Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

The warm pool did not move.

The next moment, however, he felt a hand reaching out and pinching his nose.

The originally smooth breathing suddenly became uncomfortable.

Wen Chi: “…”

Look at each other for a moment.

Shi Ye said: "Change clothes."

Wen Chi was stunned for a moment: "What to change?"

Shi Ye said: "Naturally, it is the clothes that are convenient for traveling at night."

After hearing this, Wen Chi instantly understood, Shi Ye was here to examine his training results.

But for the past ten days, he has been practicing basic skills under the supervision of Liu De, and he has not learned anything else.

Is it possible that Shi Ye wants to examine his ability to move a horse?

Wen Chi had doubts in his heart, but he did not dare to delay his actions, so he got out of bed quickly, and pulled out a set of black clothes of the same style as Shi Ye from the cabinet, and wore them in a different fashion. On the body.

Shi Ye glanced at Wen Chi lightly, turned and walked out.

Wen Chi hurriedly followed behind.

Out of the door, Wen Chi followed Shi Ye's footsteps, he scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "That... Your Royal Highness, I haven't started learning martial arts, and I can't do anything lightly. of."

Shi Ye suddenly stopped and said calmly, "This palace knows."

Seeing this, Wen Chi stopped and turned to look at Shi Ye, who was much taller than him, and blinked blankly: "Then where are we going?"

He paused, then asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Wen Chi stared blankly at Shi Ye's profile, shook his head a little, and then suddenly reacted, he lowered his head subconsciously, and touched his nose to cover up his gaffe.

He tasted Shi Ye's words secretly, and seemed to figure out the meaning: "Are we going to go out to relax?"

Shi Ye chuckled: "You can understand that too."

Originally, Ye was facing Wen Chi with his intact side face, but now he smiled, the corners of his thin lips drawn into a shallow arc, and there seemed to be a smile on his face , the sense of alienation that permeated his whole body dissipated a lot in an instant.

Wen Chi stared blankly again.

Shi Ye didn't remind him, he just let him go on.

After a while, Wen Chi realized that he had lost his way again...

He immediately looked away, gritted his teeth, and two rosy clouds floated silently on his cheeks.

Wen Chi really hates his own face control behavior, to say something unpleasant, but fortunately Shi Ye only has half of his face intact, otherwise every time he sees Shi Ye's face, wouldn't it Can't walk anymore?

But then again, he felt a pity.

Such a beautiful face really shouldn't be disfigured, and I don't know the motives of those who set fire to the East Palace five or six years ago.

Thinking of this, Wen Chi's expression suddenly became a lot dignified. He carefully thought about the plot line of the East Palace in the novel, so he remembered that there was too little content on this plot line. Not to mention writing about the real murderer who set fire to the East Palace, the author didn't even mention it in the novel.

In addition to mentioning two or three times in the copy and the beginning of the novel that the prince was disfigured in the fire and his legs were crippled, he seemed to have forgotten this setting at other times.

From the beginning to the end, from the appearance to the reception of the lunch box, the prince was shown as a disfigured disabled person.

Wen Chi suddenly felt lost, he found that Shi Ye had experienced too many things that were not described in the novels, and there were too many characters who were not mentioned in the novels around Shi Ye.

And all this comes from the unknown, which makes him feel confused within an uncontrollable range.

"Have you figured it out yet?"

Shi Ye's voice brought back Wen Chi Piaoyuan's thoughts, he hurriedly thought about it, and asked in a low voice, "Can I go see King Xuan and General Lin?"

Being apart for so long, I don't know what happened to King Xuan and General Lin...

Of course, the only people Wen Chi knew were King Xuan and General Lin.

Oh, and Hanakozo.

But even if Wenchi borrowed a hundred courage, he would not dare to say that he would go to see Hanakozo at this time, unless he was impatient, just to give Shi Ye a chance to tear him apart .

Wen Chi's heart was full of twists and turns, but he calmly observed Shi Ye's reaction.

I saw Shi Ye nodded and said, "Yes."

Wen Chi didn't have time to speak, when he smelled a fragrance in his nose, he was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw that Shi Ye's tall figure was approaching, and then easily beat him horizontally hugged.

"Your Highness, Prince!" Wen Chi was caught off guard, exclaimed, and wrapped his arms around Shi Ye's neck reflexively.

But seriously...

He has been reported many times by Shi Ye, until now, not only can Shi Ye hug him with ease, but he can also find a suitable place in Shi Ye's arms as a pendant .

Shi Ye leaped very fast at night, almost just faltered, and went from one foothold to another.

Wen Chi habitually buried his face in Shi Ye's arms, he couldn't see the surrounding scenery, he could only feel the hot wind blowing into his neck.

At this moment, a cold hand touched his neck, pressed and squeezed again.

Wen Chi was itchy when touched, and shrank his neck.

Shi Ye directly pinched the itchy flesh on his neck.

Wen Chi was motionless for a moment, like a cat pinched at the back of her neck.

Shi Ye's cold voice came into Wen Chi's ears along the wind: "Raise your head."

Wen Chi was a little scared, he hesitated for a long time, only a pair of round eyes appeared from Shi Ye's arms.

He looked up at Shi Ye's chin, saw Shi Ye's mouth pursed slightly, and his expression was a little serious.

"If you can't even overcome the fear of this height, how will you learn to use Qinggong in the future?" Shi Ye said.

"I, I'll take it slow." Wen Chi looked at the rapidly regressing scenery below, and suddenly panicked, and quickly buried his face in Shi Ye's arms, so that his voice could hear Feeling a little bored, "I'm really scared."

Shi Ye slowed down: "How about this?"

Wen Chi struggled for a moment, but still dared to raise his head from Shi Ye's arms, he looked down cautiously.

The following is the same scenery as before. Perhaps because Shi Ye slowed down, Wen Chi no longer felt so dizzy.

"It's much better." Wen Chi clasped the clothes on Shi Ye's chest tightly with both hands, and looked down, looking down for a long time, and the fear in his heart actually disappeared a lot.

Hearing this, Shi Ye slowed down again.

Wen Chi kept staring at the bottom, and saw a bit of fun, the fear in his eyes gradually turned into surprise, he turned his head and said to Shi Ye: "Qinggong is really amazing, it's like flying. "

Shi Ye noticed Wen Chi's glittering eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile that he didn't even notice.

"That's different." Wen Chi thought clearly, "Flying in the sky is much better than running on the ground."

Shi Ye's eyes flickered: "Pull the wind?"

Wen Chi was startled to realize that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly snorted, and frantically patched himself: "I said it wrong, it's much cooler, I just ate too much wind and spoke inarticulately. Qing, don't blame His Royal Highness."

Fortunately, Shi Ye didn't care about this and said with a low laugh, "Yeah, it's pretty cool when you're caught in the sky."

Wen Chi: “…”

This dog prince knows how to demolish his stage.

Since Shi Ye could slow down, they walked for a long time before they came to a courtyard.

From a distance, I saw many guards guarding the courtyard. Those guards walked around and were very vigilant.

Wen Chi couldn't help but get nervous, and immediately retreated: "Forget it, I don't want to go, let's go back."

Shi Ye continued to move forward without saying a word.

Wen Chi tugged at Shi Ye's clothes: "Shi Ye, let's go back, there are too many people in front of us, we will definitely be found."

Shi Ye was dragged by Wen Chi for a long time before he spit out a sentence: "It's coming..."

Wen Chi: “…”

For the first time, he knew that the four words "come all come" can still be used in this kind of place.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the courtyard, Wen Chi became more and more nervous, and the hands that held Shi Ye's clothes were shaking a little, although Shi Ye's identity was discovered, he would not suffer Punishment, but just imagining that scene made him feel extremely embarrassed.

When approaching the courtyard, Wen Chi simply closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Shi Ye managed to avoid those guards and landed firmly on an eaves.

There are a few trees ahead, and they are very hidden.

Shi Ye put Wen Chi down and put one hand on his waist.

From their point of view, they can clearly see an open window diagonally below, there is a square table next to the window, and various pictures are placed in a mess on it. If you look closely, it seems to be a map or something s things.

Several people stood at the square table, as if they were discussing something in a low voice.

Wen Chi pricked up his ears and listened for a while, but he couldn't really hear it, but he could vaguely feel that the atmosphere between those few people was not very pleasant, maybe there were differences in their ideas.

Wen Chi was puzzled: "What are they arguing about?"

Compared to the tense atmosphere inside the window, Shi Ye, who was eavesdropping on the eaves, looked leisurely and content, and was clearly an outsider who was not too busy.

"The kidnappers haven't been cleaned up yet, they have some work to do."

The doubts on Wen Chi's face turned into surprise: "...It's been so long, haven't they brought those kidnappers to justice?"

Moreover, Shi Ye killed so many kidnappers with his bare hands. According to you, there should be not many kidnappers left.

Shi Ye said: "The kidnappers in every den have hostages in their hands. They don't want the kidnappers to take the opportunity to hurt the hostages, but they also want to capture the kidnappers alive. Unfortunately, where in this world is the best of both worlds?"

Wen Chi was silent.

No wonder he waited for so long, but instead of waiting for Shi Jin, he waited for Shi Ye who was far away in Jinzhou.

According to Shi Jin's rescue speed, if you had to wait for Shi Jin to rescue him, I'm afraid his body would be buried in the soil at that time.

Wen Chi smiled awkwardly: "King Xuan is really cautious."

Shi Ye sneered: "It's just trash."

Wen Chi: “…”

This is the dog prince scolding people, it's none of his business.

Shi Ye made no secret of his contempt for Shi Jin, and between the lines there was a meaning of disdain: "The emperor has long known that Shi Jin is indecisive, so he arranged Lin Zhe by his side, Lin Zhe Impulsive and irritable, and complementary to Shi Jin in character, it's a pity..."

Speaking of this, he paused, with a happy smile on his face, "The mud can't support the wall, Shi Jin not only failed to complement Lin Zhe, but dragged Lin Zhe down."

When I read the novel before, Wen Chi knew that Prince Gou always looked down on the protagonist Gong Shijin.

Unfortunately, the protagonist's attack is the protagonist's attack. Even if the early stage is a bit useless, in the later stage, it can rely on its own efforts and the assists arranged by the author to make a strong counterattack.

Therefore, Wen Chi does not dare to offend the protagonist of the novel, Gong Shou.

"Shi Ye." He tugged at Shi Ye's clothes, "I want to go back."

Shi Ye said: "Well, this waste is not worth our time."

Wen Chi: “…”

Forget it, let him say it.

A villain who doesn't speak ill of the protagonist is not a good villain.

The speed of going back was much faster than when he came, and after just a stick of incense, Shi Ye carried Wen Chi back to the attic.

Zuo Zhi was waiting outside the door, looking a little anxious, and hurriedly greeted him after seeing Shi Ye and Wen Chi.

"His Royal Highness." Zuo Zhi glanced at Wen Chi, who was put down by Shi Ye, and said in a low voice, "Something happened over there."

Shi Ye hummed lightly, as if not taking Zuo Zhi's anxiety to heart, he patted Wen Chi's back lightly and let Wen Chi enter the room, then disappeared with Zuo Zhi at the corner of the stairs - They went straight downstairs.

Wen Chi returned to the room and closed the door.

He scratched his hair, remembering Zuozhi's anxious look just now, and suddenly a little curious about what happened.

But he was curious, but he didn't dare to ask.

Wen Chi is a very interesting person. He knows that this curiosity is fruitless, so he will not let himself continue to be curious. He sat at the table and rested for a while, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Here it is."

Wen Chi thought it was Shi Ye coming back, and even his footsteps became a lot lighter.

However, when he opened the door, he saw a few maids standing outside with buckets.

Wen Chi was stunned for a moment. He felt a moment of loss, but this feeling of loss was quickly hidden by him.

He took a few steps back and let the maids carry the barrel into the room.

After the maids left, Wen Chi took off his clothes and soaked himself in the wooden barrel.

I have to say that the maids prepared very well, even the handkerchiefs and rose petals for bathing were prepared, and they were neatly placed on the wooden shelf next to the wooden barrel .

But Wen Chi was not interested in these things. He sat in the wooden barrel with his hands on his knees and stared straight at the cabinet in front of him-the first floor of the cabinet was the wooden barrel. box.

Suddenly, he remembered Shi Ye's investigation of him.

I don't know what the results of the investigation will be.

Wen Chi felt that the water was hotter than usual, and the lingering smoke made him confused.

He thought about a bunch of things in a mess, and in the end, he didn't even know what he was thinking.

He thinks he's really confused...

Why else would he stand up from the barrel and walk straight towards the cabinet.

Anyway, he couldn't pass Shi Ye's inspection, so he might as well try the finest jade first.