Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Although Wen Chi didn't know that man, from the noisy whispers around him, he knew that the man was General Lin who had been very popular in recent years.

Of course, the identity of that man is not important, what is important is that he found a guqin from nowhere, and then walked to the open space in the middle amidst the surprised and frightened eyes of everyone.

After all, the eldest princess is someone who has seen the world, she was the first to react, and immediately ordered the two maidservants to prepare the tables and chairs.

General Lin put the guqin on the low table, bent down and sat down.

"A song 'Butterfly', it's a shame."

After General Lin said that, his hands that were accustomed to swords jumped up nimbly on the strings, and his ten fingers plucked the strings very skillfully, as if he had been playing the piano for a long time.

At the same time, the tactful and soft tune will cover the scene where the needles can be heard.

Not to mention whether the song is pleasant to the ears, just the scene of the tall, burly and brave General Lin playing the piano in public is enough to frighten a lot of people, except for Shi Jin who is staring straight at General Lin and the expressionless look like an outsider Outside of Shi Ye, everyone in the room looked like they had seen a ghost, and even the smile on the face of the princess, who was extremely self-controlled, gradually cracked.

The person who was most shocked was Wen Chi.

He remembered that the song "Butterfly" should be played by Wen Liang, and if he read it correctly, the guqin that General Lin was playing was a relic of the original owner's mother, who also helped Wen Liang capture Shi Jin at the Peach Blossom Banquet Why did one of the props go to General Lin?

There was great doubt in Wen Chi's wide-open almond eyes, he couldn't figure it out no matter what, he felt like he had fallen into the clouds wrapped in mist, and his feet couldn't land on the ground.

He scratched his head depressedly. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to. He reached out to touch the cup of tea on the low table. He just ate too much snacks and wanted to drink tea to moisten his throat.

As a result, as soon as his fingertips touched the porcelain surface, he was hit by something as hard as a pebble on the back of his hand, which made him cry out in pain, and immediately retracted his hand.

He gasped in pain, rubbed the back of his hands frantically, and looked down, only to see a red mark on his fair skin, and the skin was torn, only there was no bleeding.

Wen Chi suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head and looked around.

However, the people sitting near him were all attracted by the shocking scene of General Lin playing the piano, and no one noticed him at all. He searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the suspect who hit him with small stones.

So Wen Chi took a breath, calmed down, and could only continue to stare at General Lin's side face in a daze. After thinking wildly for a while, he remembered that he had forgotten to drink water, so he reached out to touch the cup of tea on the low table.

This time he paid special attention to it, but he still didn't find any suspect who might hit him with a pebble, so he boldly picked up the teacup, put it to his lips, and was about to take a sip when the pebble came again , and hit him on the back of the hand again accurately.

Wen Chi, who was suddenly beaten again, trembled with his fingertips, and the unsteady teacup fell straight down.

Seeing that the teacup was about to be knocked over on Wen Chi's leg, the next moment it was firmly grasped by a hand that suddenly stretched out. This hand went from bottom to top, and the slender ten fingers with well-defined phalanges just wrapped the entire teacup. The teacup has the appearance of blue and white porcelain, and at first glance there is nothing special about it, but now it is grasped by this beautiful hand, it looks like a handicraft that should be treasured.

At this moment, Wen Chi suddenly understood the importance of a hand model, and it was a pity that the owner of this hand did not become a hand model.

Oh no……

That's not the point!

Wen Chi quickly stopped the thoughts that were about to drift to the Pacific Ocean, his almond eyes were filled with anger, and he frowned and looked at the owner of this hand: "Are you hitting me..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

Because he looked up and met Shi Ye's cold face.

At this time, Shi Ye was wearing that pure black half-face mask, but he couldn't resist the charm of his face in the slightest. The other half of his face was as gorgeous as a lotus in water, and people couldn't take their eyes off it, but his eyes It is also extremely cold, which is daunting.

Even though there was some distance between Wen Chi and Shi Ye, he seemed to be able to see the cold air coming from Shi Ye.

Shi Ye put the teacup in front of Wen Chi, but he didn't pull back, so that the bottom of the porcelain made a crisp sound when it hit the table.

Wen Chi quietly rubbed the back of his hand with two red marks. He glanced at the pebbles that fell by his feet, and after a closer look, he realized that they were not pebbles at all, but candies used to entertain guests at the banquet.

Wen Chi: "..."

Yes, there is mud in the front and candy in the back. Anyway, you can play whatever you have at hand, which is very in line with Shi Ye's style.

Wen Chi felt aggrieved, his brows were wrinkled, he wanted to ask Shi Ye why he beat him but he didn't dare to ask, he didn't dare to drink water when he wanted to drink, in the end he could only shrink his shoulders pitifully and helplessly, and looked helplessly at the place where Shi Ye was standing. The cup of tea in front of him.

He really wants to drink water woo woo woo woo woo...

Perhaps Wen Chi's gaze was too urgent, and after a while, that beautiful hand stretched out again, holding a cup of tea in the palm.

Wen Chi's mouth was so dry that he didn't even look at the person who handed him the tea. He picked up the cup of tea and gulped down the tea in it.

After holding the teacup with both hands and putting it back, Wen Chi realized that the cup of tea was not his, but the one that Shi Ye drank a few sips, and there might be some saliva left by Shi Ye in it.

Wen Chi stared at the teacup for a while, still pretending not to know anything.

He seemed sincerely grateful and said, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Shi Ye didn't answer his question, but suddenly asked out of nowhere: "Does it look good?"

Wen Chi was dumbfounded.

Shi Ye seemed to repeat it very kindly: "Lin Zhe plays the piano, does it look good?"

Lin Zhe is the general Lin who replaced the protagonist Shou in the plot.

Wen Chi didn't understand what Shi Ye wanted to express, and of course he didn't dare to ask, he shrugged his shoulders and hesitated for a moment, then nodded cautiously: "It's okay."

As soon as the words fell, Shi Ye's eyes turned cold several degrees, and he said, "Keep watching."

Originally, Wen Chi was wondering why General Lin would follow Wen Liang's plot line. Hearing what Shi Ye said, he obediently continued to look at the past, and looked at it quite seriously, thinking while watching.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was another pain on the back of his hand—the third candy hit the back of his hand.

Wen Chi was so painful that his tears were about to burst out. He covered the back of his hand that was red from the beating, and turned his head to look at Shi Ye without daring to speak.

Who would have thought that Shi Ye's expression was uglier than his, his icy phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of snow, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was also cold: "You like watching Lin Zhe so much, why don't you Gong will call him over for you, so that you can have a good time watching him."

Wen Chi: "..."

So fucking familiar, he seems to have heard Shi Ye say that once.

Seeing that Wen Chi was stupefied with fright, and Shi Ye's face was almost covered with snowflakes, he raised his voice and called for Eunuch Zhu.

Wen Chi was brought back to his senses by Eunuch Zhu's shrill voice, he couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly stopped them from calling General Lin: "Hold on, Eunuch Zhu...His Royal Highness, the villain just took a casual look at Forget it, only General Lin is playing the qin this time, and there is no villain to look at except him."

I don't know if it was Wen Chi's illusion, but Shi Ye's cold expression seemed to ease a lot after hearing him say that.

Afterwards, Shi Ye said, "I allow you to look at me."

Wen Chi: "..." That's not necessary.

Shi Ye noticed a trace of reluctance in Wen Chi's expression, and his eyes suddenly sank: "You don't want to?"

"No, no, the villain is very willing." Wen Chi flattered, "Being able to catch a glimpse of His Highness the Crown Prince is a blessing that the villain has cultivated in eight lifetimes. If he can keep looking at His Highness the Crown Prince, it must be a blessing that the villain has practiced for hundreds of years in his previous life. .”

Wen Chi spoke seriously, the sincerity in his eyes was not false, he looked at Shi Ye with admiration, as if what he just said really came from his heart.

It is said that before lying, one must lie to oneself, and Wen Chi did a very good job at this point.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and candlelight was lit up at the banquet, and those candlelights were reflected in Wen Chi's clear and clear eyes, as if strayed into a sea of ​​starlight.

Wen Chi looked at Shi Ye without blinking, as if in this huge world, he could only see Shi Ye alone.

Shi Ye was stunned. After a long time, he suddenly turned his head to the side.

Wen Chi could only hear a slight hum from Shi Ye.

Wen Chi was very timid, Shi Ye asked him to watch, and he kept watching.

Wen Chi's eyes were finally liberated until a maid came to invite Shi Ye to come over.

Wen Chi watched Eunuch Zhu come over to push Shi Ye's wheelchair, and instantly relaxed quietly.

Great, he can take a break!

It's really beautiful to have some tea and enjoy the dance of the exotic beauties in the middle of the field.

Just thinking about this made Wen Chi feel extremely happy, and thinking that he could observe General Lin openly, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

When Shi Ye turned his head, he clearly saw the joyful smile on Wen Chi's face.

Shi Ye's entire face was pulled down.

Both Eunuch Zhu and the maidservant smelled a hint of danger. They lowered their heads, their sympathetic vision drifted towards Wen Chi who was still unconscious.

Wen Chi hadn't finished being happy when Shi Ye's voice sounded: "Wen Chi, you go with me."

Wen Chi: "..."

He had a good dream and woke up.

In the end, the person pushing the wheelchair changed from Eunuch Zhu to Wen Chi, but when he arrived outside the shed, Eunuch Zhu took the wheelchair from Wen Chi again.

Through the white veil, a few people could be vaguely seen sitting in the shed.

Wen Chi couldn't see clearly and didn't have the guts to see who was sitting inside, but the maid who brought them over looked familiar, as if they were people next to the eldest princess, and it was estimated that those people in the shed were also high-ranking royal relatives.

Eunuch Zhu said to Wen Chi: "Mr. Wen, thank you for waiting outside."

Anyway, Wen Chi didn't want to go in and act low in front of those people, so he was relieved to hear what Eunuch Zhu said, "Okay."

Eunuch Zhu nodded, then pushed Shi Ye's wheelchair into the shed.

Wen Chi thought that Shi Ye would leave after only staying for a while. After all, he had known Shi Ye for so long, and he had never seen Shi Ye have too much patience with anyone. Drive away the eldest princess who hasn't eaten.

As a result, he stood there for a full hour, and the people in the shed had no intention of coming out.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and as far as the eye could see, the night was illuminated by a cluster of lanterns.

Wen Chi's legs were sore and numb. He stood up and squatted down for a while, and finally walked around to relieve the numbness. Due to the lack of light around him, he suddenly kicked a small stone under his feet. The whole person fell forward.

Wen Chi thought that he would fall and eat shit, so he quickly closed his eyes in fright.

But the imagined pain never came.

After he was embraced by a force and stood firm on the spot, he realized that someone was hugging his waist from behind.

Soon, a strange and warm voice sounded in my ear: "Are you okay?"