After transmigrating into a mermaid, I will monopolize three thousand favors

When Wen Qi woke up, the sky was still groggy. In the Danquan Hall, the candles were about to burn out, and the flames were struggling dejectedly.

When he emerged from the water, he suddenly saw Cong Ji, and was instantly taken aback.

Cong Ji was lying sideways on the soft couch, and the bright and dim candlelight shone on his face, which made him show a trace of pity for no reason.

This Cong Ji is clearly a tyrant, he is the best at disregarding human life, how can he be pitiful?

Wen Qi looked around, seeing no one left and right, and thought: This is a rare opportunity.

He picked up the pieces, climbed ashore, and slowly approached Cong Ji.

Cong Ji's gentle words from last night flooded into his mind:

"Wait until you get your feet out, how about I send you to Chongwen Hall to study?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not tear you apart."

"If you don't want to, I won't do that again."

The Chongwen Museum was originally an existence that was out of reach for him, but now it seems to be within reach.

He was originally a delicacy that Cong Ji spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find in order to live forever.

Cong Ji is the Son of Heaven, and he can't resist the constraints imposed by him at all.

He couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, and at the same time felt that he was too easy to fool.

Cong Ji did not treat him badly, but Cong Ji was in a high position, but he was kind to him, and he never regarded him as an independent individual.

Besides, Cong Ji had plots against him, what exactly was the thing Cong Ji asked him to agree to?

Regardless of whether the incident was good or evil, Cong Ji's crimes are heinous, and he should go to the eighteenth level of hell as soon as possible.

He regained his composure, put his fingertips on Cong Ji's neck, and was about to send the fragments in his palm in, but unexpectedly saw a section of Cong Ji's left arm embedded with many scars, uneven and uncountable.

The left arm slipped out of the sleeve of his clothes because Cong Ji happened to be asleep and his clothes were slightly messed up.

Cong Ji didn't like the scars on his body, told him to take the medicine on time, and removed the iron ring and chain because his waist was worn out, but why did he ignore the scars on his body?

Why did Cong Ji have so many scars on his body?

Has Cong Ji ever been abused?Or have you ever self-harmed?

But Cong Ji is a tyrant who only harms others, how could he harm himself?

Therefore, Cong Ji may have been abused.

Was Cong Ji abused after being deposed as the crown prince?

Cong Ji's temperament changed drastically because of being abused?

If that was the case, why did Cong Ji have these scars?

Apart from this left arm, there are probably more scars hidden on Cong Ji's body?

His heart was even softer, and it was at this moment that Cong Ji opened his eyes.

Cong Ji subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap Wen Qi's waist, sniffed the side of Wen Qi's neck, then said hoarsely in Wen Qi's ear, "Aren't you going to throw yourself into your arms?"

Wen Qi was startled, hid the fragments in his palm, and denied: I am not a broken sleeve, and I will not throw myself into the arms of His Majesty, who is also a man.

Cong Ji chuckled: "If I were a woman, would you throw yourself into my arms?"

Wen Qi shook his head and said: If Your Majesty were a woman, I would not throw myself in my arms, I would not climb the dragon and the phoenix.

Cong Ji covered the back of Wen Qi's head, and then slid his fingertips from Wen Qi's cervical spine to the tailbone, and praised: "I admire your arrogance."

Wen Qi's heart trembled uncontrollably, the tyrant's fingertips were too hot.

"I have to prepare to go to court, you work hard." Cong Ji let go of Wen Qi, stood up, and straightened his robe.

He was about to step away, but he noticed that Wen Qi was staring straight at his left arm.

He rubbed Wen Qi's hair, and said gently: "What do you want to ask?"

Wen Qi hesitated for a while, and finally asked: Your Majesty, why are there so many scars on your left arm?

Cong Ji replied: "Except for scratches, the scars on it are all caused by myself."

At first, he couldn't face the fact that he had degenerated into a bloodthirsty demon, so he used self-mutilation to force himself to regain his sanity.

The scratch marks were scratched by the cat when he was hungry and fighting for food with the cat.

Wen Qi looked at Cong Ji who didn't care, and couldn't help asking: Does it hurt?Why are you hurting yourself?

"It doesn't hurt much." Cong Ji didn't like to complain, so he didn't answer any more, but said softly, "Mr. Yu will be here in about an hour, you should work hard."

After saying that, he left the Danquan Hall, leaving Wenqi alone.

Wen Qi looked at Cong Ji's back, with mixed feelings in his heart. Cong Ji is really a tyrant and does not deserve his sympathy, but his heart softened.

In what mood did Cong Ji commit suicide?And for what purpose did you self-harm?

After a long time, Cong Ji had long since disappeared, and Wen Qi jumped into the pool suddenly, causing ripples on the surface of the pool.

While swimming, he tried hard to recall the storybook.

Unfortunately, he was strangled to death by his mother before he could read the script carefully.

He knew little about Cong Ji, he only knew that although Cong Ji had the talent of an emperor, he was tyrannical and inhumane, causing widespread resentment among the people, resulting in the downfall of the Cong family and a change of dynasty.

Half an hour later, he poked his head out of the pool, waiting for his breakfast.

Not long after, the breakfast was brought by the servant.

It should be because Cong Ji specially ordered the Shangshi Bureau that every meal of his meals has seaweed.

He was eating seaweed, and couldn't help thinking of Cong Ji.

Cong Ji should be in court now?

After coming down to court, will Cong Ji visit the disfigured concubine?

Will Cong Ji go to kill people after going down to court?Or will Cong Ji kill people in court?

To Cong Ji, killing one or two officials is no different from trampling on one or two ants?

After going to court, will Cong Ji kill himself?

While he was thinking, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.

He looked back and saw that the person who came was a Confucian scholar. He was not confused in his old age, and his personality was gentle. He thought it was Yu Zhengyang.

He went ashore, bowed to Yu Zhengyang and said, "Wen Qi met Mr. Yu."

Yu Zhengyang had never seen a mermaid before, his face did not show any surprise, but he said: "Your Majesty ordered me to teach Mr. Wen, I will do my best, Mr. Wen, you are welcome."

Seeing Yu Zhengyang's kind attitude, Wen Qi asked curiously: Mr. Yu is famous all over the world, why did your majesty invite Mr. Yu to teach me?

Yu Zhengyang replied truthfully: "Your Majesty thinks that Mr. Wen is a talent that can be made and should not be buried here."

This Yu Zhengyang should not have lied, and Wen Qi's heart was shaken: Is the tyrant really wanting to cultivate me?