Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Wen Chi was very surprised, but that surprise didn't last long and disappeared with the wind.

He groaned and continued to lie down with peace of mind.

Now it's just the beginning of spring, the spring is warm, the flowers are blooming, the grass is growing and the warblers are flying. It's a good time to sleep and be lazy. He doesn't want to be in a good mood by other insignificant things.

Ping An buried his head and waited for a while, but could not wait for Wen Chi's response.

"Mr. Wen?" Ping An called out cautiously, he quietly raised his head, and boldly stretched his head to look into the curtain.

Wen Chi's eyes were closed, his mouth was slightly open, and he had fallen asleep at some point, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Safety:"……"

He didn't dare to disturb Wen Chi, got up from the ground lightly, and quietly exited the bedroom.

In the afternoon, Ruotao was making cakes in the kitchen, Wen Chi finally got up from the bed after lying down enough, put on some clothes casually, and went to the kitchen door to guard.

Ruo Tao turned her back and saw Wen Chi's figure, she was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Wen, Mr. Wen, why are you here?" Ruotao was nervous and humble, and said softly in a cat-like voice, "You go and rest first, this servant will be fine soon."

Wen Chi was taken aback by her action, and then hissed.

The sound of kneeling on the ground...

It hurts to hear.

"Get up." Wen Chi said, "From now on, don't just kneel in front of me."

Ruotao quickly got up, buried her head: "Your servant will remember."

Wen Chi said again: "Leave me alone, you continue to work."

Ruotao responded, turned around and started busy in the kitchen again, perhaps she knew the reason why Wen Chi was staring behind her, her movements were much more cautious than before.

However, Wen Chi didn't intend to come over to supervise the work. Taking advantage of Ruo Tao's busy work, he took advantage of Ruo Tao's busy work to look at the objects in the kitchen, and left after he had a solid idea.

The afternoon sun was just right, and Wen Chi lay on the wicker chair basking in the sun, squinting his eyes in enjoyment.

At this time, Ruotao came over with the finished pastry, and gently placed it on the stone table next to the wicker chair.

"Ruo Tao." Wen Chi called to Ruo Tao who was about to leave, "You help me prepare a few things."

Ruotao clenched her fingers and asked in a low voice, "What does Mr. Wen want your servant to prepare?"

Wen Chi thought for a while, and briefly said what he needed.

the next morning.

Wen Chi was still asleep, and Ping An ran in in a panic.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen." Kneeling in front of the bed, Ping An played the role of a sounding board very dedicatedly, "There is another person in the East Palace!"

Wen Chi, who was already awakened by the sound of footsteps: "..."

He thought to himself, this sentence is so familiar—oh yes, Ping An said the same thing yesterday morning.

Before Wen Chi could respond, Ping An said, "I heard that the second girl from Wei Duwei's family and the young girl from the Xizhou Governor's family came in today."

Wen Chi sighed secretly.

Even if Shi Ye marries all the men and women of the whole country into the East Palace, that's none of his business...

Who would have thought that just after he finished thinking this way, Ping An suddenly changed his tone, and said sinisterly: "There are more and more enemies, it is better for us to strike first, in case those people come from behind and use all means to win His Royal Highness of joy."

What the hell!

Wen Chi suddenly opened his eyes.

Why did you switch to the Gongdou script all of a sudden?

And Ping An—what's the matter with him looking so skilled?

Wen Chi was startled, his drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and he sat up from the bed in a jerk.

"Don't think about it." Wen Chi said hastily, "Let them do whatever they want, I don't have that kind of thinking."

Pingan was dumbfounded: "But Mr. Wen, the palace is not as good as outside the palace. As long as you step into this wall, many things will become beyond your control. Even if we don't offend others, it is difficult to guarantee that others will not offend us."

I don't know if it was Wen Chi's illusion, but he actually heard a trace of hatred in Ping'an's tone.

Wen Chi knew it was reasonable, but he still couldn't do the intrigue like the concubines in the harem.

Besides, he's really not good at fighting with others. With his IQ, he can't survive three episodes in the Gongdou drama, and he can only give away his head for thousands of miles.

Wen Chi pondered for a while before looking at Ping An, who was a little unwilling. He turned to comfort Ping An: "But I don't have anything now. What should I do first? It's better to stand still and respond to all changes with the same."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ping An's expression brightened: "Mr. Wen is humble, you still have the mountain of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The corner of Wen Chi's mouth twitched: "...When did the prince say that he would be my backer?"

"Isn't this a clear thing?" Ping An winked, "The whole East Palace knew that the night you married in, the Crown Prince came and stayed with us for a few hours at Zhudi Residence. This is a treatment that no one else has?"

Wen Chi froze for a moment.

Seeing that his expression had softened, Pingan quickly struck while the iron was hot: "These days, the emperor has tried his best to stuff people into the East Palace, but with so many people stuffed in, who has caught the eyes of His Highness the Crown Prince? I didn't even look at them, only Mr. Wen and you are the most special one."

"Is this true?"

"I dare not tell lies." Ping An kowtowed, then raised his fingers to swear, "If the slave tells a lie to Mr. Wen, it will be thundered."

"Don't, don't..." Wen Chi said, "You're being serious."

Ping An encouraged him for a long time, and seeing Wen Chi's Xianyu finally had a thoughtful expression on his face, he heaved a sigh of relief. He asked Wen Chi to think about it, and then exited the bedroom.

Wen Chi lay back on the bed and really thought about it.

After all, the prince and the original owner are not the protagonists in the novel, not even supporting roles, so naturally they don't have many roles in the novel.

Before the original owner replaced Wen Liang and married into the East Palace, he lived under the same roof with Wen Liang, and only then did he have some roles.But after the original owner married into the Eastern Palace, her life revolved around the prince, and even the number of appearances was pitifully seldom.

Since then, he has never known the stories behind these plots.

If you have to find out a reason why the prince treats him special, it should only be because he and the protagonist Shou are half-brothers...

Thinking of this, Wen Chi had a flash of inspiration—could it be because the aura of Wen Liang's protagonist was so strong that he accidentally illuminated the little cannon fodder in his corner, so that he won the favor of the prince without any effort, and made the prince feel that he So special, so pretentious, and different from those coquettish cheap/goods?

But in any case, it is not a good thing to be treated specially by the prince.

If you put this matter in the workplace, you will be isolated by your colleagues!

afternoon.

Wen Chi was still thinking about it.

After all, it was a matter of life and death, and for the first time he felt a sense of urgency.

So he called Ping An, wanting to inquire about the prince.

Unexpectedly, Pingan smiled knowingly immediately, and said bluntly that he found a good place where he could observe their enemies up close.

Before Wen Chi could understand what was going on, he was led safely behind a rockery in a daze.

There is a small piece of flat land behind the rockery, surrounded by trees, and located at a high place, if someone hides inside, it will be difficult for people outside to see clearly.

Pingan found a small chair and brought some fruit cakes with ease, and asked Wen Chi to eat while waiting, while he squatted beside him holding the fruit cakes.

Wen Chi looked at Ping An's enthusiastic appearance, and suddenly couldn't say no to refuse. He was silent for a while, reached out to pick up the pastry and ate it silently.

Later, Wen Chi realized that the road under the rockery was the only way to enter the East Palace, and every sedan chair had to pass this road.

And they can judge the strength of the person in the sedan chair by the number and clothes of the maids following on both sides of the sedan chair, as well as the dowry boxes carried by those behind them.

On the first day, two sedan chairs passed by, carrying a man and a woman.

The next day, two sedan chairs passed by, carrying two women inside.

On the third day, four sedan chairs passed by, carrying a man and three women.

Until the seventh day, there are still sedan chairs passing by...

Wen Chi was tired from watching, and he couldn't bear to interrupt Ping An who was concentrating on analyzing the current situation. He patted Ping An on the shoulder and asked Ping An to continue guarding. He went around for a while.

The East Palace is very large, but there are only a few main roads, and there are court ladies and eunuchs coming and going to ask, Wen Chi Road is not afraid of getting lost.

He walked aimlessly, and came to a lake. The sun shone on the lake, shimmering, and dancing with tiny spots of light.

There is a pavilion in the center of the lake.

Wen Chi walked slowly into the pavilion, and saw that the pavilion was surrounded by light gauze hanging from the sun, with soft cushions inside, and tea sets and other things on the table.

He sat on the bench near the fence for a while, the sun fell on his body through the light gauze, feeling warm, Wen Chi basked in the sun for a while, and couldn't help but lie down.

As soon as he lay down like this, he fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Wen Chi heard whispering voices in his ears. He was awakened by these voices. When he opened his eyes, curious faces came into view.

He was startled suddenly, and sat up quickly, almost bumping into the girl closest to him.

Those people immediately retreated a meter away like a tide, but their eyes still fell on him.

There were men and women among those people, and they all looked like young people of sixteen or seventeen years old, but each of them was extremely delicate, and they were all dressed up, and they looked at him with different expressions.

Wen Chi didn't expect so many people to greet him as soon as he woke up from sleep, and subconsciously thought that he had taken over someone else's territory, so he quickly stood up and apologized: "Sorry, I'm leaving now."

But after taking two steps, he was stopped.

"You are Mr. Wen, right?" The woman who spoke had a pair of bright eyes. She was wearing a light pink Chinese dress with a white tulle on top and a butterfly hairpin in her hair. She jingled as she walked. "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to bump into Mr. Wen here."

Wen Chi paused, and looked at the smiling woman suspiciously: "You know me?"

The author has something to say: let me explain:

The appearance of these people is necessary for the plot, and Gong's wives and concubines were not deliberately made into groups, and Gong has nothing to do with them. They are just a bunch of cannon fodder, and they will end soon (in the real sense).And there are many settings at the back of the article, removing this point will make those settings look unreasonable.

Thank you for your support, okay~