After Ruo Fang and Zuo Zhi left, only Wen Chi and Shi Ye were left in the room.

It was getting late now and Wen Chi couldn’t help yawning.
If it was usual, he would have washed up and gone to bed long ago but Shi Ye, the big Buddha, was right in front of him and he still didn’t dare to make his own decisions.

So Wen Chi put his hands on his knees, sat on the chair in an orderly manner, and stared at Shi Ye with a tense face.

After a while, Shi Ye seemed to feel a little bored, and raised his chin to him: “Go ahead.”

Wen Chi was confused for a moment before he realized Shi Ye’s intentions.
He immediately felt relieved, stood up from the chair immediately and strode towards the bedroom.

But halfway through, he stopped abruptly.


He wondered if his eagerness to leave was too obvious and with Shiye sitting here, there was only an archway and a few steps between him and his bedroom …… he might as well ask.

“Your Royal Highness, it just so happens that there are still many empty rooms in my courtyard, which are usually cleaned by the maids from the Zhou Mansion.” Wen Chi decided to make a pre-emptive strike, “If Your Royal Highness has no arrangements tonight, I will ask Ruo Fang to clean up one for Your Royal Highness, so Your Highness can stay for the night.

Shi Ye faced him sideways, with a cold expression and his lowered eyelids never moved: “Go and rest, don’t worry about me.”

Wen Chi sneered: “How can this be done?”

“Relax, I have my own arrangements for accommodation and I won’t disturb you.” Shi Ye’s words blocked Wen Chi tightly, but after the words fell, he turned his head to look at Wen Chi and changed the subject, ” Or are you suggesting that Bengong stays?”

Wen Chi: “…”

Shi Ye got up, and slowly walked towards Wen Chi: “Since you have invited me so kindly, then I would rather be respectful than obedient…”

Before he finished speaking, Wen Chi shook his head hastily and said in a sonorous and forceful voice: “It turns out that His Royal Highness has his own arrangements, and it seems that I was too worried.
If this is the case, then I will not bother His Highness.

After saying that, Wen Chi was afraid that Shi Ye would really stay, so he turned around and sneaked into the bedroom.
He was clearly recovering from a serious illness, but he slipped away faster than a rabbit.

Wen Chi returned to the bedroom and deliberately chose a corner where Shi Ye couldn’t see to sit down.
He took a breath, clutched his chest and felt his heart pounding.

After he calmed down, he couldn’t help but wonder if he had refused too simply.
Or should he have pretended to be in a difficult position and talked to Shi Ye for a few minutes before politely refusing him?

But judging from Shi Ye’s brain circuit that can never be guessed by others, he might have been halfway through the negotiation, Shi Ye would have naturally stayed here.

Forget it, forget about it.

In order to divert his attention, Wen Chi took the book that Shi Ye put on the table not long ago to read.
He glanced at the cover of the book.
Isn’t this the book he bought randomly when he went to the market before?



1(Zuo Zhi was in a disguise previously)

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