Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

Speaking of coaxing, Wen Chi's face is not very good-looking.

"Hey, Eunuch Zhu..." Wen Chi sighed, "I'm afraid I'll turn into a corpse if I coax him."

Eunuch Zhu choked for a moment before saying, "Young Master Wen, don't worry, His Royal Highness is not angry because of your spit."

Eunuch Zhu stomped his feet helplessly: "His Royal Highness almost wrote his thoughts on his face, can't you see it, Master Wen?"

Wen Chi looked bewildered.

Eunuch Zhu stared at Wen Chi with a faint gaze, and complained, "It's not Young Master Wen, you asked that person from the Hua family to hug you, otherwise, would our Crown Prince be so angry?"

Hearing this, Wen Chi was even more confused: "But Hanakozo gave me a hug to save me. His Royal Highness is not such an unreasonable person, right?"

Eunuch Zhu: “…”

Eunuch Zhu would like to say that His Royal Highness is so unreasonable, but how dare he say these words? His Royal Highness will not forgive these servants like he forgives Young Master Wen time and time again.

For a moment of silence, Eunuch Zhu saw that Wen Chi still seemed to understand, he couldn't help sighing, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to say: "Young Master Wen, don't rush back to Bamboo. Diju, let's go to our place first."

"..." Wen Chi's brows immediately wrinkled into small hills, he couldn't control it for a while, and wrote all his reluctance on his face, "Eunuch Zhu, this is not very good Well, originally, His Royal Highness was in a fit of anger, so if I still wandered in front of His Royal Highness, wouldn't I be seeking my own death?"

Eunuch Zhu was dry-mouthed, but Wen Chi was not only unmoved, but also explained his statement in a straightforward manner, blocking Eunuch Zhu speechless, Eunuch Zhu found out Wen Chi refused to eat, so he played the emotional card.

"Young Master Wen, you should be considerate of us slaves. If His Royal Highness is in a bad mood, we slaves will also suffer." After speaking, Eunuch Zhu pointed There was a cry in his voice, and he pretended to wipe the tears with his cuff, "We slaves are also in a dilemma."

Wen Chi looked at Eunuch Zhu crying sadly, and was overwhelmed, he hurriedly comforted him in a soft voice for a while.

Eunuch Zhu noticed that Wen Chi's attitude softened, and thought that Wen Chi had agreed to his request, so he wiped the tears from his face with the back of his hands, and said with a tearful smile: "Young Master Wen , you are really a good person, I will trouble you to serve His Royal Highness the Prince later."

Wen Chi froze for a moment: "I haven't said I'm going."

Eunuch Zhu: “…”

Wen Chi said reasonably: "If I go, you won't be embarrassed, isn't it because the embarrassed person has become me?"

Eunuch Zhu: “…”

After finishing speaking, Wen Chi showed an embarrassed smile: "Eunuch Zhu, you have to work a little harder tonight."

Eunuch Zhu: “…”

Wen Chi seemed to be afraid that Eunuch Zhu would force him onto the carriage. He didn't give Eunuch Zhu a chance to speak, so he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran into the bamboo flute residence.

Eunuch Zhu watched the door closed, and he was stunned, and it took a long time to take small steps towards the carriage.

On the carriage, Shi Ye was still sitting quietly on the wheelchair, as if closing his eyes and resting, and he didn't know if he heard the conversation between Eunuch Zhu and Wen Chi just now.

Eunuch Zhu felt the condensed atmosphere in the carriage, and carefully hunched over to his original position.

At this moment, Shi Ye suddenly said, "He left?"

Eunuch Zhu replied in a low voice: "Back to His Royal Highness, Young Master Wen has been tired all day and a little tired, so the servant told him to go back to rest earlier."

Shi Ye was silent for a while, then sneered: "Ben Gong sees it, don't look at how he usually swallows slowly, at this time he runs faster than a rabbit, those who don't know should be Ben Gong is a man-eating monster."

Eunuch Zhu was in a cold sweat: "Maybe Young Master Wen is in a hurry to go back to rest..."

Shi Ye said, "That's it."

Wen Chi ran back to the house in one breath, running out of breath.

Ruofang and Ruotao were both sitting at the table waiting, seeing Wen Chi hurriedly running in, they thought something had happened, so they quickly got up and greeted them.

Wen Chi took a sip of the tea, then waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, why haven't you slept so late?"

Ruotao said: "The slave and Ruofang saw that the young master has not come back so late, and there is no news from Eunuch Zhu, so they are a little worried."

Wen Chi smiled and said, "The peach blossom banquet was quite lively, and His Royal Highness the Prince came back later."

Ruotao said, "It's good that the son is safe."

"That's right, Young Master Wen." Ruofang picked up a guqin from somewhere and placed it lightly on the table in front of Wen Chi, "This is sent back by the people around His Royal Highness the Prince. The piano, look at it."

Wen Chi was a little surprised. He thought that Shi Ye gave him a guqin, but after taking a closer look, he realized that was not the case.

If he is not mistaken, this guqin should be the guqin that Wen Liang deliberately brought to the peach blossom banquet, the guqin used by General Lin when he played at the peach blossom banquet, and the relic of the original owner's mother.

This violin…

It was actually sent by Shi Ye?

Wen Chi was afraid that he had heard the wrong name, so he asked Ruofang again.

Ruofang replied with great certainty: "The servant remembers clearly, that little Shuan is the person next to His Royal Highness, and in this huge East Palace, there is no one except His Royal Highness. People dare to walk into our bamboo flute residence in a grand manner."

After hearing this, Wen Chi's mood suddenly became complicated.

It's not that he didn't think about getting the guqin back for the original owner, but he was even more afraid that his unnecessary behavior would accidentally anger the system. Somewhat apprehensive.

In spite of this, I wonder if it was influenced by the original owner's mood, at the peach blossom banquet, Wen Chi couldn't help but look at the guqin a lot.

I didn't expect Shi Ye to see all these.

Wen Chi sighed, stepped forward, raised his hand and gently placed it on the strings of the guqin.

He doesn't know how to play the piano, but he tried to fiddle with the strings a few times based on the memory of learning to play the guitar from his friends, and he heard a few out-of-tune syllables jumping out of his fingertips.

Although he played it very hard, it is not difficult to hear the timbre of this guqin is very good. No wonder Mr. Xu hated the original owner's mother so much, but still kept these things after the death of the original owner's mother.

However, Wen Chi could feel his hands fiddling with the strings began to tremble, and he felt uncontrollably sad.

The sadness flooded him like a tide.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were sore, and it took a lot of effort to force the dampness back.

Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao were standing beside him, both girls looked at him worriedly.

"Young Master..." Ruofang said softly, "Are you okay?"

Wen Chi withdrew his hand and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Ruotao said: "If the son is not feeling well, you should go back to your room and rest early."

"Help me put this violin away." After Wen Chi gave the order, he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, how is peace?"

Ruofang smiled, covered her mouth, and said with a bit of schadenfreude: "Ping An has rested a long time ago, maybe he is tired of pruning the branches these days, and he is too lazy to talk to us now. ."

Wen Chi thought this was just right, and he didn't want to hear Ping An chattering in his ear.

Wen Chi was really tired, and after taking a bath in a hurry, she became drowsy after getting into bed.

Half a dream, he thought of Shi Ye who gave him the guqin, and he didn't know if Shi Ye was still angry at this moment.

For some reason, Wen Chi suddenly regretted rejecting Eunuch Zhu's request. Although Shi Ye's temper was indeed weird, it was an indisputable fact that Shi Ye had spared him many times.

But thinking is one thing, doing it is another.

Just thinking of Shi Ye's frosty face, Wen Chi felt as if he was frozen, and he didn't even dare to move his limbs easily.

He was really afraid of woohoo…

Wen Chi slowly fell asleep while thinking about these messes.

After sleeping for a long time, Wen Chi gradually became conscious, and he felt a strong sense of stalking.

Wen Chi thought he was having a nightmare, he shivered subconsciously, ready to pull the quilt up.

He half-opened his eyes in a daze before pulling the quilt in half, and suddenly saw a black shadow standing straight beside his bed.

Wen Chi: “…”

He woke up instantly.

Fuck!

Something is standing by his bed!

Wen Chi swallowed the screams abruptly, his body was stiff, and the hand that was pulling the quilt stopped in the air, he half-squinted his eyes and glanced at the bedside for a long time, But he couldn't tell whether the shadow was a human or a ghost.

At this moment, the shadow suddenly took a step forward.

The shadow seemed to know that Wen Chi had woken up, and quickly tapped his fingertips on Wen Chi's chest.

Wen Chi suddenly felt that his entire body was as heavy as a thousand jins, he couldn't even move his fingers, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't make any sound in his throat.

Wen Chi's face turned pale, staring at the shadow with despair.

Unfortunately, there was no moonlight in the room. He couldn't see who the shadow was at all. He could only vaguely see the figure of the man, it should be a very tall man.

While Wen Chi was thinking about this, the black shadow reached out and hugged him horizontally. With a little toes, he flew out of the window very lightly.