Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

Wen Chi closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

He is afraid of pain, and also afraid of dying in pain.

But if death is only a momentary thing, then he will not be so afraid of death.

Just before dying, Wen Chi couldn't help but struggle to open his eyes, he wanted to take another look at Shi Ye.

How could he know this, he found that Shi Ye had caught up to him in such a short time, and he could grab his arm just by reaching out.

He stared at Wen Chi.

Wen Chi stared blankly at Shi Ye's face, and suddenly, an extremely strong desire to survive ignited in his heart.

"Shi Ye! Save me!" Wen Chi waved his hands desperately, he wanted to grab the hand that Shi Ye stretched out to him, "Save me!"

Wen Chi fell very fast, but Shi Ye chased faster.

Wen Chi saw that his hand was about to touch Shi Ye's fingertips, but the next moment, Shi Ye suddenly avoided his hand with a backhand.

In an instant, Wen Chi felt as if someone had tapped an acupuncture point. He watched with despair as his hands were getting farther and farther away from Shi Ye's hands. The fear in his heart almost broke his body.

It's over.

Maybe this is his life.

Wen Chi closed his eyes again, just when he felt that he was about to touch the ground, a hand suddenly wrapped around his waist, and a familiar force forced him into the air Flip over.

Before Wen Chi understood what was going on, he heard a loud bang explode in his ears, and they landed on the tree canopy.

It was followed by a crackling sound—the sound of a branch breaking.

It is not the hard ground that greets Wenchi, but a tall and dense tree.

He was hugged tightly by Shi Ye, and the two of them penetrated the dense and layered branches and leaves together.

Wen Chi felt that the branches and leaves were beaten on Shi Ye's body like a whip. Instead, he was held in his arms by Shi Ye. He was not touched by those branches and leaves at all. He buried his face in Shi Ye. In his arms, his body trembled violently from excessive panic.

Until the end, he heard a dull sound.

They fell to the ground.

However, the skin and flesh that Wen Chi imagined did not come. Not only did he not lack arms or legs, he was not even injured at all, only his breathing was extremely rapid, and his chest was panting like a broken bellows.

There was a moment of darkness in front of Wen Chi's eyes, he quickly raised his head from Shi Ye's arms, only to realize that he was pressing Shi Ye firmly under him.

There is no light around, only the faint moonlight sheds from the night sky, allowing Wen Chi to barely see the environment here.

"Shi Ye, Shi Ye, are you alright..." Wen Chi didn't realize that his voice was filled with crying, he quickly climbed off Shi Ye and hugged Shi Ye with trembling hands, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for falling, I'm really sorry..."

Speaking, Wen Chi smelled a very strong **** smell.

He lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that Shi Ye's neck and hands were covered with dark blood, but Shi Ye was wearing black clothes, and he could not see whether his clothes were also covered with blood Dye through.

Shi Ye's eyes were tightly closed, and his face was as white as paper.

"Shi Ye..." Wen Chi burst into tears without realizing it. He was so sad that he was about to suffocate. He staggered to his feet and tried to carry Shi Ye on his back, "Just hold on, Let's go find Eunuch Zhu..."

His hand touched Shi Ye's clothes, it was soaked wet, and even his fingers felt wet and sticky.

Even if he didn't look, he knew there was blood on his hands.

Wen Chi reluctantly took two steps with Shi Ye on his back, but his legs were weak, and one of them fell to the side with Shi Ye on his back.

They both fell on the grass.

Wen Chi got up from the ground in embarrassment, he looked at Shi Ye, who was lying motionless on the grass, for a while, it seemed that a big hand was severely strangling his neck, causing him to take a continuous breath The breath is so difficult.

"Shi Ye..." Wen Chi crawled over with hands and feet.

He saw that Shi Ye's fair face was also stained with dark blood, like a flower of **** blooming brilliantly in the moonlight, setting off the burn marks on Shi Ye's face more and more ghostly .

Wen Chi probed Shi Ye's breath with his fingertips. After feeling a faint breath, he felt a little relieved and prepared to continue carrying Shi Ye on his back.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned his back to Shi Ye, suddenly two hands climbed onto his back,

Wen Chi, who was caught off guard, was dragged back by the hands, and poured into a solid chest. The hands immediately wrapped around his waist from behind and held him tightly. .

Wen Chi's limbs were stiff and his body was numb, staring blankly at the night sky with only a faint crescent moon hanging there.

After a while, he realized what was going on.

"Shi Ye?" Wen Chi said cautiously, "Are you awake?"

Shi Ye hummed lightly, his voice sounded weak.

Wen Chi remembered that he was still on Shi Ye, and quickly struggled to get down: "Are you all right? I'll carry you back..."

The voice didn't fall, but the hands that were hugging his waist suddenly became stronger and fixed him even more tightly. At the same time, Shi Ye said in Wen Chi's ear: As long as you don't If you move, this palace will be fine. "

Wen Chi: “…”

Hearing what Shi Ye said, Wen Chi froze instantly, for fear that his actions would accidentally hurt Shi Ye.

The two of them were lying on the grass in an overlapping posture.

After a while, Wen Chi couldn't hold it any longer. At this time, he completely pressed Shi Ye under him like a mattress. On Shi Ye's body.

However, Shi Ye was injured so badly...

"Shi Ye, are you feeling better?" Wen Chi said tentatively, and moved his body to the side very gently, "Let's go back quickly, you are injured. It was so serious, and there was so much blood."

Shi Ye's tone was still indifferent: "This palace is fine."

Wen Chi took advantage of Shi Ye's inattentiveness, pulled away his hands and rolled out of his arms, then turned around and grabbed Shi Ye's hands, trying to carry Shi Ye on his back again.

But Shi Ye didn't give Wen Chi a chance, grabbed Wen Chi's wrist suddenly, and pulled the man into his arms.

Wen Chi fell on Shi Ye, really angry and anxious, he wanted to get up from Shi Ye, but Shi Ye learned the lesson just now and pulled his wrist very tightly.

"Shi Ye!" Wen Chi said, "This is not the time for you to fool around!"

Shi Ye still looked weak, his dark eyes were as beautiful as obsidian in the moonlight, staring at Wen Chi, he said: "How do you plan to carry this palace back ?"

Wen Chi was stunned, obviously he was troubled by this question.

"This is not the East Palace, but behind the Imperial Garden. If you meet others, how are you going to explain it to them?"

"But..." Wen Chi said, "But I can't just watch you die."

Shi Ye sighed: "Ben Gong will not die."

Wen Chi wanted to speak, but he heard Shi Ye say, "Come here."

Hearing this, Wen Chi was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know what Shi Ye was talking about, he still obediently leaned over.

When I got closer, I could clearly feel the **** smell getting stronger and stronger, as if Shi Ye had been soaked in blood for days and nights.

The amazing thing is that the strong **** smell is not as disgusting as Wen Chi imagined, but it has a hint of sweetness, which seems to have vitality, Urgently drilled into Wen Chi's nose.

Wen Chi felt a little wrong, but compared with Shi Ye, who was seriously injured in front of him, those wrongs were quickly forgotten by him.

"Look at Ben Gong." Shi Ye's eyes never left Wen Chi's body, he opened his lips and said, "Do you think Ben Gong looks like he will die?"

Wen Chi quickly cheered up, looked at Shi Ye's neck and face carefully, and was shocked to find that Shi Ye's skin was slowly absorbing the blood.

In just a moment, Shi Ye's skin became smooth and flawless again, like white jade in the moonlight, with a soft and cool color.

At this moment, Wen Chi was so shocked that he was speechless. He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly for a long time before he suddenly realized what—

By the way, that night…

Shi Ye used the blood in his body to heal him.

He always thought that Shi Ye's blood only had a healing effect, and he never imagined that he could heal himself.

Wen Chi subconsciously touched Shi Ye's clothes, and found that the clothes that had been soaked in blood had dried.

"You...how could this be..." Wen Chi didn't know whether to be happy or surprised. He felt that his brain was full of things and was about to explode. He really wanted to sort out these thoughts , but the more he wanted to calm down, the more anxious he became.

He didn't even notice the change in his emotions, he only felt his body getting hotter and hotter, as if a fireball was rampaging in his body, his eyes gradually blurred, Staring at Shi Ye for a moment: "Your blood is so fragrant."

Shi Ye noticed the change in Wen Chi, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly released the hand holding Wen Chi's wrist.

"Warm Pool."

Wen Chi didn't seem to hear Shi Ye's voice, he pulled down his loose undershirt, revealing his milk-white chest, he leaned forward and lay on Shi Ye's body , sniffing around Shi Ye's neck and face like a puppy.

Shi Ye lay still and didn't move. Although he could heal himself, it was so exhausting that he couldn't stand up now, so he could only move his hands.

"Wen Chi." Shi Ye squeezed Wen Chi's chin as usual, he looked directly into Wen Chi's empty eyes, "You stay away from this palace."