Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

e naturally knew what Shi Ye was talking about, maybe others didn’t but he, who had read the novel three times,  knew exactly what he was talking about.

Not considering Shi Ye’s eccentric temperament, he has a strange fetish – that is not like to kill the timid and weak, especially a cry baby. 

Like a cat, he regarded those people as mice and slowly played and tortured until the mouse lost his life.

 Although this process is a bit cruel, at least he can save his life at the early stages.

Wen Chi used some clever tricks on this.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ye saw through it at a glance.

“Smart.” With a cold snort, Shi Ye suddenly strangled Wen Chi’s neck.
He looked at Wen Chi’s pale face calmly, like a God.
“Do you think I dare not kill you?”

A strong feeling of suffocation crawled up to Wen Chi’s head in an instant and large drops of cold sweat seeped from his forehead.

Although he knew for a long time that this tyrant was not easy to deal with, he still underestimated the bloody nature of the tyrant.

I’m afraid he’ll have to give up here tonight.

Wen Chi quickly prepared himself mentally, so he continued to lie down without any intention of resisting.

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He even closed his eyes peacefully.

However, he waited for a long time but the pain he imagined didn’t come.

Wen Chi quietly opened his eyes a little and didn’t expect to see Shi Ye’s cold and gloomy face.
The smile on his face just now disappeared and his phoenix eyes were like an iceberg, staring at Wen Chi straight and coldly.

The hairs on Wen Chi’s body stood up.

Who knew that Shi Ye suddenly laughed again and the corners of his mouth pulled the burn marks on his right cheek, instantly turning from a god above to a devil that climbed up from hell.

Then, Shi Ye actually let go.

“You’re not even afraid of death?” Shi Ye said, “Then I won’t let you get what you wish.”

Wen Chi: “…” 

You don’t have to be so childish.

Although he was very depressed in his heart, Wen Chi was lucky to have his life.
He still had to be respectful on the surface.
He opened his mouth and a rainbow fart came out, “Thank you Crown Prince for sparing my life.
In the future I will work like a cow and a horse to serve the Crown Prince.
In order to repay the Crown Prince’s great kindness, from today onwards, I, Wen Liang’s life will belong to the Crown Prince and when I die my ghost will belong to your highness.
I will belong to the crown prince for the rest of my life.”

Shi Ye said, “Wen Liang.”

Wen Chi got up from the bed and said: “What is the Crown Prince’s order?”

Shi Ye was silent and his eyes looked at Wen Chi unfathomably.

Wen Chi lowered his head.
He felt that the top of his head was almost bald by the crown prince’s stare.
He didn’t think of himself as a programmer in modern times, because he felt like the programmer’s hairstyle is like a tribute to ancient times hairstyle.2I think the WC is trying to say here is that, most programmers are bold (from the stress?) and it is similar to the bald hairstyles in ancient china.

Fortunately, after a while, Shi Ye let him go.

“Good, Wen Liang, you’d better remember your words tonight.”

After that, Shi Ye raised his hand and casually gave a wave. 

Only then did Wen Chi realize that there was a beautiful maid standing in the shadow of the corner of the bedroom.
The maid walked over expressionlessly and he could not hear the sound of her footsteps, she then pushed Shi Ye’s wheelchair out.

Wen Chi watched Shi Ye and the maid leave and after they disappeared outside the door, he got out of bed quickly and ran over to close the door.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, he saw a few clear fingerprints on his white neck.

He touched his neck in a daze, it hurt a little and he also felt that he had been scared to the point of having cold sweat.

The next day.

The palace steward, Li momo brought two palace maids and a small eunuch for Wen Ji to use.

Wen Chi lives in the Bamboo Flute Residence in the East Palace but unfortunately there are no other praiseworthy advantages other than its pleasant name.
The Bamboo Flute Residence is small in size, with two rooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, plus a small courtyard, visually estimated at 100 square feet.
The decoration is old and there is a large bamboo forest behind, which gives off a very queer feeling. 

But it’s not bad.

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At least there is a small kitchen and there are palace maids and eunuchs to serve.

Wen Chi, who was ridiculed this morning, was immediately satisfied.

The two palace maids were named Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao respectively.
Seeing that they were only fourteen or fifteen years old, they clenched their fingers and buried their heads timidly, not daring to look directly into Wen Chi’s eyes.

The little eunuch next to him was called Ping An, who looked a little older and a little bolder.
He circled around Wen Chi like a little bee and babbled all his flattering words.

Wen Chi had a headache when he thought about Ping An.
So he sent him and Ruo Fang Ruo Tao to other places and then went back to bed.

Not long after lying down, Ping An flew over in a hurry.

“Young Master Wen, Young Master Wen.” Ping An shouted, “There are people in the East Palace again.”

Wen Chi didn’t move, not even opening his eyes he said: “Isn’t it normal to have a large turnover of people in the palace?”

Ping An couldn’t understand what Wen Chi was saying.
He scratched his head, knelt carefully in front of the bed and poured out the news he had just inquired: “I heard that the second son of the imperial preceptor’s family and the fifth lady of Piao Qi3骠骑 [piào qí] a title of generals in ancient times General’s family came in today.”

Wen Chi opened his eyes curiously: “What are they doing in the East Palace?”

“Of course they are the same as Young Master Wen.” Ping An whispered, “Married to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.”

Wen Chi: ” …”

He had only heard of repayment in installments and it was the first time he had seen marriage in installments.

 

 

 

The author has something to say: 

The names of different eras are also different.
I have checked the information for a long time, but I am still a little confused.

So you can say “Young Master” or “Furen (wife).”

 

Translator – Shi Ye is the name of the crown prince.

Next Chapter will be updated this Friday

1兄弟 [xiōng dì] brothers2I think the WC is trying to say here is that, most programmers are bold (from the stress?) and it is similar to the bald hairstyles in ancient china.
3骠骑 [piào qí] a title of generals in ancient times