Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

    Next day.

    The little lady who was standing outside monitored the movement and hurried in hurriedly.

    Seeing Wen Chi falling on the blanket, the little **** groaned, "Young Master Wen, are you all right? Why did you fall?"

    Wen Chi was dizzy and was helped by the little eunuch, and asked, "Where is the prince?"

    "His Royal Highness the prince got up at the time of the hour. At this time, he may have an audience with the emperor, and the servants are not very clear..." The position of the little **** is not high, and he cannot serve the prince closely, and he will meet in a day. It's not like the prince, but since this gentleman Wen can stay in the prince's bedroom, he is naturally someone he can't afford to offend, and he must serve carefully, "Young gentleman Wen, you rest first, the servant will wash your face for you. Here comes the water, and breakfast is ready."

    Wen Chi can't remember when he slept last night, he frowned and thought for a while, then he remembered that he was standing in front of the prince's bed and kept yawning... It seems that the prince was at that time Before he fell asleep, he was allowed to sit for a while under the bed, so he really sat down.

    Then he fell asleep.

    Thinking of this, Wen Chi held his forehead in pain.

    "Young Master Wen." The little **** was startled by his reaction, "Are you all right?"

    Wen Chi shook his head, this was the end, he couldn't stay any longer, after telling the little eunuch, he picked up the coat and belt that he didn't know when to take off and hurriedly left.

    Back to Bamboo Flute Residence, Wen Chi still has lingering fears.

    The three of Ruofang Ruotao and Ping An had been in the courtyard for the whole night. When Wen Chi came back, the three of them showed surprise expressions and greeted them one after another.

    Ping An stood behind with a happy face, Ruofang and Ruotao were chatting around Wen Chi.

    "Very good, Young Master Wen, you'll be fine." Ruofang looked Wen Chi up and down, she was relieved to see that Wen Chi was fine, and then said with a smile, "Last night last night Eunuch Zhu sent someone to tell you that you were spending the night at His Royal Highness, but the servants were terrified."

    Hearing this, Ruotao glanced at Ruofang angrily: "I said you think too much, in fact, His Royal Highness is not as scary as you think."

    Ruofang stuck out her tongue: "Aren't those rumors too scary."

    "You." Ruotao reluctantly nodded Ruofang's head, and all said with longing, "We should be happy for Young Master Wen, Young Master Wen is the first in the East Palace to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If the person who sleeps is pregnant with the eldest son tomorrow, and when His Royal Highness the crown prince successfully ascends the throne in the future, then Young Master Wen will take the position of concubine directly on the basis of his father's prestige."

    "Cough cough!"

    If Tao's voice didn't fall, Wen Chi was frightened by the amazing amount of information in her words and coughed violently.

    Ruofang scratched her head: "Speaking of which, Ruotao, do you feel a little strange about being safe? He doesn't seem to like spending time with us."

    "Really?" Ruotao took a deep look at the room before withdrawing her eyes and holding Ruofang's hand with a smile, "Then we can just play by ourselves, don't look for him Play."

    Ruofang said: "Yes, we don't play with him."

    Wen Chi was exhausted physically and mentally by Shi Ye. After hurriedly washing his face and feet, he stayed in bed for a whole day.

    However, he did not know that the news of his overnight stay with the prince spread like wildfire, and in just one day, it spread all over the East Palace like wings - of course, talking about him behind his back Those words are not good words.

    It wasn't until two days later that someone suddenly came to visit and Wen Chi learned of this from Ping An.

    Originally, Ping An didn’t intend to mention these bad things to Wen Chi. It seems that there is no other use for Wen Chi, but Ping An did not expect those people in the East Palace to come to the bamboo flute residence so soon. door.

    "Outside is the daughter of Master Zhang, a Hanlin scholar, whose surname is Zhang and Caihui. She entered the East Palace a few days ago." Ping An said, "I heard that Master Zhang is honest and upright, and is very popular among the people. , the daughter I taught is also gentle and generous, why would Young Master Wen meet her?"

    Wen Chi has ten thousand unwillingness in his heart. Although he likes socializing very much, he does not like this kind of social intrigue. Can I not see you?"

    "Young Master Wen is what he says, and the servant will call Ruotao to send them away." After Ping An finished speaking, he asked tentatively, "Is Master Wen really gone?"

    Wen Chi asked him: "Do I have to meet?"

      If others don't come to offend us, it's better to make a few close friends earlier, and if something happens, we can take care of it."

    Wen Chi suddenly understood.

    To put it bluntly, Ping An was trying to persuade him to help quickly and start a copy of the palace fight, and the direct daughter of the Hanlin bachelor outside probably came with this kind of thought.

    As a result, Wen Chi didn't want to see him anymore, closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Go."

    Seeing that Ping An could not persuade him, he said nothing and went out quietly.

      As a result, those people tried their best to send gifts such as fruit cakes and tea to Bamboo Flute Curie, and Wen Chi had to ask Ruofang and Ruotao to return those things.

    What's more exaggerated is that several daring people tried to stop Wen Chi on his way to the Prince's study - one of them was a familiar face.

    When Wen Chi saw Laurel's face, he thought he was dazzled.

    Yugui also seemed to feel awkward, standing behind the group of people with a calm face without saying a word, the people in front invited Wen Chi to go boating on the lake with extraordinary enthusiasm.

    Wen Chi didn't want to go, fortunately he didn't need him to say refusal, Eunuch Zhu's face shrugged, and he said in a shrill voice: "What do you guys mean? I didn't see it. Is Young Master Wen going to accompany His Royal Highness? Or are some young masters trying to **** someone from His Highness?"

    As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people including Laurel turned pale.

      Are you not looking down on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

     Eunuch Zhu said this very seriously, and those people fell to their knees in fright.

    The first few people even glared at Yuegui angrily—they just listened to Yuegui’s instigation that people with the surname Wen would pass by this road every day, but they forgot that there was a person named Wen by His Royal Highness the Prince. Back up, **** Laurel, just be stupid and drag them into the water too.

    So the leader kowtowed to Eunuch Zhu and cried, "I hope His Royal Highness atonement, the little people just listened to Young Master Yue, Young Master Yue said that they met Young Master Wen before, I thought about this friend day and night, and the little people were moved by Young Master Yue's persistence, so they dared to accompany Young Master Yue..."

    "You are talking nonsense at all!" Lau Gui didn't expect those people to put their hats on his head, and immediately became angry, pointing at them, "It's clear that you see Wenliang gaining power. I want to climb on his branch, don't think that if you pour sewage on me, no one will know what you are thinking, and your little secret thoughts are almost written on your face!"

    The two went back and forth, and they quarreled in front of Eunuch Zhu.

    It wasn't until Eunuch Zhu screamed and coughed heavily that the two of them realized Eunuch Zhu's existence, and the sound disappeared in an instant.

    A little **** hurriedly came and knelt down: "Yes."

    "Take them down first."

    "Yes."

    As the little eunuchs walked away, the begging sounds of the dragged Laurel and others also drifted away.

    Wen Chi glanced over there quietly, and had to admire those ancient TV dramas that really learned the essence of this - obviously they could let Yuegui and the others go by themselves, but the little eunuchs seemed to be dragging They dragged them like sacks, and since then, the little eunuchs have struggled, and their skins have also suffered.

    After going out like this, when Wen Chi followed Eunuch Zhu to the Prince's study, he was already half an hour late.

    Wen Chi saw that the two little eunuchs were so frightened that they were about to suffocate, as if he saw himself in the near future, and there were two lines of clear tears in his heart again.

    After restraining his thoughts, he came to a fixed position and sat down.

     Eunuch Zhu walked up to the prince and told everything about what happened on the road just now.

    Obviously, the prince was not asleep, and he listened to Eunuch Zhu's words, he slowly opened his eyes, as if he had been paying attention to Wen Chi's movements, his eyes were accurate without any search Unmistakably fell on Wen Chi.

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Why does Prince Gou always like to force him to express his opinion?

    Wen Chi thought it was a proposition, but on second thought, he made so many mistakes in front of the prince, except the time when he was dragged out by the two little eunuchs, he didn't seem to receive any substantial punishment.

    After thinking about it, he really couldn't figure out what the prince was thinking, and he really didn't think he would be the most special existence in the prince's heart.

    In desperation, he chose a neither light nor heavy punishment: "The villain thinks... a few sticks are enough."

    Although he is very afraid of Laurel, he is not to the point of taking Laurel's life.

    "That's what you say." Shi Ye looks like the boss who loves his wife in the novel, "Zhu Xian."

     Eunuch Zhu hurriedly surrendered: "The servant is here."

     "Those people, kill them all."

    "Yes."

    Wen Chi: "..."