Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine - Chapter 147

      Soup bowls are placed in the middle of a table of dishes.

    The woman shook her head gently, raised her eyes to look at the man, her face and eyes were full of love for men, and said softly, “It’s not hard.”

    The man and woman waited for a while before pulling the little boy to sit down to eat.

    The little boy has been quiet, he does what his parents say, and he is extraordinarily obedient and well-behaved.

    Wen Chi had nowhere else to go, so she could only stay around the family of three.

    He tried so many times, no matter how much he shouted, the couple couldn’t hear him, he couldn’t touch them, his outstretched hand would go through their bodies.

    Slowly, an idea emerged in Wen Chi’s mind – he suspected that he was dead, and now he is just a ghost.

    This thought made him feel scared, he subconsciously leaned towards the little boy, he tentatively stretched out his hand and tried to put his hand on the little boy’s shoulder.

    Unfortunately, his hand still passed through the little boy’s body.

    Wen Chi: “…”

    The little boy didn’t seem to see Wen Chi’s annoyed look, and he scooped up the soup with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

    “What are you hiding?” Wen Chi muttered in dissatisfaction, “I just touched you, I don’t care about you.”

    The little boy didn’t even give Wen Chi a little from the corner of his eye, and continued to drink the soup.

    Wen Chi puffed out his cheeks for a while, seeing the little boy ignoring him, he suddenly felt boring.

    “Child, it seems that only you can see me.” Wen Chi leaned forward and sighed, “Why can’t your parents see me? Could it be that I have really become a ghost?”

    The little boy lowered his eyes, completely shielding Wen Chi’s dynamic.

    Wen Chi knew that the little boy couldn’t behave strangely in front of his parents, so he didn’t pester the little boy to talk like just now, at least the little boy could see him, which made him feel more comforted, The fear in my heart has also eased a lot.

    He sat in the empty seat beside the little boy, resting his chin in his hands, watching the little boy eating and saying to himself, “Why am I here? It’s as if I opened my eyes. It’s here, did someone throw me here? Even a ghost should have some memory.”

    Speaking, he patted his head depressedly, “Oh, my head, I really don’t remember anything.”

    Then he became curious again: “What’s your name? I heard them call you Xiaoye just now.”

     Hearing this, the little boy’s hand holding the spoon suddenly tightened.

    “It’s really Xiao Ye?” Wen Chi was still talking to himself, “But there are many characters for Ye, which Ye are you?”

    Before Wen Chi’s words were finished, the little boy suddenly put down his spoon and stood up.

    The men and women who were talking stopped one after another and turned to look at the little boy in confusion.

    The little boy whispered, “I’m full.”

     Finished and ran.

    Seeing this, Wen Chi quickly followed.

    The little boy ran straight out of the house, turned to a small house on the right, he opened the door quickly, glanced coldly at Wenchi, who was running towards him, and grabbed Before Wen Chi arrived, he slammed the door shut.

    I was caught off guard by a closed Wenchi: “…”

    Wen Chi was so angry that he wanted to slap the door twice, but his hand actually passed through the door.

    He was immediately surprised, and he didn’t know what was going on, so he instinctively stretched out his other hand, and both hands passed through the door together.

    Soon, Wen Chi passed through the door. He looked down at his hands, looked up and saw the little boy standing straight in front of the window, looking at him blankly.

    Wen Chi looked at the little boy’s shriveled appearance, and laughed mercilessly: “Hahahahaha, you see I can wear the door, you close the door to me useless hahahahaha…”

    Xu Shi Wenchi laughed too wanton, the little boy’s face became darker and darker, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were full of sinister, so he was different from the obedient and well-behaved him just now people.

    Watched by the gloomy eyes of the little boy, Wen Chi smiled but couldn’t laugh anymore – he was cowardly.

    But then he thought that he was already in a state of loneliness and a wild ghost, even if the little boy had the ability to reach the sky, it wouldn’t hurt him in the slightest, so he was righteous again, and put on his hips to strengthen his courage.

    “What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a handsome guy?”

    The little boy stared at Wen Chi for a while, then suddenly said in a deep voice, “Are you a ghost?”

    Wen Chi scratched his chin, a little confused: “I don’t know if I am a human or a ghost, I woke up like this, but if only you can see me, I should be a ghost Right.”

    The little boy looked like he had nothing to do with him, and was quite impatient: “If it’s a ghost, hurry up and reincarnate, don’t hang around in my house.”

    Wen Chi was said to be unhappy: “Not to mention whether I am a ghost, if I am a ghost, I have to know where to reincarnate, right? Do you know where to reincarnate? “

    The little boy frowned: “How do I know?”

    Wen Chi frowned, “I don’t know.”

    “…” The little boy was silent for a moment, then asked, “Do you have no memory at all?”

    Wen Chi shook his head.

    The little boy raised one corner of his mouth and squeezed out a cold “heh” from his throat.

    Wen Chi: “?”

    The little boy said: “I think you were fooled to death during your lifetime.”

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Come on!

    Can this little kid speak? How could he either pretend to be deaf and silent, or he could choke to death by opening his mouth.

    I’m mad, mad, mad!

    Wen Chi was so angry that his face was blue, and he chatted at the little boy angrily.

    It’s a pity that the little boy has cultivated his ability to see him as nothing in just half an hour. Writing in front of the desk.

    In the end, Wen Chi stopped talking when he was tired. Fortunately, he didn’t need to drink water to eat in this state.

    Wen Chi circled the room twice, looked east and west, then stopped in front of the desk.

    He was lying on the desk, wanting to see what the little boy was writing, but the words written by the little boy were too remote, and he could not recognize the words after a long time.

    “What are you writing?” Wen Chi curiously pointed to one of the words, “What is this word?”

    As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the little boy say impatiently, “Take your hand away.”

    “…”

    Wen Chi’s hot face and cold butt, he really regretted it. He secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

    But if he doesn’t come together, there is nowhere else to go. Only the little boy can see him and hear his voice.

    Thinking about this, Wen Chi was relieved a lot. He lay quietly on the desk. He was originally watching the little boy practise calligraphy, but when he looked at it, his eyes couldn’t help but look at him. floated to the little boy’s face.

    Wen Chi was fascinated, and when he reacted, the little boy had put down the brush.

    Wen Chi immediately jumped up: “Where are you going?”

    The little boy ignored him, changed his clothes and walked out of the house.

    Wen Chi followed him all the way and found the little boy in the backyard of the house.

    The backyard is very big, and there are all kinds of herbs on the shelves and on the ground. .

    The little boy nodded to them and collected herbs with them.

    Wen Chi deliberately walked over to the two maids and shook them. The two maids were busy doing things and went straight through him.

    Wen Chi looked at the busy figures of the two maids and felt a little lost.

    Wen Chi stayed here for more than ten days and got a general understanding of the family’s situation. In short, it was a family of three plus two maids who helped the hostess make herbs. Of course, the little boy would also Hold hands every now and then.

    Oh yes, the little boy’s name is Shi Ye.

    Shi Ye refused to tell Wen Chi his name, or Wen Chi read Shi Ye’s book on his own to see the name – it’s strange to say, Wen Chi sometimes You can encounter the real thing, but it only lasts for a short period of time.

    In order to test how to touch the real thing, Wen Chi often touches things, and when he sees Shi Ye, he can’t help but pat him on the shoulder.

    At first, Shi Ye disliked Wen Chi’s pat on the shoulder, but later he became numb as he knew that Wen Chi would never succeed.

    Wen Chi was boring.

    He has accepted the fact that he is a lone ghost, or a lone ghost with no memory and no reincarnation point. No one can see him except Shi Ye, so he only Can put all the focus of life on Shi Ye.

    Shi Ye was studying, and he was watching.

    Shi Ye was picking up the herbs, and he was watching.

    When Shi Ye was sleeping, he was still watching.

    Sometimes he gets tired of watching it, so he hides in the room in a daze, thinking about something. When you are tired, you can get a good night’s sleep to pass the time.

    In the evening, Shi Ye went to have dinner, Wen Chi didn’t want to watch Liu Ha Lazi by the side, so he chose to wait in the room for Shi Ye to come back.

    He was lying on Shi Ye’s bed for a long time when he suddenly heard a creaking sound in the quiet air.

    The door was opened.

    “Child!” Wen Chi happily ran over, “You’re back.”

    Shi Ye walked in from the door. He was only seven or eight years old, and he was not tall, and his head only reached Wen Chi’s chest.

    But Wen Chi still noticed the abnormal flushing on Shi Ye’s cheeks, he was stunned, and bent over: “Child, what’s wrong with you? Your face is so red.”

    Shi Ye looked out of energy, with a sullen expression, as if very uncomfortable, he tilted his head to avoid Wen Chi’s gaze, and said coldly, “Aren’t you leaving yet? “

    Wen Chi said strangely: “Where am I going?”

    Shi Ye glanced at him, then walked in around him: “Didn’t you say you want to look elsewhere?”