As soon as Wen Mingyu opened his eyes, he saw the antique drapery with delicate embroidery and intricate patterns carved on the bedpost.

Blinking his eyes blankly, he remembered that, yes, he crossed.

No need to work hard.

He rolled over and continued to sleep in bed.

Half a month has passed since the interstellar era to the ancient times of Blue Star thousands of years ago. As soon as he came in, before he was familiar with the environment, he was ordered by his nominal father, the Marquis of Guangyang, to be filled with medicine and sent to the palace.

At that time, he was completely powerless, and in the dimness, a middle-aged man in ancient costume looked down at him and warned coldly: "The Hou Mansion has raised you for so many years, why should you repay it, and behave well in front of the Holy Master, if you are in the palace If you can't stay here, don't even want to come back alive."

After saying this, the man seemed too lazy to look at Wen Mingyu any more, he threw down a sentence to look at him closely, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Wen Mingyu was suddenly yelled at by her head and face, even if it wasn't her original body, her fists were hardened, and she really wanted to give that bullshit Marquis a slap.

According to the body's memory and the whispered conversation of the servant girl, Wen Mingyu slowly understood the general situation.

He was originally the concubine born by the Marquis of Guangyang and Yiling. His biological mother died in childbirth, and he was not taken seriously. After more than ten years, he was finally remembered, but it was because the Marquis of Guangyang made a misdemeanor in the court and wanted to take one of the family members. The son was sent to the palace to be dedicated to the tyrant.

The original body couldn't stand such a heavy blow, so he chose to end himself, and then Wen Mingyu crossed over to him.

When the Hou Guangyang heard this, he did not care about the concubine at all, but was furious at him to resist with death, so there was the result that Wen Mingyu was later poured into the palace.

In the eyes of the Marquis of Guangyang, the Shuzi was just a piece of waste chess thrown out. When he arrived in the palace, he would soon be executed by the tyrant. As long as the person was intact when he was sent in, it was enough.

These are all things that he just crossed over. Now, he has lived in the palace for ten days.

At first I heard that I was going to sleep with a tyrant, Wen Mingyu was trembling and panicked, feeling that she was the cannon fodder in the movie, and she still couldn't survive the beginning. But after entering the palace, he was placed in a secluded palace, where three meals a day were delivered to the door, and the palace staff served him.

It is impossible for people to be nervous all the time. Wen Mingyu stayed for several days and found that it was all right, so she relaxed unconsciously. Oh, the huge palace, he is such a small person, he is not at all inconspicuous. Perhaps the emperor had long forgotten his existence.

Wen Mingyu wished the emperor would never remember, so he let him stay here.

Life in the palace is simply beautiful if the danger of tyrants is not mentioned. You don't have to work day and night, and you can eat and drink every day.

Wen Mingyu was an orphan in the world she originally lived in. She had no parents, so she could only work part-time to earn tuition and living expenses to support herself. And he is an Omega, he must buy expensive inhibitors to cover up his gender and disguise as most of the Betas, or he will be forced to marry by the alliance and combine with one or more strange Alphas.

Because Omegas are rare and precious beings.

But now, Wen Mingyu finally didn't have to hide as before, but lay relaxed on the big bed and rolled happily holding the quilt.

So cool.

Because he was so happy, Wen Mingyu's head even had two bunny ears popping out of nowhere, hanging down softly and sticking to the side of his face. He was lying on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, and there was a small ball of snow-white tail under his waist.

This is Wen Mingyu's animal form as an Omega. Both A and O are born with another form, which is revealed when emotionally or physically unwell.

Wen Mingyu is a lop-eared rabbit, but when lying on the bed, it is more like a soft jelly, which makes people want to poke his ass to see if he will really tremble like jelly. shaking.

After squinting for a few seconds, he felt a little itchy on his face, and when he reached out to touch it, he knew that the ears and tails had come out again, and he quickly retracted them.

After a while, the palace servant Sanxi came over, stopped a few steps away respectfully, and asked in a low voice, "Is your son up? Would you like my servant to prepare a bath for you?"

Wen Mingyu responded, Sanxi, who was wearing the eunuch uniform, turned around and brought in the basin, serving him to wash.

When washing his face, Wen Mingyu glanced at his reflection in the water basin. The original body's face was very similar to his previous appearance. Even the original body's name was pronounced the same as his. It was a coincidence, maybe it was because With such a fate, would he travel here?

Another thing is very strange. If he has changed his body through time, why does he still have his own Omega characteristics? Could it be that he and the original owner are interpenetrating? Is this his own body?

Wen Mingyu couldn't figure it out, she was stunned for a while, then she regained her senses, lowered her head and rubbed her face with her hands.

Sanxi handed over the soft cloth with both hands, which had already been moistened just right for him, "Young Master."

Wen Mingyu: ... Oh, subconsciously rubbing his face with his claws, this is not a human habit.

He took the cloth and washed his face slowly and meticulously, well in line with human behavior.

After finally washing up and sitting down to have breakfast, Wen Mingyu realized that there was no one left, and asked, "How are you blessed?"

Sanxi paused and said in a low voice, "...he's busy."

Wen Ming Yu took a bite of the meat bun. He wasn't stupid. He was assigned to take care of him. Human nature can also be understood.

Therefore, after Wen Mingyu heard it, there was no reaction, and she continued to eat breakfast with relish. He used to eat expired nutritional supplements, where would he have the opportunity to eat hot and delicious meals.

He loves to travel, and travel makes him happy.

He announced that he was locked up with this wonderful ancient!

Wen Mingyu's eyes curled as she ate, but she didn't realize that Sanxi was peeking at him.

After these few days, Sanxi slowly figured out the master he served. He was good-looking, had a good temperament, and was optimistic and easy to satisfy.

If it were an ordinary person, if he was offered to a tyrant, he would have been frightened and collapsed long ago. But the master tried his best to calm himself down, never vented his emotions to the servants, and he was not picky when there were only three dishes in the meal. He always wore a happy smile, which made people relax and feel better.

Sanxi felt that she was very lucky to be able to serve such a master.

After Wen Mingyu finished eating, Sanxi came to clean up the tableware. He naturally thanked him and wanted to help, but was immediately stopped, "Sir, this is what a slave should do."

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but think of a certain person she had seen on Xingwang before. In the restaurant evaluation, netizens said that they just accidentally met the waiter's eyes, and they immediately sprinted over a hundred meters to ask what you needed. They were so considerate that they wished they could even go to the bathroom for you.

Although he has never eaten, he will feel a little embarrassed that the service is so meticulous.

No need to work from morning to night, Wen Mingyu is very leisurely, and can even lie by the window and watch the scenery, feeling the breeze on her cheeks, very leisurely.

Looking at the yard outside, he suddenly found Timothy grass on the ground, fresh and green, and it looked like a rabbit.

Wen Mingyu stood up without hesitation, ran outside like a gust of wind, pulled out a small handful, washed it clean, and put it into his mouth to eat, clack clack, his eyes lit up, it was sweeter and more delicious than expected!

When Sanxi came over, she was thinking back to her surprise when she saw her master for the first time.

The satin-like ink hair fell down, the eyebrows were picturesque, the ice muscles were jade bones, and the red lips became more and more fresh and eye-catching, like peach blossoms in spring, extremely intoxicating.

The appearance is gorgeous, the temperament is noble, and the beauty is like a fairy.

If the sage saw him, he would definitely be tempted, and he would be very fond of him.

Sanxi sighed, and when he looked up, he didn't expect to see the fairy-like master he was thinking of, squatting under the tree, grazing!

...! ! !

Sanxi's eyes widened in disbelief.

The boy is crazy!

Although the young master looks good when he eats grass, but no matter what, he is eating grass!

eat!

Grass!

Sanxi's brain made up a lot in an instant, and when she looked at Wen Mingyu, her eyes were full of sympathy and distress. She quickly stepped forward, snatched the Timothy grass from Wen Mingyu's hand, coaxed him into the room, and brought it to him. A plate of delicate pastries.

Wen Mingyu was happily eating the rabbit's favorite grass for a second, but suddenly her hand was empty.

He was at a loss.

Sanxi looked at him cautiously and said, "Young master is not full yet? There are still snacks here. If you have anything to do with your slaves, you can't eat grass no matter how hungry you are."

Ah...

Wen Mingyu said slowly. react. There are only two genders in this world, male and female. Humans have no animal form, and of course they will not directly eat timothy grass. At most for medicinal purposes, it is impossible to make food.

Wen Mingyu ate the snacks silently, one bite at a time.

So, was he regarded as a neurotic just now?

Wen Mingyu covered her face secretly, so embarrassed that she wanted to use jio to dig out an underground imperial tomb and get in.

Sanxi is thinking, the master is so flustered that he is eating grass, what should he do if he sees the saint, or don't. Sanxi also prayed in her heart not to come here.

But life is often the opposite of what you want.

After the tyrant went to court today, he came here.

Originally, as Wen Mingyu expected, the tyrant Mu Zhan forgot his existence in the palace, but in the courtroom, the nemesis of the Marquis of Guangyang deliberately mentioned it.

The Marquis of Guangyang groaned inwardly, looked up, and saw that the one sitting on the throne was expressionless and oppressive, and said lightly: "I really forgot about Gu, I'll check it out later, There is no need for ants in the palace."

Did the ants refer to the beauties who were offered up, or did they mean something else?

The courtiers below tensed in their hearts, bowed their heads, and thought about each other.

After the court, Mu Zhan really did as he said, and went to see the people sent by the Marquis of Guangyang.

Wen Mingyu didn't know it. After eating some cakes, she thought of sitting in the yard, but as soon as one foot stepped out of the threshold, she was caught off guard and looked at someone not far away.

The surrounding palace servants knelt on the ground, bowed down in awe, not daring to make a sound.

The only man standing, dressed in a black robe, with gold threads embroidered on the cuffs of his body, auspicious cloud patterns surrounding a noble and majestic five-clawed golden dragon, and a black belt with intricate lines around his waist. temperament.

But the most difficult to ignore is the man's eyes.

Very oppressive and aggressive.

For a moment, Wen Mingyu's scalp felt numb.

Even if you have never seen it before, you can guess the identity of the person in front of you. It is the moody and violent tyrant in the mouths of others.

The tyrant stared at him with blatant inquiry in his eyes.

Wen Mingyu felt that the other party's sight seemed to penetrate his body, flesh, bones, internal organs, and even his thoughts. The whole person was naked and had nothing to hide.