Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

    Wen Chi walked to the cabinet, after several hesitations, he still did not have the courage to open the cabinet door.

    There are two villains arguing in his heart. One villain said that anyway, he and Shi Ye were husband and wife in ancient times. It's too painful to put these jades in the back, who would find fault for themselves when they are idle and have nothing to do.

    Thinking of this, Wen Chi paused for a while, and then said, "Yes, isn't that person him?"

    Isn't he just blaming himself for nothing now?

    Wen Chi was speechless, he swallowed quietly, and slowly withdrew the hand that had been placed on the cabinet.

    He stood there for a while, then picked up the handkerchief placed on the wooden frame to dry his body, put on his clothes and walked out the door.

    There are just two maids guarding the door.

    The two maids saw him and hurriedly greeted him: "Young Master Wen, what are your orders?"

    Faced with these two pretty girls, Wen Chi was a little embarrassed to tell them, smiled and said, "Please help me clean up the wooden barrels in the room."

    The two maids answered yes and walked into the room.

    Seeing this, Wen Chi quietly went downstairs.

    He probably remembered that Liu De lived in a room on the left on the first floor, but it didn't matter if he didn't remember, he walked to the approximate location and called Liu De's name in a low voice.

    After a moment, a door in front of him was opened.

    The dim yellow candlelight spilled out along the open door, and also fell on Liu De's tall figure. Liu De stood at the door and did not move, and did not mean to go to Wenchi.

    "Young Master Wen." Liu De's face was turned away, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could hear a sense of alienation in his voice, "It's getting late, find me What's up?"

    "Brother Liu De."

    Wen Chi shouted like this, and was about to walk forward.

    However, when Liu De saw Wen Chi take two steps forward, he immediately took two steps back as if he saw a beast, and retreated directly into the room.

    "Don't come here." Liu De stretched out Erkang's hand, "If you have something to say, just say it."

    Wen Chi was frightened by Liu De's reaction and stopped quickly.

    Wait for a while, he saw Liu De still look defensive, scratched his head inexplicably: "What's wrong with you?"

    Liu De said solemnly: "Mr. Wen, it is better for us to keep our distance at night, so as not to be misunderstood by others."

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Okay.

    Since he no longer covered the red mole between his eyebrows, Liu De and Liu Shan have become strange, wishing to keep a distance of 180,000 miles from him.

    Since Liu De didn't let him approach, he could only stand there and express his intentions embarrassingly: "Brother Liu De, I have practiced the basic skills for so long according to your instructions, I want to know how it turns out."

    Liu Dedao: "Master Wen, I have said it long ago, martial arts is not something that can be accomplished overnight."

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    In Liu De's mind, martial arts is a process that accumulates over time, and the desire for quick success will destroy people's will. He does not agree with Wen Chi's idea of ​​wanting to achieve something so quickly, but Wen Chi Chi insisted on doing this, and it was not easy for him to refuse.

    Liu De hesitated for a while, let Wen Chi wait in place, turned around and entered the room, and closed the door smoothly.

    When Liu De came out of the room again, he held a candlestick in his hand, and the white candle was dancing with warm flames.

    Liu De walked close to Wen Chi, walked past him again, and at the same time threw a sentence: "You come with me."

     Wen Chi quickly followed after hearing this.

    They came to the open space for daytime training, which was shrouded in a hazy night, only a faint moonlight shone, making Wen Chi barely able to see the blurry road under his feet.

    The light in front of me was dim, and Wen Chi had a hard time walking.

    Although Wen Chi is a salted fish, he is still very envious of people with strong martial arts.

    Shortly after walking, Liu De stopped in front of the stone table, and gently placed the candlestick in his hand on the stone table.

    Wen Chi stepped up and walked to Liu De's side, and couldn't help sighing: "Liu De, you are amazing, you can still see the road ahead at night."

    Liu De said without changing his face: "I can see the candle light on the road naturally."

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Wen Chi was embarrassed, so she chose to be silent.

    At this time, Liu De took a step back and turned to look at Wen Chi: "Young Master Wen, do you remember what I told you about the palm of the wind the day before."

    Wen Chi said: "Remember."

    Liu De said that most martial arts in the world pay attention to a quick word.

    And this palm wind skill is established on the basis of fast, it seems that it needs internal strength, but in fact it is more about training.

    Liu De folded his arms around his chest and gestured to the burning candle with his eyes: "put it out."

    Wen Chi understood, walked over and blew on the candle.

    The candle goes out instantly.

    The surroundings were plunged into silent darkness.

     Even Liu De was quiet.

    It seemed a long time before Wen Chi remembered Liu De's gnashing of teeth: "I asked you to blow it out with the wind of your palm, but I didn't let you blow it out..."

    "..." Wen Chi's cheeks became hot with shame, and he said hurriedly, "Sorry, Brother Liu De, I didn't understand what you meant for a while."

    Liu De sighed, took out the fire book, relit the candle, then returned to the position just now, raised his chin towards Wen Chi: "Continue."

    Wen Chi asked in a low voice, "Should I step back?"

    Liu De knew how much Wenchi weighed, so he shook his head and didn't ask for it: "No need."

    Wen Chi took a deep breath and slapped the candle in the air as he practiced during the day.

    In fact, the object of his practice during the day is the leaves next to him, but compared with the leaves, this candle seems to be much easier.

    Similarly, no matter how Wen Chi slapped it, it didn't go out.

    After nearly half an hour, Wen Chi was exhausted and panting, and the candle was half burning.

    He wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at Liu De, who was always silent behind him: "Brother Liu De, this is too difficult."

    Liu De did not speak, raised his hand and slapped in the air, Wen Chi could clearly feel a wind blowing from his palm, and the wind hit the candle directly.

    The next moment, the candle goes out.

    Liu De's indifferent voice sounded: "Young Master Wen, you still need some time, don't rush for quick success."

    Wen Chi was silent for a long time before saying hello softly.

    After saying goodbye to Liu De, Wen Chi went upstairs in despair and returned to his room.

    The wooden barrels and wooden racks in the room were cleaned up by the maids, and even the table was replaced with new snacks.

    Wen Chi walked to the table and looked at the dim sum on the table, but he had no appetite.

    In the past, he didn't feel much, but now his ability is linked to morality, and he suddenly felt deeply sad about his uselessness.

    He really tried his best.

    It really doesn't work.

    Wen Chi took out the wooden box and put it on the table, and curiously opened the wooden box.

    The wooden box was the same as before, the contents were intact, and the white porcelain box was also randomly stuffed into the folded paper.

    Wen Chi put the white porcelain box next to the wooden box, widened his almond eyes and stared at the jade inside the wooden box with red cheeks.

    After staring at it for a while, he picked out the thinnest one of the jade...it should be the thinnest one, even though this jade is about the thickness of his index finger.

    He held the jade in his hand, and the cold touch immediately passed from the skin to his sensory world, but after a while, the cold touch gradually disappeared, replaced by a warm feeling.

    The tighter he held, the more obvious the warmth.

    Wen Chi felt very strange, as if he had discovered a new world. He played with the jade for a long time before he remembered the business, and his relaxed expression suddenly became serious.

    I don’t know how to use this jade…

    Wen Chi opened the white porcelain box and took a little plaster with his fingertips.

    This plaster is also cold and very comfortable to touch.

    He carefully applied the plaster to one end of the jade, applying it very carefully and evenly.

    Seeing that it was almost done, Wen Chi put the jade on the rubbed paper.

    Next up…

    Wen Chi thought he was thick-skinned, but when he thought of those indescribable things in his mind, his whole face would still be uncontrollably hot.

    He felt hot, even breathing.

    It is the first time to do this kind of thing, it will inevitably be a little stiff, so that the hand that takes off the trousers trembles slightly, and fails to grasp the bottom of the trousers several times.

    Fortunately, it was a long night, and Wen Chi had nothing but time. He took off his pants and applied the plaster with great difficulty.

    Just as he was posing to send the jade in, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the corner of his light.

    This room is not large, but it is divided into an inner room and an outer room. The inner room is furnished with furniture such as beds and dressers, and the outer room is furnished with furniture such as tables and chairs , while the white gauze hangs on the arch between the inner room and the outer room, which just plays the role of shielding, but does not completely block the light.

    Usually Wenchi often goes in and out, so he wrapped it up with light gauze because it was troublesome.

    But at this moment, I don't know who put the veil down again. He didn't move his eyes to that side just now, and now he suddenly looked over, and saw a person sitting beside his bed .

    Look at that person again...

    It is clearly Shi Ye.

    Why is Shi Ye here?

    When did Shi Ye come?

    Wen Chi was stunned for a moment. When he realized that Shi Ye was in the room, he was shocked or frightened, and the blood on his face disappeared instantly.

    It was as if a thunderstorm slashed down the top of his head, causing his hand to send the jade to shake violently. He accidentally stabbed the sore spot, causing him to cry out in pain.

    At the same time, Shi Ye, who was sitting beside the bed, stood up and walked towards him with long legs.