Chapter 52: instinct
I don't even know what I'm talking about at the moment, "You, you wait..."
Tears wet his face.
Compared to shock and panic, what Wen Chi could feel the most was pain. It was the first time he knew that doing this kind of thing would be so painful that he couldn't even speak.
Unfortunately, Shi Ye didn't mean to stop, instead he leaned over and placed a soothing kiss in the corner of his eyes.
It's just that this kiss has no effect on Wen Chi.
At the back, Wen Chi couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he broke away Shi Ye's strength that bound his hands, and pushed Shi Ye away.
Shi Ye didn't seem to expect such a violent reaction from Wen Chi, and was stunned for a moment.
Wen Chi took advantage of Shi Ye's stunned moment, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked Shi Ye's abdomen.
He used 100% of his strength on this foot, and when he kicked Shi Ye let out a groan, his brows furrowed immediately.
"Wen Chi." The ** on Shi Ye's face subsided.
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by Wen Chi again.
This time, Wen Chi kicked Shi Ye's chest directly.
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
In the silence, Wen Chi's face was pale, his eyes were round, and he stared at Shi Ye in panic. He knew that Shi Ye was angry, he hurriedly retracted his feet and wanted to run, but his As soon as I received half of it, a cold hand grabbed my ankle.
Shi Ye's eyes were terrifyingly heavy, he propped up his upper body and looked down at Wen Chi, his eyes were so cold that he could freeze Wen Chi at any time.
Wen Chi was so frightened that his teeth were fighting, he really regretted the two feet he kicked out in the impulse, but there is no regret medicine in this world, he can only tremble and beg for mercy: "His Royal Highness, Prince, I was wrong!"
"Huh." Shi Ye sneered coldly, grabbed Wen Chi's ankle and dragged him back a little, "You're very quick to admit your mistake."
Wen Chi saw that he was getting closer and closer to Shi Ye, and his heart was cold for a moment.
"I really knew I was wrong, I shouldn't have kicked you just now." Wen Chi was so frightened that he begged for mercy, his red eyes like a rabbit, he stared at Shi Ye for a moment, As if he blinked a little, Shi Ye would reach out and strangle him to death.
Shi Ye dragged Wen Chi in front of him, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that Wen Chi was disheveled, and the torn blouse was barely hanging on his body, but it could not cover his snow-white shoulders and chest.
Wen Chi's trembling look is really pitiful, I don't know where he got so many tears, it seems that he can't stop crying, his eyes and face are full of wet tears, The moonlight exudes a gleaming luster.
Shi Ye leaned forward.
Wen Chi noticed his movement and immediately curled up in fright, as if he was a man-eating monster, wishing to draw a galaxy between them.
Shi Ye immediately froze.
However, Wen Chi's mood did not improve much, he seemed to be in a hurry, the tears in his eyes never stopped flowing, he looked at Shi Ye pitifully, his mouth still whispering Say something wrong.
Shi Ye quietly looked at Wen Chi, who was crying, and the coolness in his eyes gradually settled, leaving only the bottomless depth and darkness. Pool for a long time.
Finally, he slowly stretched out his hand and put it on Wen Chi's head.
Although Wen Chi did not avoid his touch, he shrank obviously, and Wen Chi seemed to have used all his strength to barely keep himself still.
Shi Ye lowered his eyelids, and the thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, which also covered the dark surging in his black eyes, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly. , he said in a tone that sounded unusually calm: "Are you so afraid of this palace?"
Wen Chi lowered his head, not daring to look into Shi Ye's eyes.
He didn't know if Shi Ye's sentence was a proposition, maybe in Shi Ye's heart, no matter how he answered it, it was wrong.
After hesitating for a while, Wen Chi chose to tell the truth: "Yes."
Shi Ye asked: "Why?"
"Because..." Wen Chi paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Because I look like your enemy, and you keep me by your side for this, if one day you If you want revenge, don't I want to die instead of your enemy..."
Shi Ye said, "If Ben Gong said, that person is not Ben Gong's enemy?"
Wen Chi was stunned.
Shi Ye continued: "That person is an old friend of Ben Gong."
Wen Chi was startled by Shi Ye's words, he suddenly raised his head to look at Shi Ye, with wet tears still on his face.
"An old friend?" Wen Chi asked in surprise, "Do you have an old friend who looks a lot like me?"
Shi Ye didn't rush to respond to Wen Chi's words.
He wanted to wipe the tears from the corner of Wen Chi's eyes with his thumb.
This time, Wen Chi still did not evade, but he still shrank as clearly as before. It could be seen that Wen Chi was still afraid of him, but even more afraid to disobey him.
Shi Ye's eyes darkened a bit, after all, instead of wiping away the tears from Wen Chi's face as he thought, he quietly retracted his hand.
Afterwards, Shi Ye got up and sorted his clothes, and took off his robe and threw it to Wen Chi, who was still sitting on the grass.
"Put it on."
Wen Chi hurriedly took the robe and hurriedly put it on himself.
"Get up." Shi Ye stood with his back to Wen Chi, his voice full of indifference, "Bengong will send you back."
Wen Chi didn't expect Shi Ye to let him go so easily, he was surprised and happy for a while, and got up from the grass with his hands and feet on the ground.
But just as he stood firm, an indescribable pain suddenly came from somewhere behind him.
Wen Chi sucked in a breath of cold air, and his body trembled slightly in pain.
He tried to take two steps forward, only to feel that the pain was more obvious, so that his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground without noticing.
Shi Ye didn't wait for Wen Chi's response for a long time, when he turned his head, he saw Wen Chi sitting on the ground, looking up at the moon in the sky with despair.
After feeling Shi Ye's gaze, Wen Chi said hoarsely, "You go back first, I'll sit for a while before leaving."
Shi Ye asked: "How do you go?"
Wen Chi stared at Shi Ye blankly, and replied stupidly, "Walk on your legs."
"..." The corners of Shi Ye's mouth seemed to twitch twice before he continued, "This palace said this is behind the Imperial Garden, if you don't mind being seen by those people, this Gong doesn't mind letting you go back by yourself."
Wen Chi: “…”
He had forgotten this, maybe because he had lived in the East Palace for a long time, he always subconsciously thought that he was still in the East Palace, which was Shi Ye's territory, so he didn't have to care so much.
Seeing that Wen Chi was in a tangle, Shi Ye immediately walked over with a blank face, bent down, and hugged Wen Chi.
Wen Chi was taken aback, and after finally regaining some blood, his face turned completely white again, and he struggled subconsciously.
"Wait a minute, I'm not dressed yet..."
Shi Ye glanced at Wen Chi, then looked away: "Even if I give you ten days, you won't be able to wear this dress well."
Only then did Wen Chi remember that his clothes and trousers were torn by Shi Ye, and what happened just now, his face turned pale again, and he could only grasp the clothes wrapped around him. robe.
Shi Ye tapped his toes and quickly leaped in the palace.
Wen Chi closed his eyes and leaned against Shi Ye's arms quietly.
After a while, Shi Ye hugged Wenchi and quietly landed in the courtyard of Zhudiju.
At first, Shi Ye wanted to carry Wen Chi into the house, but Wen Chi refused to let him in.
Under Wen Chi's desperate struggle, Shi Ye put him down.
It was late at night, and the surroundings were so silent that you could hear the sound of the air flowing and the chirping of night birds, Wen Chi couldn't see Shi Ye's expression in the dim light .
"Thank you." Wen Chi said, "It's getting late, go back and rest."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the robe wrapped around him, and quickly took off the robe and handed it to Shi Ye, "Return to the original owner."
Shi Ye's eyes never left Wen Chi's body, no matter how dark the night was, he could still clearly see Wen Chi's small movements to distance himself from him, and also felt that Wen Chi was facing him He couldn't hold back his chaotic breathing.