Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

    Wen Chi is sure that he doesn't know the woman.

    In fact, in this huge east palace, apart from Ruofang Ruotao and Ping An from Zhudiju, he only knew the prince who had a relationship with him once.

    It's not going to be revealed...

    Wen Chi's heartbeat missed a beat in an instant, and he almost couldn't lift it up in one breath.

    Before Wen Chi could speak, the woman paced up in front of him, looking at him with her deer-like eyes, and smiled familiarly: "I came to the East Palace the day before yesterday to visit Wen Chi. son."

    The cold sweat on Wen Chi's forehead was oozing out.

    He quickly calmed down, looked at the woman carefully for a while, and found that the woman was beautiful, but unfortunately she was not familiar at all.

    Before he could speak, the woman smiled again: "Unfortunately, I happened to see Mr. Wen leaving in the past, so I could only look at Mr. Wen from a distance, just now I looked at Mr. Wen's back a little bit. Familiar eyes, I recognized it."

     Wen Chi breathed a sigh of relief, but the hanging heart never fell.

    Fortunately…

    He thought that the woman recognized that he was not gentle.

    Seeing Wen Chi's tense expression, the woman couldn't help but smile and said, "My name is Yue Shan, it seems that Young Master Wen is somewhat recognizable."

    "Yeah." Wen Chi lowered his eyes and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you, you guys play."

    With that, he was about to run away.

    Unfortunately, he hadn't slipped out a few steps before he was stopped by Yue Shan again.

    "Young Master Wen, wait." Yue Shan said, "It happened that I brought some good things here, and I want to befriend Young Master Wen. Since Young Master Wen did not bring out the palace maid and eunuch, why don't you come with me? Just sit down and talk."

    Wen Chi turned his neck stiffly: "What?"

    Who knows that Yueshan is still blinking mysteriously: "You will know when Young Master Wen goes."

    Wen Chi: “…”

    So under the different eyes of everyone, Wen Chi had to follow Yue Shan to leave the pavilion.

    It can be seen that Yue Shan's status among this group of people is not low. Not only was he admired by the stars when he came, but some people were reluctant to leave when he left, and even a young man gave Wen Chi a vicious look.

    Wen Chi didn't know how to react, and simply smiled at him.

    As a result, the young man was so angry that the puffer fish was about to burst out, but Yue Shan cast a glance.

    "Yuegui." Yueshan's sweet voice suddenly cooled down, "Don't be rude."

    The young man named Laurel froze, suddenly like an eggplant beaten by frost, his head drooped, his momentum weakened.

    After walking away, Wen Chi pondered the names of Yue Shan and Yue Gui.

    Yueshan seemed to see his doubts, and waved his hand to make the two maids behind him move further away, and then said: "Yuegui is my younger brother, and I followed him two days in succession. Enter the palace."

    Wenchi understands.

    No wonder their names are so similar.

    But then again, that prince is too beastly. It’s just a matter of having a sister, and even his younger brother is not spared.

    The two walked for nearly a stick of incense before arriving at Yueshan's Yusheng Residence.

    The environmental conditions of Yusheng Residence are similar to those of Bamboo Flute Residence, both are quite simple, better than Yueshan and the two palace maids who can pound, the garden is full of flowers, and even the house is floating Light floral fragrance.

    Wen Chi sat and waited for a while, then saw Yue Shan bring a small wooden box from the bedroom.

    "This is the tea that my father's old friend brought back from Xizhou. I heard that it tastes very good, but unfortunately I don't understand these things. No matter how good the tea is, it is a waste." Shan handed the wooden box to Wen Chi, "If Young Master Wen likes tea, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

    However, Wen Chi doesn't like drinking tea either.

    But Yue Shandu brought the tea to him so enthusiastically, it would be unreasonable if Wen Chi refused to pick it up.

    Wen Chi hesitated for a moment, then took the wooden box: "Thank you."

    Yue Shan smiled shyly: "Young Master Wen is polite."

    Wen Chi took something and was ready to leave.

    Yueshan said she wanted to send him out, but she didn't want to send him half the distance.

    Seeing that they were about to go to the bamboo flute residence, Wen Chi insisted on not letting Yueshan continue to send him. He always felt that Yueshan was too enthusiastic for him, which was really weird.

    After all, in the deep palace, it is better to be careful.

    Yue Shan sees that he has a firm attitude and is no longer reluctant.

    He hadn't realized what was going on, only big tears welled up in Yue Shan's eyes.

    "Moon, Moon good?"

    "Young Master Wen!" Yue Shan knelt on the ground with a plop, and knelt down in front of Wen Chi. She reached out and grabbed the hem of Wen Chi's clothes. Said, "Young Master Wen, just help me, I'm desperate, I don't know who to turn to..."

    Wen Chi was taken aback by Yue Shan's sudden action, and subconsciously wanted to step back, but Yue Shan grabbed the hem of her clothes.

    He grabbed the wooden box in his hand and panicked: "Yueshan, don't do this, get up first."

    "Young Master Wen, can you speak to His Royal Highness for me? I can only find you." Yue Shan's face was covered in tears, looking extremely pitiful.

    Wen Chi was stunned: "What?"

    "In the entire East Palace, only Wen Gongzi is different. There are so many people in the East Palace in the past few days, but His Royal Highness has only stayed in the Bamboo Flute Curie. We want to meet Going to the side of His Royal Highness is even harder than going to the sky." Yue Shan cried and said, "I don't want to live my whole life in a daze, and I can't even see the face of His Royal Highness."

    Wen Chi listened silently, and seemed to have a feeling, and quietly raised his eyes to look behind Yueshan.

    However, Yueshan seems to be unaware, and is still talking to herself: "I know that I will marry His Royal Highness one day, and I will treat His Royal Highness as a husband, even though I am so far away from him. , but every piece of news about him tugs at my heartstrings."

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Sister, your rainbow fart is too much.

    "This time I entered the palace, I thought that the distance between me and His Royal Highness would be shortened. I was so happy that I didn't fall asleep for several nights, but slowly, those joys turned into disappointments, I never imagined that there were so many people in the East Palace, and I never imagined that it would be so difficult to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, my heart is about to break."

    Wen Chi: “…”

    He didn't speak, he just watched her perform quietly.

    Although he could hear it, it was obvious that someone couldn't.

    Before Yue Shan could speak, she heard a coughing sound behind her.

    She raised her head tremblingly, and what caught her eye was the tall man in the wheelchair.

    In broad daylight, the sun shines brightly on everything, and also shines the terrifying burns on Shi Ye's face into Yueshan's eyes.

    Yue Shan's thin shoulders shook slightly, but she was not frightened by the burns, but her eyes widened, surprised and delighted: "Tai, Your Royal Highness! See Your Royal Highness!"

    Wen Chi stepped back silently, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

    At this point, no matter how stupid he is, he can see that all this is Yue Shan's intention.

    Yueshan intends to meet him in the pavilion, intends to bring him back, intends to send him here - maybe Yueshan has already inquired that Shi Ye will pass by this place at this hour.

    And he is just a tool man.

    Shi Ye leans slightly and sits in a wheelchair with a slightly lazy posture. He doesn't seem to care about the burns on his face. He rests his cheek with one hand, as if observing Yueshan with interest Reaction.

    The silent maid was pushing the wheelchair behind, and there was an older **** standing next to him - the cough just now was made by this eunuch.

    Shi Ye beckoned to her, as if calling for a puppy: "Come here."

    Yue Shan was stunned for a moment, her pale face was instantly filled with joy, she hurriedly lifted her skirt to get up.

    How could she know that before she stood up, she heard the **** beside Shi Ye shout sharply, "Bold!"

    Yue Shan panicked in her heart, but before her brain could respond, her body knelt down again after a conditioned reflex.

    The **** said, "Who allowed you to get up?"

    Yue Shan buried her head in fear: "My concubine is guilty."

    After that, she knelt down and climbed under Shi Ye's wheelchair, then raised her face cautiously, and looked at Shi Ye with admiration and greed.

    After a while, she whispered, "His Royal Highness."

    "Want to see Ben Gong?" Shi Ye's voice was low, so pleasant, as if it had some kind of demagogic power.

    Yueshan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "The concubine entered the palace to serve His Royal Highness. If you can see His Royal Highness, the concubine will die without regret."

    "Oh?" Shi Ye lowered his head and used his index finger to lift Yueshan's chin, "It turns out that this palace has such a great charm that you are willing to die."

    While speaking, his hand traveled to Yueshan's face, but after a while, it came to Yueshan's neck again.

    Like that night, he treated Wenchi.

    His hands were extremely beautiful, with long fingers, and easily grasped Yue Shan's fragile neck.

    Yueshan's body trembled slightly, like a messy butterfly in the wind, she looked at Shi Ye fascinatedly: "My concubine is married to the East Palace, she is the person of His Royal Highness, this life is natural It's also from His Royal Highness."

    Shi Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "What if this palace lets you die?"

    Yueshan's tone was firm, she still said: "That concubine died without regret..."

    How could she know that her voice had not fallen yet, the obsession on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by endless surprise, she suddenly looked at Shi Ye: "You..."

    Shi Ye bared his teeth and smiled, his teeth were white, and he smiled openly: "Since you want to die so much, this palace will fulfill you."

    After he finished speaking, his fingers suddenly tightened.

    I saw the expression of incomparable pain on Yueshan's face, she didn't even have time to struggle, she crooked her neck and died.

    "Trash." Shi Ye's tone was cold, and he threw Yueshan's body to the ground.

    Scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of Yueshan's mouth, and her wide eyes were completely lost in the joy and infatuation before, only fear and hatred remained.

    Even if she lost her breath, her eyes stared straight at Shi Ye without blinking.

    Wen Chi on the other side watched this scene helplessly, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.