Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

ace at this hour.

And he was just a tool.

Shi Ye is slightly inclined and lazily sitting in a wheelchair.
He seems not to care about the burns on his face.
He holds his cheek in one hand, as if he is watching Yue Shan’s reaction with interest.

There is also the silent maid pushing the wheelchair behind and an older eunuch 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, her pale face was instantly filled with joy and she hastily lifted her skirt to get up.

Before she could stand up, she heard the eunuch beside Shi Ye shouting in a sharp voice: “How dare you!”

 Yue Shan’s heart panicked, before her brain could react, her body had reflexively knelt down again.

The eunuch said: “Who allowed you to get up?”

Yue Shan buried her head in fear: “This Concubine is guilty.”

After saying that, she crawled towards Shi Ye’s wheelchair, then carefully lifted her face and looked at Shi Ye lovingly and greedily

After a while, she whispered, “Your Royal Highness.”

“You want to see Ben Gong1The self-proclaimed title of the Crown Prince/ Lord of the House in ancient times?” Shi Ye’s voice was low, so pleasant as if it had some kind of bewitching power.

Yue Shan nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice: “I entered the palace to serve Your Highness.
If I could see Your Highness, I would die without regret.”

“Oh?” Shi Ye lowered his head and used his index finger to lift Yue Shan’s chin, “It turns out that Ben Gong has such a charm that you are willing to die.”

As he spoke, his hand wandered to Yue Shan’s face.
It stayed for a moment before coming down to Yue Shan’s neck.

Just like that night, he treated Wen Chi.

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

Yue Shan’s body trembled slightly, like a butterfly in the wind.
She looked at Shi Ye fascinatedly: “After I married into the East Palace, I am His Highness’s person.
This life naturally belongs to Your Highness as well.”

Shi Ye narrowed his phoenix eyes: “What if Ben Gong let you die?”

Yue Shan’s tone was firm as she said: “Then I will die without regrets…”

Who knew that before her words fell, the infatuation on her face instantly disappeared, replaced by endless surprise, she fiercely looked at Shi Ye: “You ……”

Shi Ye bared his white teeth and he laughed loudly: “Since you want to die so much, Ben Gong will help you.”

After he finished speaking, his five fingers tightened suddenly.

Only Yue Shan’s face showed an incomparably painful expression and she didn’t even have time to struggle before her neck tilted and she died.

“Trash.” Shi Ye’s tone was cold and he threw Yue Shan’s body to the ground.

Scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of Yue Shan’s mouth and her wide eyes were completely missing 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.

Standing on the other side, Wen Chi watched this scene unfold and his shirt was already soaked with cold sweat.

T/N- Next chap is on Friday

1The self-proclaimed title of the Crown Prince/ Lord of the House in ancient times