Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Wen Chi was sure that he didn't know that woman.

In fact, in this huge East Palace, apart from Ruofang Ruotao and Ping An from Zhudiju, he only knew the prince who had met once.

Shouldn't it be revealing...

Wen Chi's heartbeat missed a beat in an instant, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Before Wen Chi could speak, the woman had already paced in front of him, looking at him with sparkling deer-like eyes, and said with a familiar smile: "I came to the East Palace the day before yesterday to visit Mr. Wen."

Cold sweat oozed from Wen Chi's forehead.

He quickly collected himself, looked at the woman carefully for a while, and found that this woman was beautiful, but unfortunately she didn't look familiar at all. He searched through his memory, but he couldn't find anyone who could be seated with the right number.

Before he could speak, the woman smiled again: "It's a pity that I happened to meet Mr. Wen leaving in the past, so I could only take a look at Mr. Wen from a distance. Just now, I saw Mr. Wen's back familiarly, so I recognized it."

Hearing this, Wen Chi breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but the hanging heart never came down.

fortunately……

He thought that the woman recognized him as being gentle.

Seeing Wen Chi's tense expression, the woman couldn't help laughing and said: "My name is Yue Shan, it seems that Mr. Wen is a bit serious."

"That's right." Wen Chi lowered his eyes and said, "I still have some things to do, so I won't accompany you. You guys have fun."

After speaking, he was going to run away.

It's a pity that before he slipped out a few steps, Yueshan stopped him again.

"Wait, Mr. Wen." Yue Shan said, "I just happened to bring some good things here, and I want to give them to Mr. Wen. Since Mr. Wen didn't bring the maids and eunuchs out, why don't you come with me? Sit down and have a chat."

Wen Chi turned his neck stiffly: "What?"

Unexpectedly, Yueshan blinked mysteriously: "You will know when Mr. Wen is gone."

Wen Chi: "..."

So under the different eyes of everyone, Wen Chi had no choice but to follow Yueshan out of the pavilion.

It can be seen that Yueshan's status among this group of people is not low. Not only was he praised by the stars when he came, but also some people were reluctant when he left. There was even a young man who gave Wen Chi a vicious look.

Wen Chi didn't know how to react, so he simply smiled at him.

As a result, the young man was furious and rushed to the puffer fish immediately, and was about to get violent, but Yue Shan cast a glance at him.

"Yuegui." Yueshan's sweet voice suddenly cooled down, "Don't be rude."

The young man named Yue Gui froze, suddenly like an eggplant beaten by frost, his head drooped, and his momentum weakened.

After walking away, Wen Chi pondered the names of Yueshan and Yuegui.

Yueshan seemed to see his doubts, and waved his hands to keep the two maids who followed behind him away, before saying, "Yuegui is my younger brother, and I entered the palace with him two days ago."

Wen Chi understood.

No wonder their names are so similar.

But then again, that prince is too beastly, he just wants his older sister, but he doesn't even let his younger brother go.

The two walked for nearly a stick of incense before arriving at Yueshan's Yusheng Residence.

The environmental conditions of Yusheng Residence are similar to those of Zhudi Residence, both of which are quite simple, and Yueshan and the two maids are good at making troubles. The courtyard is full of flowers, and even the house is wafting a faint fragrance of flowers.

Wen Chi sat and waited for a while, then saw Yueshan bring a small wooden box from the bedroom.

"This is the tea that my father's old friend brought back from Xizhou. I heard that it tastes very fragrant. Unfortunately, I don't know these things. Even the best tea is a waste for me." Yue Shan handed the wooden box to Wen Chi , "If Mr. Wen likes tea, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

However, Wenchi didn't like drinking tea either.

But Yue Shan sent the tea to him so enthusiastically, it would be a little unreasonable if Wen Chi didn't pick it up.

Wen Chi hesitated for a moment, then took the wooden box: "Thank you."

Yueshan smiled shyly: "Mr. Wen is the one who is being polite."

Wen Chi took his things and prepared to leave.

Yueshan wants to send him out no matter what she says, but she doesn't want to send him away half the distance.

Seeing that they were about to go to Zhudiju, Wen Chi insisted not to let Yueshan continue to send him off. He always felt that Yueshan was too enthusiastic about him, which was a bit weird.

After all, in the deep palace, it is better to be careful.

Seeing that his attitude is firm, Yueshan no longer insists.

Just when Wen Chi thought that this matter had finally come to an end, he suddenly noticed that Yueshan's eyes turned red suddenly, and a layer of mist climbed up her pupils in an instant.

Before he realized what was going on, he saw big teardrops welling up in Yueshan's eyes.

"Yue, Yueshan?"

"Mr. Wen!" Yue Shan knelt down on the ground with a plop, and walked up to Wen Chi in twos. She reached out and grabbed the hem of Wen Chi's clothes. Help me, I'm cornered, I don't know who to turn to..."

Wen Chi was taken aback by Yueshan's sudden move, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but Yueshan grabbed the hem of his clothes.

He grabbed the wooden box in his hand and said in a panic: "Yueshan, don't do this, you get up first."

"Mr. Wen, can you speak to His Highness the Crown Prince for me? I can only find you." Yue Shan's face was full of tears, looking extremely pitiful.

Wen Chi was dumbfounded: "What did you say?"

"In the entire East Palace, you are the only one who is different, Mr. Wen. There have been so many people in the East Palace these days, but His Royal Highness has only stayed in the Zhudi Residence. Those of us who want to meet His Highness are more likely than ascending to the sky." It's all difficult." Yue Shan said weeping, "I don't want to spend my whole life in a daze, without even being able to see the face of His Highness the Crown Prince."

After Wen Chi listened silently, he seemed to feel something, and quietly raised his eyes to look behind Yueshan.

However, Yueshan didn't seem to know it, and she was still talking to herself: "Since I knew that I would marry His Highness the Crown Prince one day, I have treated His Highness the Crown Prince as my husband. Although I am so far away from him, every piece of news about him It all tugs at my heartstrings.”

Wen Chi: "..."

Sister, you are blowing too much rainbow fart.

"When I entered the palace this time, I thought the distance between me and His Royal Highness could be shortened. I was so happy that I didn't fall asleep for several nights, but slowly, those joys turned into disappointment. I didn't expect that there were so many people in the East Palace. , I never imagined that it would be so difficult to see His Royal Highness, my heart is almost broken."

Wen Chi: "..."

He didn't speak, he watched her performance quietly.

Although he could hear it, it was obvious that someone couldn't.

Before Yueshan could make a sound, she heard a cough choking her throat from behind.

Yue Shan was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, she realized something belatedly, her entire face lost all color, and she turned around in a kneeling position.

She raised her head tremblingly, and what she saw was the tall figure of the man sitting in the wheelchair.

In broad daylight, the sun shines brightly on everything, and unabashedly shines the horrific burns on Shi Ye's face into Yueshan's eyes.

Yueshan's thin shoulders trembled slightly, but she was not frightened by the burns, but opened her eyes wide, surprised and happy: "Your Majesty, Your Highness! See Your Highness!"

Wen Chi stepped back silently, trying to minimize his presence.

At this point, no matter how stupid he is, he can see that all of this is done on purpose by Yue Shan.

Yueshan intentionally met him in the pavilion, intentionally brought him back, intentionally sent him here—maybe Yueshan had already found out that Shi Ye would pass by this place at this hour.

And he is just a tool man.

Shi Ye leaned slightly, sitting in a wheelchair with a slightly lazy posture. He didn't seem to care about the burns on his face, resting his chin with one hand, as if observing Yueshan's reaction with great interest.

Also, the silent court lady was pushing a wheelchair behind, and an older eunuch stood beside her - the eunuch who coughed just now was made by this eunuch.

Shi Ye beckoned to her, as if calling for a puppy: "Come here."

Yueshan froze for a moment, her pale face was filled with joy in an instant, she frantically lifted the hem of her skirt and was about to get up.

But before she stood up, she heard the eunuch next to Shi Ye yelling sharply, "Bold!"

Yueshan panicked, her brain hadn't reacted yet, her body knelt down again by conditioned reflex.

The eunuch said: "Who allowed you to get up?"

Yueshan buried her head in fear: "I know the crime."

After all, she knelt down and climbed under Shi Ye's wheelchair, then raised her face carefully, and looked at Shi Ye with admiration and greed.

After a while, she called softly: "His Royal Highness."

"Want to see Bengong?" Shi Ye's voice was low, so pleasant, as if it had some kind of demagogic power.

Yueshan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I entered the palace to serve His Highness the Crown Prince. If I can see His Highness the Crown Prince, I will die without regret."

"Oh?" Shi Ye lowered his head and lifted Yue Shan's chin with his index finger, "It turns out that I have such a great charm that you are willing to die."

While speaking, his mobile phone came to Yueshan's face, but after staying for a while, it came to Yueshan's neck again.

Just like how he treated Wen Chi that night.

His hands were extremely beautiful, with slender fingers, easily grasping Yueshan's fragile neck.

Yueshan's body trembled slightly, like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, she looked at Shi Ye fascinatedly: "I married into the East Palace, so I belong to His Royal Highness, and this life naturally belongs to His Royal Highness."

Shi Ye narrowed his long and narrow eyes: "What if I let you die?"

Yueshan's tone was firm, and she still said the same thing: "That concubine died without regret..."

Who knew that before her words fell, the obsession on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by endless surprise, she suddenly looked at Shi Ye: "You..."

Shi Ye bared his teeth and smiled flamboyantly, "Since you want to die so much, I will help you."

After finishing speaking, his five fingers tightened suddenly.

There was an extremely painful expression on Yueshan's face, before she even had time to struggle, her neck twisted and she died.

"Trash." Shi Ye's tone was cold, and he threw Yueshan's body to the ground with his hands.

Scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of Yueshan's mouth, and the joy and infatuation before were completely gone in her widened eyes, only fear and hatred remained.

Even when she was out of breath, her eyes were fixed on Shi Ye without blinking.

Wen Chi on the other side watched this scene, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.