !

Everyone, including Mr. Li, reacted exactly like Zhang Caihui, turning around to meet him.

Wen Chi was squeezed into the crowd, and before he could react, he was pushed forward by the crowd and took a few steps forward.

His height was considered outstanding among the crowd, and when he looked up, he easily saw Shi Ye sitting in a wheelchair directly in front of him.

I saw that Shi Ye was wearing a black satin robe with gold trim and embroidered dragons, his black hair was tied up by plain suet jade, and half of his face covered with burn marks was also covered by a pure black half-face mask.

Not seeing the horrific scars, the appearance of Shi Ye's entire face has almost doubled, even Wen Chi is usually used to seeing his face, but at first glance at this moment, he was amazed.

It's just that Shi Ye's expression was not so happy, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the frost in his eyes seemed to spread out from his eyes, and instantly condensed among everyone.

He asked Zhang Caihui: "Can't I come?"

"No, no, Your Highness, you have misunderstood, my little girl didn't mean that." Zhang Caihui folded her hands in front of her belly, and smiled cautiously and flatteringly, "My little girl is just a little surprised that His Highness is busy with business, so he can still find time to come here .”

Shi Ye said calmly: "You play your game, don't pay attention to me."

Zhang Caihui smiled and said hello.

Many people here are seeing Shi Ye for the first time.

They had heard too many rumors about Shi Ye, and thought that Shi Ye was a weird man with a terrifying appearance and a violent temper, but today they suddenly saw the face of the legendary prince, and everyone was stunned for a while.

How terrible is this appearance?

To put it bluntly, even if the crown prince only showed half of his face, Zhang Caihui, the great beauty in the capital, would be eclipsed in an instant if he stood aside.

The only thing that fits the rumors is the prince's temper...

Really scary.

Even so, there are always one or two bold people in the crowd, one is Zhang Caihui who took the initiative to meet him just now, and the other is Mr. Li who took the initiative to step forward at this moment.

Mr. Li seemed to be a little afraid of Shi Ye, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly into Shi Ye's eyes, but he still bravely walked in front of Shi Ye.

"His Royal Highness, my name is Li Yu." Young Master Li said in a loud voice. The yin and yang and acrimony when he satirized Wen Chi before are all gone. He grinned, and there are two obvious dimples on his fair cheeks, "His Royal Highness said just now. That chicken is a phoenix, how did His Royal Highness know that that chicken is a phoenix?"

Mr. Li asked everyone's doubts, and everyone looked at Shi Ye curiously.

Among the crowd, only Wen Chi's face was pale.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

Li Yu, you are finished!

You actually said in front of Shi Ye that the phoenix he drew was a chicken, your account is gone, go to practice again!

Wen Chi couldn't bear to watch the next scene anymore.

However, Mr. Li and the others didn't know what Wen Chi was thinking, and they were all waiting for Shi Ye's answer.

I saw Shi Ye raised the corner of his mouth, and showed a very faint smile to Mr. Li: "I haven't looked for you yet, but you took the initiative to send it to your door."

Mr. Li didn't understand what Shi Ye meant, and looked at Shi Ye in a daze.

The next moment, Shi Ye waved to him: "Come here."

Mr. Li's face brightened, thinking that his boldness had attracted Shi Ye's attention, he stepped forward in three steps and bent down: "His Royal Highness..."

Before he finished speaking, a hand grabbed his neck.

Mr. Li didn't realize what happened at all, his eyes widened in shock, and he struggled subconsciously. Unexpectedly, the harder he struggled, the tighter Shi Ye tightened his grip.

Except for Eunuch Zhu who was standing buried in the wheelchair and a group of court ladies and eunuchs, all the people present looked terrified. They never expected such a thing to happen suddenly.

Especially Zhang Caihui, who was the closest to Shi Ye and Mr. Li, her face was pale and she almost screamed out, but fortunately she covered her mouth with her hands in time.

"Your Highness the Prince..." Young Master Li blushed, holding Shi Ye's hand that was strangling his neck with both hands. His eyes were tearing open, and veins popped out on his forehead, which could be seen to be in great pain, "Prince Your Highness, please forgive me..."

Shi Ye looked extremely relaxed, even a little lazy. To him, strangling people to death seemed as simple as drinking a sip of tea. Instead of simply repeating what Mr. Li said just now: "How do you say I won Do you know it's a phoenix?"

Paused.

Shi Ye smiled slightly: "Do you know that the phoenix was painted by Bengong?"

Mr. Li: "..."

There is nothing more tragic than this.

Mr. Li would never have imagined in his dreams that he would fall on his mouth the first time he saw His Highness the Crown Prince.

But who would have thought that such an ugly phoenix was actually made by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

Moreover, His Royal Highness actually allowed a mere Wen Chi to walk around with that painting.

Mr. Li was at a loss, remorseful, and deeply jealous...

He had no time to think so much, he thought he would die in the hands of His Highness the Crown Prince, but just when he was about to suffocate to death, His Highness the Crown Prince's hand suddenly loosened.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Li was thrown into the cold lake next to him.

The lake water came from all directions, scrambling to choke into his mouth and nose.

Mr. Li couldn't swim, so he was thrashing desperately in the lake.

The people on the shore watched this scene without daring to take a breath. It was the first time they saw His Highness the Prince's temper. They never expected that such a cruel heart was hidden under that pretty face.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to intercede for Mr. Li, and some couldn't bear to turn their heads away.

It wasn't until Mr. Li gradually became silent that Shi Ye waved his hand expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Eunuch Zhu immediately winked at the little eunuch beside him.

The little eunuch jumped into the lake without saying a word, swam over to fish up Mr. Li who had passed out.

Things have come to this point, this tea banquet cannot go on.

Eunuch Zhu asked the little eunuch who came with Mr. Li to carry him back, and dismissed everyone by the way.

Wen Chi was among the crowd, and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak away, but unfortunately, he was stopped by Eunuch Zhu who had quick eyes and quick hands just as he took a few steps.

"Mr. Wen, this way please." Eunuch Zhu smiled and made a gesture of please.

Wen Chi: "..."

He can't be provoked, he can't hide, he has no hope in his life.

Wen Chi was very reluctant, but he must not let the prince see his reluctance, so he tried his best to squeeze out a bright smile, and walked in front of the prince pretending to be nonchalant.

He called obediently: "Is His Royal Highness looking for a villain?"

Shi Ye was still holding the handkerchief that he had just wiped in his hand. He seemed to be a bit of a clean freak. He had to wipe his hands with the handkerchief after touching Yueshan's neck before.

But to say that cleanliness is not very similar to cleanliness, after all, Shi Ye had a lot of fun playing in the mud that night...

Shi Ye threw the handkerchief to Eunuch Zhu, then leaned back lightly, propped his chin and looked at Wen Chi: "You don't like the picture I drew?"

Wen Chi pursed his lips: "Going back to His Royal Highness, the villain likes it very much."

Shi Ye sneered: "Since you like it, why do you throw the picture drawn by Ben Gong on the ground?"

Wen Chi: "..."

He was startled, and quickly turned his head to look at the ground. Sure enough, he saw the picture on the ground not far away. It seemed that many people had stepped on it, and the picture was split in two.

What the hell!

At this moment, Wen Chi wanted to strangle that Li Yu to death with his own hands.

Damn Li Yu, after reading his painting, he threw it on the ground!

Wen Chi was dripping with cold sweat, thinking that he was about to die, and his teeth were chattering when he spoke: "His Royal Highness, this, this is a misunderstanding, the villain just showed everyone the painting, and I didn't have time to take it back..."

Shi Ye raised his hand: "Don't explain."

Wen Chi froze for a moment, and opened his almond-shaped eyes in shock.

Shi Ye said again: "An explanation is a cover-up."

Hearing this, Wen Chi quickly swallowed all the words, he wanted to explain but didn't dare to explain, he seemed hesitant to speak, and looked extremely pitiful.

At this time, it was evening, and a large cloud of fire was spreading in the sky, and the fiery red light fell on the two of them.

Wen Chi was wearing a simple blue and white robe, with black hair in light bundles, one strand falling in front of his ears, swaying in the breeze, but Wen Chi was unconscious, like a rabbit caught in a trap, with red eyes , with long eyelashes trembling slightly, staring at Shi Ye blankly.

Originally, Shi Ye just wanted to tease Wen Chi verbally, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but have even worse thoughts.

"If you don't like that phoenix, I will draw you a better phoenix. What do you think?"

Wen Chi smelled a hint of conspiracy, trembling and afraid to speak.

However, Shi Ye didn't intend to ask him to answer, so he turned his head and said, "Zhu Xian, prepare your pen and ink."

Zhu Gonggong said: "Yes."

There are ready-made pens and ink here, but the quality of the white paper is not as good as Shi Ye's usual white paper. After some comparison, Eunuch Zhu planned to send a little eunuch to the study to get a stack of white paper.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ye suddenly said, "No need."

Zhu Gonggong said: "His Royal Highness, the paper here..."

Shi Ye interrupted him impatiently: "I said there is no need for it, you all stand down."

Eunuch Zhu seemed to understand something, and quickly cleared the scene cooperatively.

After a while, Shi Ye and Wen Chi were the only ones left by the lively lakeside.

Wen Chi watched helplessly as Shi Ye stood up from the wheelchair and walked to the table. His slender and beautiful hand picked up the brush and dipped it on the polished inkstone.

The bad premonition in Wen Chi's heart is getting stronger and stronger...

Sure enough, soon, he saw Shi Ye turned around, his long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed in the fiery red sunset, the perfect outline was a little blurred by the light, but he could see the thin lips opening and closing: "One A piece of paper is not enough for Ben Gong, why not use your body as paper, and Ben Gong will draw you a real phoenix."

Wen Chi: "..."