"Shi Ye, wait, wait a minute..." Wen Chi's voice was tinged with tears, he felt tears welling up in his eyes, sliding down the corners of his eyes, he didn't have time to recall what happened just now, even at this moment I don't know what to say, "You, wait a minute..."

Tears wet his face.

Compared with shock and panic, what Wen Chi felt the most was pain. For the first time, he knew that doing such a thing would hurt so much that he couldn't even speak clearly.

It's a pity that Shi Ye didn't intend to stop, but leaned over and kissed him comfortingly at the corner of his eyes.

It's just that this kiss has no effect on Wen Chi.

At the back, Wen Chi couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he broke away from Shi Ye's strength that bound his hands, and pushed Shi Ye away.

Shi Ye didn't seem to expect such a violent reaction from Wen Chi, and was stunned for a moment.

While Shi Ye was in a daze, Wen Chi suddenly raised his foot and kicked Shi Ye's abdomen.

He used [-]% of his strength on this kick, and Shi Ye let out a muffled groan, and immediately frowned.

"Wen Chi." Most of the lust on Shi Ye's face faded, his expression was gloomy, and there was obvious anger in his phoenix eyes looking at Wen Chi, "How dare you treat Ben Gong..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Chi kicked him again.

This time, Wen Chi kicked Shi Ye directly on the chest.

In an instant, it seemed that even the surrounding air froze.

In the silence, Wen Chi's face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Shi Ye in horror. He knew that Shi Ye was angry, so he hurriedly retracted his foot and wanted to run, but just as his foot was half received, he was caught by a A cold hand gripped the ankle.

Shi Ye's eyes were terribly dark, he propped up his upper body, and looked down at Wen Chi condescendingly, his eyes were so cold that he could freeze Wen Chi at any time.

Wen Chi was so frightened that his teeth were chattering, he regretted those two kicks just now in impulse, but there is no medicine for regret in this world, he could only beg for mercy tremblingly: "His Royal Highness, I was wrong!"

"Oh." Shi Ye sneered coldly, grabbed Wen Chi's ankle and dragged him back a little, "You are very quick to admit your mistakes."

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Shi Ye, Wen Chi's heart became cold for a moment.

"I really knew I was wrong. I shouldn't have kicked you just now." Wen Chi was so frightened that he begged for mercy repeatedly. His red eyes were like rabbits. Ye would reach out and strangle him to death.

Shi Ye dragged Wen Chi in front of him, and with downcast eyes, he saw that Wen Chi's clothes were disheveled, and the torn coat barely hung on his body, but it couldn't cover his snow-white shoulders and chest.

Wen Chi's trembling look is really pitiful, and I don't know where he came from so many tears, as if he can't stop crying, his eyes and face are full of wet tears, exuding a crystal luster under the moonlight.

Shi Ye leaned forward.

Sensing his movement, Wen Chi curled up in shock, as if he were a man-eating monster, wishing to draw a galaxy between them.

Shi Ye immediately froze.

However, Wen Chi's mood didn't improve much, he seemed to be in a hurry, the tears in his eyes never stopped flowing, he looked at Shi Ye pitifully, and whispered his confession.

Shi Ye quietly looked at Wen Chi, who was streaming with tears, the coolness in his eyes gradually settled, leaving only bottomless depth and darkness, his face lost all expression, and he just looked at Wen Chi for a long time.

Finally, he slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Wen Chi's head.

Although Wen Chi didn't avoid his touch, he visibly flinched, and Wen Chi seemed to have exhausted all his strength to keep himself still.

Shi Ye lowered his eyelids, and the thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, which also covered the dark surge in his dark eyes. The corners of his mouth slightly curled downwards, and he spoke with an unusually calm voice. The tone said: "Are you so afraid of Bengong?"

Wen Chi lowered his head, not daring to look into Shi Ye's eyes.

He didn't know if Shi Ye's words were a proposition, maybe in Shi Ye's mind, no matter how he answered it, it would be wrong.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Chi chose to tell the truth: "Yes."

Shi Ye asked, "Why?"

"Because..." Wen Chi paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Because I look like your enemy, and you kept me by your side for this reason, if one day you want to take revenge, then how can I Not to die in place of your enemy..."

Shi Ye said: "If Bengong says that that person is not my enemy?"

Wen Chi froze for a moment.

Shi Ye continued: "That person is my old friend."

Wen Chi was startled by Shi Ye's words, he suddenly raised his head to look at Shi Ye, with wet tears still on his face.

"An old friend?" Wen Chi asked in surprise, "You have an old friend who looks very similar to me?"

Shi Ye didn't rush to respond to Wen Chi's words, his hand resting on Wen Chi's head went down, and his cold fingertips landed on the corner of Wen Chi's eyes.

He wanted to wipe away the tears from Wen Chi's eyes with his thumb.

This time Wen Chi still didn't dodge, but he still flinched as clearly as before. It could be seen that Wen Chi was still afraid of him, but he dared not defy him even more.

Shi Ye's eyes darkened a bit, after all, he didn't wipe away the tears on Wen Chi's face as he thought, but took his hand back calmly.

Afterwards, Shi Ye got up and straightened his clothes, took off his robe and threw it to Wen Chi who was still sitting on the grass.

"Put it on."

Wen Chi snorted, quickly took the robe, and hurriedly put it on himself.

"Get up." Shi Ye stood with his back to Wen Chi, his voice was full of indifference, "I will send you back."

Wen Chi didn't expect Shi Ye to let him go so easily, he was surprised and delighted at the same time, he got up from the grass with hands and feet.

But just as he stood firm, an indescribable pain suddenly came from somewhere behind him.

Wen Chi gasped, his body trembling slightly in pain.

He tried to take two steps forward, only to feel that the pain became more obvious, so that his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground without paying attention.

Shi Ye didn't wait for Wen Chi's response for a long time, he turned his head and saw Wen Chi sitting on the ground, looking up at the moon in the sky with despair on his face.

After feeling Shi Ye's gaze, Wen Chi said hoarsely: "You go back first, I'll sit for a while before leaving."

Shi Ye asked: "How do you go?"

Wen Chi stared blankly at Shi Ye, and replied stupidly: "Walk with two legs."

"..." The corners of Shi Ye's mouth seemed to twitch before continuing, "I said this is behind the imperial garden, if you don't mind being seen by those people, I don't mind letting you go by yourself go back."

Wen Chi: "..."

He had forgotten this, maybe because he had lived in the Eastern Palace for a long time, he always subconsciously thought that he was still in the Eastern Palace, which was Shi Ye's territory, so he didn't have to worry about it so much.

Seeing that Wen Chi was in a tangle, Shi Ye immediately walked over expressionlessly, bent down, and hugged Wen Chi horizontally.

Wen Chi was taken aback, his face, which finally recovered some color, turned completely white again, and he struggled subconsciously.

"Wait a minute, I'm not dressed yet..."

Shi Ye glanced at Wen Chi, then looked away: "Even if I give you ten days, you won't be able to wear this clothes well."

It was only then that Wen Chi remembered that his clothes and trousers had been torn by Shi Ye, and recalled what happened just now, his face turned pale again, and he could only hold on to the robe wrapped around his body.

Shi Ye tapped his toes, and quickly jumped up in the palace.

Wen Chi closed his eyes, and quietly leaned against Shi Ye's arms.

Not long after, Shi Ye quietly landed in the courtyard of Zhudiju with Wen Chi in his arms.

Originally, Shi Ye wanted to carry Wen Chi into the house, but Wen Chi refused to let him in no matter what.

Under Wen Chi's desperate struggle, Shi Ye still let him go.

It was already late at night, and the surrounding was so quiet that it seemed as if he could hear the sound of air flowing and the chirping of night birds. Wen Chi couldn't see Shi Ye's expression clearly in the dim light.

"Thank you." Wen Chi said, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

After speaking, he suddenly remembered the robe wrapped around his body, and quickly took off the robe and handed it to Shi Ye, "Return it to its original owner."

Shi Ye's gaze never left Wen Chi's body. No matter how dark the night was, he could still clearly see Wen Chi's little movement of distance from him, and also felt Wen Chi's uncontrollable messy breathing when facing him. .

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