Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

    Wen Chi was surprised, but the surprise didn't last long before dissipating with the wind.

    He snorted and continued to lie down in peace.

    Ping An buried his head and waited for a while, but was unable to wait for Wenchi's response.

    I saw Wen Chi closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

    Peace: "…"

    He didn't dare to disturb Wen Chi, he got up from the ground lightly, and quietly exited the bedroom.

    Ruotao turned her back and saw Wen Chi's figure, she was so frightened that she fell to the ground with a plop.

    "Wen, Young Master Wen, why are you here?" Ruo Tao was nervous and humble, and said softly in a cat-like voice, "Go and rest first, the servant will be here soon. All right."

    Wen Chi was startled by her action, and then hissed.

    The sound of kneeling on the ground…

    It hurts to hear.

    "Get up." Wen Chi said, "Don't kneel before me in the future."

    Ruotao quickly got up and buried her head: "Slave, remember."

    Wen Chi said again: "Leave me alone, you continue to do things."

     Ruo Tao responded, turned around and started busy in the kitchen again, Xu knew the reason why Wen Chi was staring behind her, and her actions were much more restrained than before.

    But Wen Chi didn't intend to come to supervise the work. He took advantage of Ruo Tao's busy work to look at the items in the kitchen, and after he had a good idea, he left.

    The afternoon sun was just right, Wen Chi lay on the wicker chair and basked in the sun, squinting his eyes in enjoyment.

    At this moment, Ruotao came over with the finished cake and gently placed it on the stone table beside the rattan chair.

    "Ruotao." Wen Chi stopped Ruotao who was about to leave, "Help me prepare a few things."

    Ruotao clenched her fingers and asked in a low voice, "What does Young Master Wen want a slave to prepare for?"

    Wen Chi thought for a while, and briefly explained the things he needed.

    The next morning.

    Wen Chi was still asleep, and ran in in a panic.

    "Young Master Wen, Young Master Wen." Ping An knelt in front of the bed, playing the role of a microphone very dedicatedly, "There is another person from the East Palace!"

    Wen Chi, who was awakened by the sound of footsteps: "…"

    He thought to himself, this sentence sounds familiar - oh yes, Ping An said the same thing yesterday morning.

    Not waiting for Wen Chi to respond, Ping An said to himself, "I heard that the second girl from Fu Duwei's family and the little girl from the Xizhou Prefect's family came in today."

    Wen Chi sighed.

    Even if Shi Ye marries all the men and women of the whole country into the East Palace, that's none of his business...

    How could he know that just after he thought about it, he heard the tone of peace and abrupt change, and said darkly: "There are more and more enemies, why don't we attack first, to prevent those people Afterwards, he took the lead and tried his best to win the favor of His Royal Highness."

    Fuck!

    Wen Chi suddenly opened his eyes.

    Why did you switch to the Gongdou script all of a sudden?

    And Ping An - what's with him looking so skilled?

    Wen Chi was startled, his drowsiness dissipated instantly, and he sat up from the bed with a sigh.

    "Don't think about it." Wen Chi hurriedly said, "Let them do what they want. I have no idea in that regard."

    Ping An was stunned: "But Young Master Wen, the palace is not as good as outside the palace, as long as you step into this wall, many things will become involuntary, even if we don't offend others, it is difficult Make sure others don't offend us."

    Besides, he is really not good at fighting with others. With his IQ, he can't survive three episodes in the palace fighting drama at all, and he is only a thousand miles away.

    Wen Chi pondered for a while before looking at Ping An, who was a little unwilling. He in turn comforted Ping An: "But I don't have anything right now, so what should I do first is stronger? It's better to hold on tight first, so as not to Change all the time.”

    His voice just fell, and Ping'an's face was filled with joy: "Young Master Wen is modest, you still have His Highness the Prince to rely on."

    The corner of Wen Chi's mouth twitched: "...when did the prince say that he would be my backer?"

    "Isn't this a clear thing?" Ping An winked, "The whole East Palace knows that the night you got married, the Crown Prince came down and we stayed at the Bamboo Flute Curie for a few hours, this is something else What about the treatment that no one has?"

    Wen Chi was stunned.

    Ping An saw that his expression had loosened, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "These days, the emperor tried his best to stuff people into the East Palace, but with so many people in, who else has entered the crown prince? His Highness's eyes? His Royal Highness didn't even look at them, only you, Young Master Wen, are the most special one."

    "Is this true?"

    "The slave does not dare to lie." Ping Ping kowtowed, and then raised his finger to swear, "If the slave tells a lie to Mr. Wen, it will be thundered."

    "Don't don't..." Wen Chi said, "You're serious."

    Ping Ping persuaded him for a long time, seeing a thoughtful expression on Wen Chi's Xian Yu's face, he breathed a sigh of relief, he let Wen Chi think about it, and then exited the bedroom.

    Wen Chi lay back on the bed and really thought about it.

    After all, the prince and the original owner are not the protagonists in the novel, not even the supporting roles, so there are not many scenes in the novel.

    Before the original owner replaced Wen Liang and married into the East Palace, she and Wen Liang lived under the same roof, so they had some scenes. But after the original owner married into the East Palace, life revolved around the prince, and even the number of appearances was pitiful.

    Since then, he doesn't know the stories behind these plots at all.

    If you have to find a reason why a prince treats him specially, it should only be because he and the protagonist Shou are half-brothers...

    Thinking of this, Wen Chi had a flash of inspiration—could it be because Wenliang's protagonist's halo was too strong, and he accidentally illuminated the little cannon fodder in his corner, which made him get the crown prince effortlessly The favor of the prince makes the prince feel that he is so special, so unpretentious, and different from those coquettish and cheap goods?

    But in any case, being treated specially by the prince is not a good thing.

    If you put this in the workplace, you will be isolated by your colleagues!

    Afternoon.

    Wen Chi was still thinking about this.

    It was a matter of life after all, and for the first time he felt a little sense of urgency.

    So he called for peace and wanted to inquire about the prince.

    Ping An immediately smiled knowingly and said bluntly that he found a good place to observe their enemies up close.

    Wen Chi didn't understand what was going on, and was led to the back of a rockery in a daze.

    There is a small flat land behind the rockery, surrounded by trees, and it is located at a high place.

    Ping'an found a small chair and brought some fruit and cakes, and let Wen Chi wait while eating, while he squatted beside him holding the fruit and cakes.

    Wen Chi looked at Ping An's excited appearance, suddenly unable to say anything to refuse, he was silent for a while, then reached out and picked up the cakes and ate silently.

    Later, Wen Chi realized that the road under the rockery was the only way to enter the East Palace, and every sedan chair had to pass this road.

    And they can judge the strength of the person in the sedan chair by the number and clothes of the maids on both sides of the sedan chair, as well as the dowry boxes carried by the people behind them. suppress.

    On the first day, two sedan chairs passed by, carrying a man and a woman.

    The next day, two sedan chairs passed by, carrying two women.

    On the third day, four sedan chairs passed by, carrying a man and three women.

    Until the seventh day, there were still sedan chairs passing by…

    Wen Chi was tired, and couldn't bear to interrupt Ping An who was concentrating on analyzing the current situation. He patted Ping An on the shoulder and asked Ping An to continue guarding him. He went around for a while.

    The East Palace is very big, but there are only a few main roads, and there are court ladies and eunuchs who come and go to ask questions, Wen Chi Road is not afraid of getting lost.

    He walked aimlessly and came to a lake. The sun was shining on the lake, sparkling and jumping with tiny dots of light.

    There is a pavilion in the center of the lake.

    Wen Chi walked slowly to the pavilion, and saw a light gauze hanging around the pavilion, with soft cushions and tea sets on the table.

    He sat on a bench near the fence for a while, the sun fell on his body through the veil, feeling warm, Wen Chi basked in the sun for a while, and couldn't help lying down.

    As a result, he fell asleep.

    I don't know how long I slept, when Wen Chi heard whispering voices, he was awakened by these voices, opened his eyes, and curious faces came into view.

    He was suddenly startled, and sat up quickly, almost bumping into the girl closest to him.

    Those people immediately retreated one meter away like a tide, but their eyes still fell on him.

    There are men and women among those people, they all look like young people of sixteen or seventeen years old, but each of them is extremely delicate, and they are dressed in fancy dress, and their expressions are different when they look at him. There are different.

    Wen Chi didn't expect that he would welcome so many people when he slept. He subconsciously thought that he was occupying someone else's territory, so he quickly stood up and apologized: "Sorry, I'll go now."

    But after only two steps, she was stopped.

      , when walking, the bells rang, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to bump into Young Master Wen here."

    Wen Chi paused and looked at the smiling woman suspiciously: "Do you know me?"

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