Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Little Shuanzi was originally driven over by His Highness the Crown Prince, without His Highness's permission, he would not have dared to approach easily, until he followed Ruofang and Ruotao to sweep the snow from this area, and he heard Mr. Wen calling his name the sound of.

Xiao Shuanzi hurriedly responded, gave Ruofang the broom in his hand, and trotted over in a hurry.

Before getting close, he saw Mr. Wen and His Highness the Crown Prince standing opposite each other on the snowy ground. Little Shuanzi didn't dare to look at His Highness the Crown Prince's face, so he boldly glanced at Mr. Wen quietly, only to see Mr. Wen frowned slightly. I look so happy.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Shuanzi was so frightened that the cold sweat on his forehead broke out.

Mr. Wen is really...

Even temperance should be enough.

Has Mr. Wen forgotten who the person standing in front of him is?The person standing in front of him was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the heir apparent who was about to succeed to the throne.

Who in the palace is not trembling when facing His Highness the Crown Prince, for fear of accidentally touching His Highness's Ni Lin, but Mr. Wen is good, and he will run amok with a little favor from His Highness the Crown Prince.

After all, Xiao Shuanzi had served Wen Chi for a while, so he still had some affection for this easy-talking master. He coughed meaningfully, then lowered his head and leaned in front of Wen Chi: "Mr. Wen."

It's a pity that Wen Chi didn't seem to understand Xiao Shuanzi's hint, and instead asked, "Is there any medicinal wine and gauze?"

Xiao Shuanzi sighed secretly, lowered his head and said: "Yes, yes, I will go and get it for you, sir...but what do you want medicinal wine and gauze for?"

Mentioning this, Wen Chi's expression became awkward: "The prince's hand is hurt."

"His Royal Highness is injured?" Xiao Shuanzi's face turned pale, and he turned around to check Shi Ye's hand, "Your Highness, you..."

However, before he finished speaking, Shi Ye interrupted coldly: "Go."

Xiao Shuanzi's voice stopped abruptly, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurried away with a blushing face.

When Xiao Shuanzi found the medicinal wine and gauze, Wen Chi and Shi Ye were already in the house, and the oven at their feet was filled with black charcoal, which burned red and burned the whole room It's all warm.

Shi Ye sat on the recliner where Wen Chi often sat, the dark red light from the oven fell on his face, his face was clean and flawless, without those terrible burn marks, it looked a bit unreal.

Shi Ye's expression was very calm, like a lake without waves, but when his eyes fell on Wen Chi who was half squatting in front of his legs, his expression softened unconsciously.

Then, he raised his hand and put it on Wen Chi's head, rubbing it lightly: "I'm fine."

Wen Chi didn't seem to hear Shi Ye's voice, he grabbed Shi Ye's other hand and looked over and over, looking very carefully.

"How could it be?" Wen Chi raised his head, his face was full of bewilderment, "It's been so long, this wound hasn't healed at all."

Shi Ye chuckled and said, "I'm not a god, how can I heal myself all the time?"

Wen Chi said: "But such a small wound..."

Shi Ye's hand on Wen Chi's head dropped, came to Wen Chi's face, pinched the tip of Wen Chi's nose, and followed Wen Chi's words: "Such a small wound will heal soon, so don't worry about it." .”

Despite what he said, Wen Chi's uncomfortable and depressed mood did not ease much. He is not a fool, how could he not feel that Shi Ye's physical condition has plummeted?

He wanted to ask why, but suddenly remembered Shi Ye's healing of his legs, and then, he seemed to understand something.

"Shi Ye." Wen Chi yelled, and couldn't help stretching out his hands, hugging Shi Ye's waist tightly.

Wen Chi buried his face in Shi Ye's waist and abdomen, smelling the faint breath on Shi Ye's body, suddenly, a deep sense of self-blame surged up like a tide, drowning him, "I'm sorry."

While speaking, he choked up a little.

But Shi Ye, who had seen strong winds and waves, was at a loss at this moment. His body was so stiff that he didn't even know how to place his hands. He hugged Wen Chi back.

"Nothing." Shi Ye sighed, "It's just a small injury."

Wen Chi shook his head: "I didn't mean that."

"Ok?"

Wen Chi wiped all the tears on Shi Ye's clothes, he thought that his crying problem had improved somewhat, but when he raised his head, the tears seemed to be out of control, pouring out of his eyes continuously, onto his cheeks Leave traces that meander down.

Looking at Shi Ye's thin face, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if someone had dug a big piece out of him.

"I'm not talking about that." Wen Chi closed his eyes, and felt hot tears rushing out again. He subconsciously clenched Shi Ye's clothes, "I want to do many things, but in the end, I don't want to do anything. I didn't do it well, I really want to help you, but now it seems that I have harmed you."

Later, he thought about it many times, if he hadn't gone to Hua's house, Shi Ye would not necessarily have died in that snow field, and Zuo Zhi couldn't have left him alone.

But even if he started all over again, he might still make the same choice.

Wen Chi had never been so suffocated before, the feeling of being in it and being powerless turned into a powerful big hand, tightly strangled his neck, he opened his mouth wide to breathe, but still felt that the air was so thin.

At this time, Shi Ye's hand stroked his cheek.

Although Wen Chi didn't open his eyes, he could clearly feel the gentle strength of Shi Ye's fingertips running on his cheeks, and Shi Ye wiped away the tears on his face with the palm of his hand.

Wen Chi hiccupped and wanted to open his eyes, but Shi Ye's hand was suddenly taken away, replaced by a warm and soft thing, cruising on his face little by little.

Wen Chi was stunned for a moment, only to belatedly realize that it was Shi Ye's lips - Shi Ye kissed away the remaining tears on his face bit by bit.

In an instant, the sadness that was stuck in his chest just now dissipated like a light smoke.

Thinking of the postures of him and Shi Ye at this moment, Wen Chi felt a little embarrassed. He reflexively wanted to hide back, but soon, he stopped the movement of hiding back.

Ever since he met Shi Ye, he seldom took the initiative to do anything, he was like a frog, when Shi Ye took a step forward, he took a step forward.

But he can't keep being so passive.

After thinking this way, Wen Chi didn't know where he found the courage, his whole body felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he stood up recklessly with his head full of paste, and then sat down on Shi Ye's lap— —Of course he didn't dare to put his whole body weight on it, but half stood and half sat.

Shi Ye seemed to be startled by his sudden movement, and there was a rare obvious surprise in his expression. His chin was raised slightly, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were wide open. He really looked like a frightened little animal.

For some reason, Wen Chi suddenly wanted to laugh, and the corners of his mouth were raised, but he forced it down again. He coughed twice pretending to be calm, and stretched out his hands to hold Shi Ye's face.

Since Wen Chi had never made such a bold move, he couldn't control his strength for a while, so that Shi Ye's originally thin face was squeezed into a round shape by him, and even his thin lips were pursed. .

What's amazing is that Shi Ye didn't struggle, and let Wen Chi hold his face like this, and looked at Wen Chi with rather confused eyes.

Wen Chi suppressed a smile, bowed his head and kissed Shi Ye's pursed lips.

Shi Ye's expression became even more astonished.

Wen Chi lowered his head and kissed again, but this time he did not leave in a hurry, but pressed against Shi Ye's lips and said, "Can I ask you a question?"

Shi Ye was so confused by Wen Chi's kiss twice in a row, he said dizzily, "What?"

Wen Chi was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he didn't want to back down. He stared straight into Shi Ye's eyes, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "Do you think we can have a child?"

Now Shi Ye's expression was not only stunned, but more dull and shocked, as if he heard something terrible, his eyes were blank, his lips were parted, and he didn't utter a word for a long time.

Wen Chi waited patiently, but he didn't wait for Shi Ye's answer for a long time. His enthusiasm gradually cooled down, and even the hands holding Shi Ye's cheeks trembled slightly.

But he didn't intend to give up, his bright eyes still stared at Shi Ye without blinking.

No matter whether Shi Ye agrees or not, he must get an answer.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Shi Ye slowly restrained his redundant expression, he raised his hand to cover the back of Wen Chi's hand holding his face, bent his fingers, and wrapped Wen Chi's hand.

Then, he said, "Okay."

"Huh?" Wen Chi, who was ready to be rejected, was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

Shi Ye took his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it: "I agree."

Wen Chi didn't expect Shi Ye to agree so easily. He still remembered Shi Ye once said that he didn't want children and would never have children.

His heart was pounding, and at the same time, his cheeks were burning with embarrassment. There was a small flame in his heart, and the scalding heat spread from his chest to his whole body. This was the first time he discussed this kind of thing with someone, and he didn't even know it. What should I do next.

Is it a bit too proactive to go directly?

But if he just skipped this topic, he was afraid that the matter would be left alone.

Wen Chi thought of a bunch of messy things, and before his brain could fully function, his hands spontaneously tore off the straps of the fur coat on his chest.

He said seriously: "Come on."

Shi Ye: "..."

Wen Chi quickly unbuttoned the fur coat, and then tried to tear off the belt.

But as soon as his hand touched the belt, Shi Ye grabbed his wrist.

Wen Chi raised his eyes in surprise, and saw that Shi Ye's expression was very uncomfortable under the light of the oven. If Wen Chi touched Shi Ye's face, he would definitely find that Shi Ye's face was astonishingly hot.

Shi Ye coughed twice, his voice hoarse: "Now is not the time."

After finishing speaking, he glanced behind Wen Chi, "There are outsiders here."

Wen Chi froze for a moment, turned around in embarrassment, and met Xiao Shuanzi's even more embarrassed face the next moment.