Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

These kidnappers are all people who have experienced big scenes, but this is the first time for them to see their accomplices being easily killed by the other party.

Even the other party didn't even move their feet, and just waved their hands to separate their accomplices from head to body...

In an instant, the expressions of the rest of the people changed.

They didn't care about their accomplice's body that hadn't cooled down yet, they secretly glanced at each other, turned around and ran back.

Shi Ye quietly watched them run.

Until they ran a short distance, Shi Ye suddenly let go of Wen Chi, tapped his toes, and flew up on the spot. His speed was extremely fast, and he landed lightly in front of the kidnappers in a short while, blocking them the way to go.

The kidnappers didn't expect Shi Ye to catch up to them so quickly, and the horror and fear overflowing from their eyes overwhelmed them in an instant.

They threw away the long knives in their hands in unison, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Brother, please forgive me!"

"We were wrong, we didn't know Taishan with our eyes, we offended big brother, if big brother wants that person, go there, beg big brother to let us live."

"I have seniors and juniors, and I was temporarily pulled to do this, please let me go..."

Shi Ye stood sideways, looked down at the grass hidden in the night, and heard the kidnappers begging for mercy one after another, he didn't show any emotion, and frowned impatiently.

"It's noisy."

After Shi Ye finished speaking, he raised his hands, and saw the long knives thrown on the ground by the kidnappers flying up.

The kidnappers stared wide-eyed in horror, and before they had time to react, the long knives flew straight towards them as if they had life force, pierced through their bodies, and shuttled through their bodies repeatedly...

The blood that spewed out stained the ground.

Wen Chi, who was standing not far away, watched all this. He saw the kidnappers lying on the ground, dead beyond belief. A strong smell of blood gradually filled the air, rushing towards his nose. Drill inside.

Rao Wen Chi was used to the smell, but at this moment he was still retched twice.

He squatted on the ground, a little dizzy.

Shi Ye flew back to him at some point, and suddenly hugged him horizontally.

Wen Chi was taken aback by Shi Ye's sudden movement, subconsciously exclaimed, but still wrapped his hands tightly around Shi Ye's neck.

"Someone is here." Shi Ye whispered in his ear, and then clicked his tongue a little irritably, "A lot of trouble."

With that said, Shi Ye hugged Wen Chi and flew towards one direction.

Wen Chi leaned against Shi Ye's arms in shock, and the hot night wind blew on his face, but it couldn't blow away the strong smell of blood that he smelt just now, and the strong sense of nausea still lingered in his heart.

He looked up at Shi Ye.

Shi Ye still had that expressionless look, as if he didn't care about everything in this world, even if he killed so many people in one go just now, he wouldn't even raise his eyebrows.

The night wind also blew Shi Ye's black hair draped over his shoulders, those black hair swayed in the wind, and a strand of hair floated onto Wen Chi's face.

Wen Chi loosened his grip on Shi Ye's clothes, he pinched that strand of hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Vaguely, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance.

Wen Chi didn't know if this was his psychological effect, but he could clearly feel that the nausea in his heart seemed to have decreased a lot.

So Wen Chi continued to sniff.

A strand of hair was not enough, so he simply grabbed a handful of Shi Ye's hair and pressed it all over his face.

In fact, few people know that Shi Ye's lightness kung fu is extremely powerful, even if he jumps on the eaves so blatantly, it is difficult to find his existence.

After a while, Shi Ye's speed slowed down.

Finally, he landed very lightly on an attic in a courtyard.

He looked down at Wen Chi who was being held in his arms, and saw that Wen Chi's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale under the moonlight, and even his lips were illuminated without any blood color. Wen Chi was motionless, only the A hand on his chest clutched a handful of his hair.

Shi Ye's eyes fell on Wen Chi's hair.

His eyes flashed, and he quickly returned to calm. No wonder he felt someone pulling his hair all the time.

At this time, the maid waiting in the room seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly pushed the door open, and saw Shi Ye standing on the edge of the guardrail at a glance.

The maid said: "His Royal Highness, you are back."

Shi Ye hummed lightly, without even looking at the maidservant, he easily flew down the guardrail and walked into the room.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly backed away, and after Shi Ye walked in with Wen Chi in her arms, she followed silently into the room, and closed the door lightly.

Shi Ye went straight to the bed, intending to put Wen Chi on the bed, but Wen Chi's hand was still grabbing his hair.

So Shi Ye stood by the bed for a while before sighing: "Wen Chi, we're here."

The maid stood aside. Although she kept her head slightly lowered, she could clearly see the interaction between Shi Ye and Wen Chi from the corner of her eye.

I saw that Wen Chi didn't seem to be asleep. After hearing Shi Ye's voice, his long eyelashes trembled a few times, but he didn't open his eyes, but grabbed Shi Ye's hair even more tightly, and then put the whole His face was buried in Shi Ye's chest.

Wen Chi didn't do it on purpose, but his movements still hurt Shi Ye.

Shi Ye's brows gradually wrinkled.

Maid: "..."

She quietly glanced at Wen Chi's hand holding Shi Ye's hair, her whole heart was raised, and even her breathing was a little difficult.

She admitted that Mr. Wen holds a certain amount of weight in His Highness's heart, but no one in this world dares to pull His Highness's hair so hard. To be precise, many people who accidentally bump into His Highness don't even know how they died. have no idea.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a favorite, but he may not tolerate these following offenses by Mr. Wen.

But soon, the servant girl realized that her worries were unnecessary.

Shi Ye didn't pay attention to those hairs at all, he seemed to hesitate for a while, then bent down and put Wen Chi on the bed.

Unexpectedly, Wen Chi Youyou resisted breaking away from Shi Ye's embrace, as soon as his back touched the bed, he struggled desperately, wrapped his arms around Shi Ye's neck, and kept pushing into Shi Ye's embrace.

"No, I don't want to sleep." Wen Chi still didn't open his eyes, his voice was trembling, "I don't want to sleep."

Shi Ye immediately hugged Wen Chi up.

Only then did Wen Chi become quieter. After the struggle just now, he was panting a bit.

Shi Ye looked down at Wen Chi's extremely pale face, and said lightly, "If you don't want to sleep, you can lie down and rest."

Wen Chi shook his head hastily, as if trying to avoid something: "I don't want to rest."

Shi Ye asked: "Then what do you want?"

Wen Chi was silent for a while, his thin lips trembled, and he said softly: "I think you just hug me like this..."

After finishing speaking, he leaned into Shi Ye's arms again like a small animal, wishing he could stick to Shi Ye. It wasn't enough for him to bury his face on Shi Ye's chest. He climbed up Shi Ye's neck and put his face Buried in Shi Ye's warm neck.

Before, Wen Chi could only vaguely smell Shi Ye's breath through his clothes, but now his face was directly attached to Shi Ye's skin, and in an instant, his entire sensory world was enveloped by the faint fragrance of Shi Ye's body .

Shi Ye has always had a very faint sandalwood fragrance on his body.

The strange thing is that ever since Wen Chi fell off the eaves of the palace, he could smell aromas other than sandalwood from Shi Ye's body, like a faint floral fragrance, or a faint plant fragrance, in the hair and skin. The aroma will be slightly stronger.

Wen Chi was addicted to those aromas, and even felt an unprecedented sense of security.

"Shi Ye." Wen Chi said, "You smell so sweet."

When Shi Ye heard this, his eyes suddenly sank. Wen Chi's words reminded him of some bad things, so he tilted his head: "Zuo Zhi."

Zuo Zhi beside Hou immediately said, "Yes."

Shi Ye ordered: "Go get a basin of hot water and prepare some food."

Zuo Zhi said: "Yes."

After Zuo Zhi went out, Shi Ye still put Wen Chi on the bed. After Wen Chi noticed Shi Ye's movements, he still struggled as hard as before, and also tried his best to get into Shi Ye's arms.

It's a pity that Shi Ye was unmoved, he climbed onto the bed, pressed on top of Wen Chi, and bound Wen Chi's hands above his head.

Wen Chi's strength was not in time Ye, no matter how hard he struggled, he was like fish on a chopping board and could only be slaughtered.

He was anxious in his heart, so he raised his legs to kick Shi Ye recklessly, but he kicked Shi Ye's calf, and he heard Shi Ye's breath suddenly heavy.

Shi Ye said in a deep voice, "Wen Chi!"

Wen Chi was startled suddenly, for some reason, he was half awake for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw Shi Ye looking down at him from above with a sullen face.

"I..." Wen Chi said with difficulty, "What's wrong with me?"

Shi Ye's eyes were dark, as if there were candle lights dancing inside, he looked at Wen Chi fixedly, until he was sure that Wen Chi was awake, then he let go of the hands that bound Wen Chi, and turned to caress Wen Chi's cold cheek :"Are you hungry?"

Wen Chi shook his head: "What happened to me just now?"

Shi Ye said, "Nothing."

Wen Chi knew that Shi Ye wasn't telling the truth, he could sense his strangeness, as if he had been occupied by something just now, he couldn't control his words and deeds, he could only instinctively rely on Shi Ye, get close to Shi Ye... …

And this happened once not long ago, when he accidentally fell from the eaves of the palace.

Intuition told Wen Chi that it might be Shi Ye's physique that caused him to undergo these inexplicable changes, at least before these changes happened to him, he could not smell the faint fragrance from Shi Ye's body.

But he can't think so much now, the bloody images are repeated in his mind - when Liu Dade and Liu Dashan kill each other, when Shi Ye kills...

He knew that if he hadn't been rescued by Shi Ye, perhaps waiting for his end would not be much better than those people.

It was the first time he saw so many dead people, and it was also the first time he smelled such a strong smell of blood, as if even the air was filled with moist blood.

Wen Chi's eyes were red, and his eyes were bloodshot. He tried his best to keep calm these days. He thought he had managed to face death, but it wasn't until Shi Ye came that he realized that he was very afraid of death.

Especially when the kidnapper pulled his hair from behind, the fear that was suppressed in his heart overwhelmed him in an instant.

Wen Chi blinked, tears overflowed from the sockets of his eyes, slid down the corners of his eyes, and wet the white pillow cover one after another.

"I thought I was going to die." Wen Chi reached out to hug Shi Ye's neck, but Shi Ye turned his head to avoid it, but Wen Chi did not give up, and grabbed the clothes on Shi Ye's chest with his backhand, he choked up in a low voice, "If you hadn't come, I would have died."

Shi Ye let Wen Chi grab his clothes and deformed him, and he wiped away the tears from the corners of Wen Chi's eyes with his thumb: "Back then, I gave you a chance, but you chose to leave. You would rather come to such a barbaric place." land, and also avoid this Palace.”

"I regret it, Shi Ye, I want to go back." Wen Chi's tears became more and more wanton, his face was flushed from crying, his shoulders twitched, he let go of Shi Ye's clothes, and raised his hands to look at his arms Hold Shi Ye's neck.

But it was still avoided by Shi Ye.

"You're not awake yet, just get some sleep." Shi Ye didn't seem to want to see Wen Chi's face dripping with tears, he turned his head, pulled the quilt from the bed, and covered Wen Chi's face involuntarily.

Wen Chi: "..."

Shi Ye got up and was about to get out of bed.

Wen Chi understood it ignorantly. Shi Ye thought he was still bewildered by the scent, so he did these actions. He was a little annoyed, and suddenly tore off the quilt covering his face, using his hands and feet on the ground from the He got up on the bed and threw himself on Shi Ye's back.