Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Two months passed quickly, and this day was sunny, with a bit of summer boredom, Xue Wuchi's face was as jade-like, and he was dressed in vermilion, full of strength and brutality like a hunter.

When I came to the Yellow River, I saw Li Zhaodong standing on the bow of the boat from a distance, and looking in the direction of the boat mark, I suddenly found a white-clothed figure living in the air about tens of meters away from Li Zhaodong's boat. In a small cage.

There is a qin in the cage, and a man in white is sitting in front of the qin, playing the qin lightly, it sounds like "Dragon Song of the Canghai" from a distance, and the man in white is Nangong Chenli.

With just one glance, Xue Wuchi felt heartache for no reason, Nangong Chenli's hands could no longer play the piano, and playing like this would only ruin his hands.

What hurt his heart the most was that Li Zhaodong actually locked him in a cage and hung him above the Yellow River. Damn Li Zhaodong, as long as there is a slight problem with the rope, Nangong Chenli will be dead.

"Wuchi, calm down, the current situation is not good for us." Seeing such a scene, Qin Yifeng was not excited, looked at Nangong Chenli, and felt heartbroken for that man's fate again, he was always like this... …

Xue Wuchi took a deep breath, just like what Qin Yifeng said, didn't he just fall into Li Zhaodong's trap when he was upset.

"I'm fine." He strode towards the shore, Li Zhaodong had already sent someone there to pick up Xue Wuchi, the boat was in the middle of the Yellow River, this time Li Zhaodong completely isolated Xue Wuchi, there was only one person in Xue Wuchi .

"Prince Xue." With a domineering voice, there was a touch of admiration. For Li Zhaodong, Xue Wuchi was the only opponent he identified in his life.

"King of the Eastern Courtyard." On the contrary, Xue Wuchi's voice was so cold that he was emotionless, and he was on the restrained side. How much demeanor do you hope Xue Wuchi can have.

"My lord really loves my husband dearly, and he arrived as scheduled." Li Zhaodong said calmly as he looked at Nangong Chenli who was suspended in mid-air but remained as calm as water.

It was his imperial sister Li Wenyan's idea to hang Nangong Chenli in a cage in the middle of the Yellow River and let him play the piano for fun, but he didn't refuse because he couldn't bear the feeling of being able to help the other party's pain.

"Li Zhaodong, I will write down what happened today, and I will repay it twice in the future." Xue Wuchi looked back at Nangong Chenli, and found that his expression was very calm and he felt a little relieved.

Nangong Chenli is not some ignorant young master, nor is he some wayward and cowardly rich man. Nangong Chenli's calmness and wisdom have always been appreciated by him.

"It doesn't matter, Prince Xue wants to remember, of course this king won't care." Li Zhaodong waved his hand indifferently.

"Xue Wuchi, we have the time for the three incense sticks. If you win the king within the three incense sticks, then you and your male princess can leave without any problems. If you lose, or exceed the time for the three incense sticks, Then... this king will not be polite, and I will send your male concubine to accompany the Dragon King." While speaking, Li Zhaodong had already signaled his servants to set up the three sticks of incense.

"Li Zhaodong, you will regret today's decision." Xue Wuchi accepted without hesitation. Li Zhaodong's conditions are fair in comparison. After all, this boat is full of Li Zhaodong's people, and Li Zhaodong wants to choose a group attack. It's not impossible.

However, his martial arts are similar to Li Zhaodong's, and it may not be easy for him to defeat Li Zhaodong in Sanzhuxiang. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yi and played the piano calmly. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at him. Chi told himself that he could not lose...