Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

    Wen Chi thought he was sick and hallucinated, but when he returned to Zhou Mansion after a busy day, he was stunned.

    Isn't the man sitting in his bedroom righteously Shi Ye?

    Wen Chi blinked and rubbed his eyes again.

    The Shi Ye in front of him did not disappear because of his movements, instead he noticed his arrival and put down the book in his hand, got up and walked towards him, and finally stood in front of him.

    There is a certain height difference between the two, and Wen Chi needs to raise his head to look directly into Shi Ye's eyes.

    Shi Ye still wore that pure black half-face mask, showing a calm expression on the half of his face, he glanced at the sky outside the window, his tone was indifferent Said, "I came back so late."

    Wen Chi: “…”

    I don't know if it is his illusion, at this moment Shi Ye really looks like a wife waiting for her husband to return late.

    After thinking about this, he scratched his head and replied: "Master Yin asked me to tell me something, and it was delayed for a while."

    Okay.

    He also resembles a husband who is cross-examined by his wife.

    Obviously, Shi Ye also noticed his movements, but didn't say anything. After a while, he said, "It's time to eat."

    Wen Chi nodded: "Okay."

    Dinner should be prepared by Zuozhi.

    However, Wen Chi didn't expect that Shi Ye liked lightness and sweetness—the taste was incompatible with his personality.

    Of course, what Wen Chi didn't expect was that Shi Ye, as an uninvited guest, sat swaggeringly across from him and dined with him.

    Wen Chi held a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, quietly raised his eyes and looked at Shi Ye, who was eating quietly across from him, suddenly a little dazed.

    But when he saw Zuozhi who was not far away and changed his face, he was relieved quickly.

    That's all, maybe this is the characteristic of their people in the East Palace - come and go freely, and don't treat others as human beings.

    After the meal, Ruofang and Zuozhi hurried forward and cleaned the table in three or two.

    After Ruofang and Zuozhi left, only Wen Chi and Shi Ye were left in the house.

    It was getting late, and Wen Chi couldn't help yawning. As usual, he would have washed up and went to bed long ago, but the big Buddha Shi Ye was placed in front of him. Don't dare to assert yourself.

    So Wen Chi put his hands on his knees and sat on the chair in an orderly manner, staring at Shi Ye with a sullen face.

    For a while, Shi Ye seemed to feel a little bored, and raised his chin to him: "Go."

     But halfway through, he stopped abruptly.

    He wondered if his eagerness to leave was too obvious, and Shi Ye was sitting here, only an arch and a few steps away from his bedroom. ...he'd better ask.

    "His Royal Highness, it just so happens that I still have a lot of empty rooms in my courtyard, and there are usually servants from Zhou's house to clean it up," Wen Chi decided to preemptively, "If His Royal Highness does not make arrangements tonight, I will let If Ruofang packs an empty room for His Royal Highness and comes out, His Royal Highness will also stay for one night."

    Shi Ye faced him sideways, his expression was cold, and his drooping eyelids did not move: "Go and rest, don't worry about this palace."

    Wen Chi sneered: "How can this work?"

    "Relax, this palace has its own accommodation arrangements and will not disturb you." Shi Ye's words blocked Wen Chi firmly, but when the words fell, he turned his head to look at Wen Chi. Chi, even turning the conversation around, "Or are you implying that Ben Gong is staying?"

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Shi Ye got up and slowly paced towards Wenchi: "Since you invited Ben Gong so graciously, it is better for Ben Gong to be respectful than to obey..."

    Before these words were finished, Wen Chi hurriedly shook his head, and said in a sonorous voice: "It turns out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has his own arrangements, it seems that I am overthinking it, and if that is the case, then I will not To harass His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, please do it."

    After speaking, Wen Chi was afraid that Shi Ye would really stay, he turned around and slid into the bedroom. He was obviously recovering from a serious illness, but he slipped faster than a rabbit.

    Wen Chi returned to the bedroom, deliberately picked a corner that Shi Ye couldn't see and sat down. He took a breath, clutched his chest, and felt his heart pounding.

    After calming down, he couldn't help thinking, did he just refuse? Or should he pretend to be embarrassed and deal with Shi Ye a few words before rejecting him?

    But from the perspective of Shi Ye's brain circuit that can never be guessed, it may only be halfway through, and Shi Ye will live here naturally.

    Forget it, I don't want it anymore.

    In order to divert his attention, Wen Chi took a look at the book that Shi Ye had put on the table not long ago. He glanced at the cover of the book and found that it was not something he bought when he went to the market. Do you want a text book?

    Jinzhou is not as prosperous as the capital, and naturally not as prosperous as the capital. Except for a few famous brothels and a few good markets, there is no other place to play.

    The experience of going to the brothel last time has already made Wen Chi feel embarrassed and psychological, so no matter what those people shouted later, he would not be moved. Pass the time by reading the notebook in the house.

    Wen Chi Kanhua didn't care about the subject matter or the author, as long as he saw the good-looking shell and the attractive title, he bought it straight back - anyway, he wasn't short of money.

    Originally, Wen Chi put this book next to the pillow and planned to read it before going to bed tonight, but Shi Ye read it first.

    He remembered that Shi Ye seemed to turn to the last few pages, is it so beautiful?

    So Wen Chi opened the first page…

    When he saw the seventh and eighth pages, he couldn't bear it any longer and closed the book with a clatter.

    His eyes were round and round, staring at Huaben's beautiful shell for a moment, his face blushing as if he could seep blood.

    No wonder the shell of this script is so beautiful, it looks better than all the shells he has seen before...

    This is a little yellow book!

    The beginning of the story is about a scholar who was going to Beijing to take the test. He had to hide in an abandoned house to hide from the rain. How could he think that there was a male ghost in that house, and that male ghost He looks very beautiful, and soon this person and a ghost have started various life harmony movements.

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Which hand took the words? Is it too late to chop it off now?

    Finally, Wen Chi stuffed the book into the cabinet and put it at the bottom of the pile of books, deceiving himself that nothing had happened.

    Shi Ye stayed in Jinju for a long time.

    Wen Chi didn't know what Shi Ye did when he came back, but he looked at Shi Ye and seemed to be quite free. Almost every evening when he returned to Zhou Mansion, he could see Shi Ye waiting for him to have dinner together .

    Shi Ye seemed very bored, so he took a look at all the words in his bedroom that were on the bright side, and there were even a few fish that slipped through the net—the color level was no less than the first one little yellow book.

    However, Shi Ye's expression was serious when he read the book. If he didn't know it, he would think that he was reading books with extremely philosophical significance such as the Analects of Confucius and Mencius.

    Wen Chi strode over, glanced at the contents of the book, and suddenly felt the blue veins on his temples jumping.

    He snatched the notebook from Shi Ye's hand and stuffed it into the bottom of the cabinet.

    After stuffing, he turned around and saw that Shi Ye had stood up, folded his arms, and looked at him innocently.

    Shi Ye took the lead: "I have nothing to do in this palace, I just saw these things in your house, so I took a look."

    Wen Chi was extremely embarrassed, and his face was blushing: "You know it's some serious book, you still read it!"

    Shi Ye chuckled, as if puzzled: "Since you know it's a serious book, why did you buy it?"

    Wen Chi quibble: "I didn't know at first, I didn't know until you took it out for yourself."

    At the end, he added gloomily, "If I had known what the books were, I wouldn't have said anything to let you see those books." He hid and peeked!

    Shi Ye: "…"

    Wen Chi scratched his hair in annoyance, but he heard Shi Ye burst into laughter, and then heard Shi Ye say: "Bengong just read a few of your books, and made you so uncomfortable. Happy, why don't I give it back to you twice as much?"

    Wen Chi was stunned.

    Shi Ye continued, "I'll give you the same book."

    "..." Wen Chi became angry, "I can't bear the kindness of His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness should keep those books and enjoy them for yourself."

    After speaking, Wen Chi ran out of the bedroom.

    He called Zuo Zhi and Ruofang, and in front of Shi Ye asked them to take out all the words in the cabinet and give them away, as for those little yellow books that were bought by accident—all Burn it in the yard.

    Wen Chi was really angry. On the one hand, he thought about Shi Ye's previous goodbyes, and on the other hand, he thought of Shi Ye's dog behavior as always, new hatred and old hatred, let him use Shan Shi was silent, treating Shi Ye as a transparent person the whole time.

    In the middle of the night, when Wen Chi thought about these things, he still couldn't fall asleep.

    He even suspects—

    Does Shi Ye regret giving him the deeds, so he ran all the way to ask him to get those deeds back.

    Next day.

    After Wen Chi got up, Shi Ye was long gone.

    And the snow outside is heavier.

    Wen Chi followed Lord Yin out of the Zhou Mansion. They lifted the curtains on the carriage and looked around, they saw the streets of Jinzhou covered in silver, and everything they could see was white In the vast area, even the hot air they exhaled formed a conspicuous white mist in the air.

    Master Yin looked at the snow scene and sighed: "It's snowing, and the mountain road is difficult. I'm afraid we will all stay in Jinzhou this year."

    Wen Chi said: "Yes."

    Master Yin tilted his head and saw Wen Chi's indifferent face, he didn't seem to feel as much as he did, and said: "You have been away from the palace for such a long time, maybe when you go back, you have already It's wrong."

    Wen Chi seemed to have heard something and asked, "Master Yin, how is the capital now?"

    Master Yin shook his head, just as he was about to speak, the entire carriage swayed violently, accompanied by the hoarse roar of the horse outside and the abruptly begging of the groom.