Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

But the man did not leave.

The man sat by the bed and stared at Wen Chi.

Wen Chi was half asleep and half awake, he felt the fingertips of that person running little by little on his cheek, it was the familiar cold touch that made him raise his hand reflexively Grab that person's hand.

Just like that for a while.

Wen Chi seemed to feel something, her long eyelashes trembled twice, and she slowly opened her eyes—

See very clearly.

Wen Chi opened his eyes wide, trying hard to see the face of that person.

Unfortunately, there were streaks of light in front of him, and with a little flash, those rays of light bloomed, like a veil blocking the gap between him and that person.

Wen Chi stared at the man for a long time, but still felt dissatisfied, so he stretched out his hand to explore the man's face directly.

The man seemed to notice his movements, but did not evade.

So Wen Chi got his wish and touched the man's face, but unfortunately the man's skin was not as smooth as he imagined, but instead had a weird touch, like touching the uneven burn marks.

burn marks…

Wen Chi suddenly thought of a person.

"Shi Ye." He raised his head slightly, looked at it from another angle, it was Shi Ye, he yawned and muttered, "Why are you here?"

When learning martial arts in the daytime, Wen Chi cursed Shi Ye from head to toe in his heart, and swore that he would never give him a good look when he saw Shi Ye again.

As a result, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Wen Chi, who had been tossing for most of the day, was really tired and didn't have the energy to settle accounts with Shi Ye, of course... He didn't dare to settle accounts with Shi Ye.

Although he is very cowardly, he does not admit it.

Humph.

However, it is strange to say that before, Wen Chi was so tired that he lost the strength to move his fingers, but now he has the strength to pinch Shi Ye's face.

Until his hand was caught by Shi Ye's.

Wen Chi struggled twice, but did not earn it.

Wen Chi immediately climbed up the pole and muttered, "Don't you have the ability to heal yourself? You can even heal your legs, why not remove these scars?"

Shi Ye said: "Is this important?"

"Of course it's important." Wen Chi was very sleepy, and withdrew his hands to put his hands on his cheeks. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Shi Ye, with a big tongue when he spoke, "Beauty and justice, whether it is Both modern and ancient times are societies that look at their faces.”

Shi Ye was stunned for a moment: "Beauty?"

"It's your face." Wen Chi smiled, foolishly, "You look so good, it's a pity to ruin your face."

This sentence seemed to amuse Shi Ye, he tilted his head, and there was an obvious smile in his voice: "Is this palace good-looking?"

"Good-looking..." Wen Chi said, in order to confirm what he said, he took another look at Shi Ye's intact face, and then nodded heavily, his hair was scattered in front of his eyes , "Good-looking, His Royal Highness is the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life."

After he finished speaking, he yawned again.

His consciousness gradually became heavier, and he couldn't even turn his mind.

At this moment, a cold hand squeezed his cheek lightly.

"You haven't bathed yet."

"No..." Wen Chi raised his hand and patted the hand holding his cheek, without even opening his eyes, he said inarticulately, "I'm so tired, I won't take a bath, I want to sleep."

"You haven't changed either."

"I don't want to change..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Chi fell asleep on his stomach.

But the stalking feeling on his face still didn't disappear, Shi Ye sat beside his bed for a long time before letting out a sigh, then got up and walked away.

Wen Chi just fell asleep, so he didn't fall asleep. He vaguely thought that Shi Ye would not come back, so he turned over and turned his back to the bed.

It didn't take long before he heard the sound of deliberately light footsteps and the sound of heavy objects being gently placed on the ground.

Shi Ye said, "Go on."

Zuo Zhi responded and walked out with a few maids.

Shi Ye stood there for a while before walking to the bed.

Soon, Wen Chi felt his hands coming and going on his clothes, peeled him clean like a zongzi, then hugged him horizontally, turned around and put a piece of warm water.

The temperature of the water is moderate, soaking in it makes the whole person feel warm.

As a result, the hands that were walking around him were not so cold...

Wait for the temperature pool to open her eyes again, it is already the second day.

He lay on his back on the bed, his whole body was sore, only his brain was extraordinarily awake, and he even remembered everything that happened last night.

He raised his arm with some difficulty, lifted the quilt, looked down, and was wearing a brand new underwear and pants.

This is the evidence from last night...

He can't deny it.

Wen Chi sighed, slowly covered his face with his hands, and scolded himself bitterly.

No wonder everyone said that beauty is misleading. Even if he only looked at half of Shi Ye's face, he was so confused that he couldn't bear it.

Ahhh!

So what does Shi Ye, a tyrant, look so good-looking?

But then again, although he feels ashamed, he should be glad that Shi Ye just gave him a bath and didn't use those jades yet, otherwise maybe he didn't just lose his limbs because of excessive exercise yesterday sore...

Speaking of those jades, Wen Chi could not help but imagine the thickness of those jades, and then shivered.

No!

The thin one is fine, but the thick one is too thick to be put in. Even if the plaster is used, the process of putting it in must be very painful.

No no no…

No no no...

Why did he have to use those jades?

Although Wen Chi is a salted fish, he is also a salted fish with a dream. His dream is to not use those jades... well, at least not so thick.

Wen Chi got up from the bed grimacing in pain while cheering for himself.

Washed up in a hurry and finished breakfast.

Before leaving, he saw the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall opposite the end of the bed and walked over.

Heaven rewards hard work.

He must work hard, as long as he runs fast, those jades can't catch up with him.

"Come on." Wen Chi clenched his fists and walked out with vigour.

However, within half a day, he withered.

The content of Liu De's training is exactly the same as yesterday, and it is more devilish than yesterday, not only increased the volume, but also increased the pattern, tossing Wen Chi even when he gasped for breath.

When resting, Wen Chi was lying on the stone table and refused to get up to continue training.

Liu De was not in a hurry, and stood calmly on the side watching Wen Chi's performance.

But Wen Chi was in a hurry, not only was he anxious, but his emotions were written on his face without omission.

Wen Chi saw that Liu De was too soft and hard to eat, he went around, and finally came to pretending to be pitiful and miserable: "Brother De, I really can't stand it anymore, if it goes on like this, I'll definitely be exhausted."

Liu De frowned slightly: "Young Master Wen, your physical fitness is too poor, even if you don't learn martial arts, you should exercise properly."

Exercise is impossible.

Before Wen Chi came in, the original owner was a dead mansion. Like the dog prince, he didn't leave the door without a second door. At most, he went out to see the lanterns during the holidays. After Wen Chi wore it, he became even more homely. He didn't even need to look at the lanterns. He would never stand if he could sit, and never sit if he could lie down.

Seeing Wen Chi's reaction, Liu De didn't seem to expect any good reply from Wen Chi. He seemed to struggle for a while, but he still said euphemistically, "Young Master Wen, I have to say something. It is said that although it is easy for men to conceive, it is quite difficult for men to give birth.”

Wen Chi, who was lying on the stone table, was stunned for a moment.

Liu De continued: "Men are not as good as women, and the possibility of dystocia has doubled. If Mr. Wen wants to have a child, he must prepare in advance."

Wen Chi: “…”

What to do? When Liu De said this, he was even more reluctant to move.

At the end of the day, Wen Chi has changed from a salted fish to dried salted fish. After returning to the room, he was paralyzed on the bed and could not get up—of course he did not forget to eat dinner.

After dinner, he fell asleep.

Vaguely, it seems that someone has come in.

The man sat beside his bed for a long time as he did last night, then stripped his clothes and hugged him horizontally. After a while, the warm pool was immersed in the warm water like last night. …

Third day.

Wen Chi opened his eyes.

Squinting his eyes, he saw the calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall. The four big characters of "Heaven's Way Rewards Diligence" seemed to be mercilessly mocking him with four mouths.

He stared at the four big characters for a long time, put a hand on his forehead, and sighed faintly.

I don't know if it was his illusion, he seemed to be getting closer and closer to those jades.

Fortunately, after the first two days, Wen Chi gradually got used to this intensity of life from the third day I don't want to lift it, but at least it doesn't feel so tormented anymore.

After ten days, Wen Chi obviously felt that his physical fitness had improved to a great extent.

He gradually stopped being so reluctant to practice basic skills, and even vaguely looked forward to Liu De's next course.

Listening to Liu De, the next step is to learn internal skills, and then light skills.

Wen Chi is not very interested in other martial arts, but really wants to learn Qinggong - if Prince Gou gets angry in the future, he can quickly get away and save his life.

I just want to beat the dog prince in Qinggong, this probability seems to be about zero...

Never mind.

Wen Chi was eager to try, and often asked Liu De when he started learning Qinggong.

However, at this time, Liu De was playing Tai Chi with him: "Wait a minute, can learning martial arts be done overnight? What is more needed is your accumulated training."

Wen Chi: “…”

At this moment, Liu De is not in a hurry. He is in a hurry.

Wen Chi waited for two more days.

In the end, he didn't wait for Liu De's new course to talk about it, but waited for Shi Ye's inspection.

That night, Wen Chi slumped on the bed as usual after having dinner.

Not long after he heard the door open, he quickly let out a good breath and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep.

Shi Ye walked very lightly and steadily, slowly pacing to the Wenchi bed.

Wen Chi thought that Shi Ye would sit by his bed for a while, as always, but he didn't know that when Shi Ye stood by his bed, he didn't mean to sit down, but said lightly: "stand up."