Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Maybe it's because he has slowly accepted this fact, when he raised his hand to touch his abdomen now, the wonderful feeling was not as strong as before.

But when he thought of the existence of a small life here, he still felt incredible.

Xiao Shuanzi and those little eunuchs were still chattering about the matter of the emperor's eldest grandson, their words were full of yearning, as if they were looking forward to the emperor's eldest grandson being born from Wen Chi's belly in the next moment.

Wen Chi listened quietly to what they said for a while, and suddenly realized something: "How can you be sure that this child is a boy? Maybe it's a girl."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Xiao Shuanzi and those little eunuchs changed, and even the movements of scrubbing Wen Chi with their hands slowed down, and those little eunuchs looked at Xiao Shuanzi one after another.

With a flattering smile on Xiao Shuanzi's face, he said softly, "Master, it would be great if you could give birth to a boy, but if you give birth to a girl..." Xiao Shuanzi paused for a moment, Suddenly the topic changed, "It's okay, just give birth to a girl first, then a boy, and then give birth to a boy after the son."

Wen Chi: "..."

Xiao Shuanzi seemed to see the depression in Wen Chi's expression, and while scrubbing his body, he persuaded: "Nowadays, the backyard of His Royal Highness is cold, and the only people who can get close to His Highness are you, Young Master. Take this opportunity to give birth to your eldest son?"

Wen Chi was stunned for a long time, didn't speak, just sighed.

He had forgotten that he was in ancient times, where patriarchal thinking was extremely serious, even if the child in his womb was a boy with the same mole on his brow, he would not be recognized as Shi Ye's first son.

What's more, Shi Ye is the current crown prince and is very likely to inherit the throne, so how could he not want a son?

Originally, Wen Chi didn't care whether the child in his belly was a boy or a girl, and even vaguely hoped that it would be a girl. He helped many people raise children when he joined the group before. Most of the boys he took care of were mischievous and difficult to serve, and only the girls were quiet and obedient.

But after hearing Xiao Shuanzi's remarks just now, he couldn't help feeling a little worried. He was worried that the child in his womb was really a girl, and he was also worried that Shi Ye didn't like girls but only boys.

If I had known earlier, he should have asked Shi Ye what he thought...

Wen Chi could feel that he was going to a dead end. He thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the heavier his heart became. When he thought about the future, he simply stopped thinking about it and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Xiao Shuanzi and the few young eunuchs had been observing Wen Chi's reaction, and seeing Wen Chi's face gradually becoming serious, they closed their mouths tacitly and concentrated on scrubbing Wen Chi.

That night, Wen Chi's mind was full of what Xiao Shuanzi said, so much so that he lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He didn't feel sleepy until the sky outside the window turned pale.

When Waiter Chi woke up, it was already afternoon.

Although it is spring, it is still very cold outside. Luckily, Ruo Tao and Ruo Fang have already prepared an oven and put it in front of the warm pool bed. The charcoal fire is sizzling in the oven, roasting the whole bedroom. It's warm.

Wen Chi didn't sleep well last night, and now he looked listless. He wrapped himself in a quilt into a rice dumpling, sat on the head of the bed, and stared at the bright red fire in the oven.

At this time, some noises came from outside the window, as if someone accidentally stepped on a broken branch on the ground while walking.

The sound was only heard for a moment and then disappeared - but it was still caught by Wenchi.

Wen Chi froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the window reflexively.

Since there is an oven in the bedroom, Ruotao and Ruofang did not dare to close the window too tightly, so they used wooden sticks to prop up the window in half. From the perspective of Wenchi, you can see the mess outside the window that has not had time to clean. Ground covered with crushed snow and twigs.

After thinking for a while, he made sure that he had heard correctly, got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked slowly to the window.

Looking out, I happened to see a servant in gray clothes sweeping the snow and branches on the ground with a broom. The servant stepped on the snow and branches, making creaking noises.

The servant felt Wen Chi's gaze, looked up and found that it was Wen Chi leaning against the window looking at him, the servant quickly lowered his head in fright.

"My lord, the steward ordered the servant to clean up the dirty things on the ground, it disturbed you."

"No problem." Wen Chi heaved a sigh of relief and waved his hand at the same time.

When he had nothing to do, he wanted to stand in front of the window and watch the servant clean, but the servant seemed to be very afraid of him, so he didn't dare to move when he was staring at him like this, standing there like a statue.

Wen Chi rubbed his nose in embarrassment, turned around and was about to leave, but before he left, he suddenly remembered hearing the sound just now, and turned his head to ask, "By the way, when did you come here?"

"Ah?" The servant was stunned. He didn't know why Wen Chi would ask such a question suddenly. He shrank his shoulders nervously, but he still answered honestly, "Young master, the slave just arrived and was cleaned before he had time to clean it." The son saw it."

Wen Chi frowned: "Then did you see someone just now?"

The servant was confused: "Who is the young master referring to?"

Seeing the servant's bewildered expression, Wen Chi knew that the servant hadn't seen anything, so he shook his head and said nothing, then turned and returned to the bed.

After a while, Ruotao, who heard the noise, came in with a basin and washing tools.

"My lord, are you feeling better today?"

"It's much better." Maybe it's because he didn't smell the greasy smell anymore, and he didn't retch anymore, but the insomnia last night made him a little dizzy now.

Seeing that Wen Chi's face was not looking well, Ruo Tao was a little worried, and hurriedly waited for Wen Chi to wash up, and asked Ruo Fang and the two maidservants to bring the warm porridge and side dishes.

Ruo Tao brought a small table from nowhere, put the small table on the Wenchi bed, and asked Ruo Fang and the two maids to put the porridge and side dishes on the small table.

Ruotao lifted the lid of the porridge bowl, fanned the heat with her hands, then took the silver spoon and handed it to Wen Chi: "Master, be careful."

Ruofang and the other two maidservants stood lined up in front of the bed, staring at Wen Chi eagerly.

Wen Chi: "..."

For the first time, he felt like a giant baby.

Although he liked the dead house life of eating, sleeping and eating before, it still feels strange to be served by a few little girls at the moment.

Wen Chi suppressed the awkward feeling in his heart, bit the bullet and ate two mouthfuls of porridge under the scorching eyes of the little girls——and then he couldn't eat any more.

The familiar feeling of nausea was like a sudden tide, sweeping over him in an instant.

Wen Chi threw the silver spoon on the small table, covered his mouth and retched again.

Ruo Tao was so frightened by Wen Chi's sudden action that her face turned pale, and she quickly asked Ruo Fang and the two maidservants to take the small table away. She sat by the bed and stroked Wen Chi's back until Wen Chi retched. After he was not so strong, he said to Ruofang: "Ruofang, you take care of the young master at the moment, I'll go and invite Doctor Zhang here."

Doctor Zhang was the doctor who took Wen Chi's pulse yesterday.

When Wen Chi heard that Ruotao said that he was going to invite Dr. Zhang, he immediately became impatient. He quickly reached out and grabbed Ruotao's clothes, his face and eyes were full of resistance: "I just feel a little uncomfortable smelling those smells, that's all. It will be fine in a while, don't bother Dr. Zhang to run over."

If Dr. Zhang came and prescribed him another anti-fetal drug, then he would even have the heart to beat his head to death.

That birth control drug is really not for people to drink.

Ruotao was still a little hesitant, but Wen Chi's attitude was firm, and he refused to let go of Ruotao's clothes no matter what.

After a stalemate for a while, Ruotao had no choice but to agree not to go to see Dr. Zhang, on the condition that Wen Chi would eat more food.

Wen Chi nodded in agreement.

However, when it was time for dinner, Wen Chi couldn't eat anymore after eating a few chopsticks.

Seeing this, Ruo Tao and Ruo Fang had to take turns to persuade Wen Chi to eat.

It's not that Wen Chi can't feel hunger, but that he really can't get used to the smell of those meals. Even if the cook tries to use as little oil and salt as possible, he still feels nauseated.

Seeing that Ruotao and Ruofang were about to keep persuading them, Wen Chi simply got up and ran back to the bedroom, and then got into bed without taking off his clothes.

Ruo Tao and Ruo Fang followed Wen Chi into the bedroom, and at a glance they saw a lump bulging on the originally flat bed. Wen Chi seemed to be in a kneeling posture, wrapping his head, hands and feet tightly with the quilt. Strictly——as if this way, no one would see her.

Ruotao and Ruofang looked at each other, and they both saw a little helplessness in each other's eyes.

Ruofang stood still, but Ruotao walked to the bed lightly, and gently patted the bulging bump on the bed.

"Son."

"I won't eat." Ruotao's bag moved, and Wen Chi who was hiding inside said in a muffled voice, "I really can't eat anymore."

Ruotao let out a sigh: "Okay, okay, I won't eat if I can't eat it, can my servant bring you some sugar?"

Although Wen Chi was not used to the smell of those meals, he did not dislike desserts. Hearing what Ruotao said, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he muffledly said yes.

After finishing speaking, Ruotao and Ruofang went out.

After a long time, the sound of their footsteps came from the quiet bedroom.

"My lord, my servant brought the candies. These candies are sold by Xiao Shuanzi at the market this morning. They come in many flavors. Come and taste them, my lord?"

Wen Chi didn't expect that Xiao Shuanzi had bought some new candies, so he hurriedly lifted off the quilt wrapped around his body in surprise, and the first thing that came into view was Ruotao's open hand, with four or five colorful candies in his palm. Various sugars.

Ruo Tao saw Wen Chi coming out from under the quilt, so she passed her hand forward: "Here, young master."

"Thank you!" Wen Chi was about to reach for the rose-colored candy, but suddenly he smelled a strong and pungent smell.

Before he had time to realize what the smell was, he saw Ruofang hiding behind Ruotao holding a small blue and white porcelain bowl with both hands, and the smell was wafting out of the bowl.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1121:47:53~2020-07-1220:06:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 Jinze;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Stranger1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: ZY00051920 bottles; 10 bottles of Mishiqi; 8 bottles of Purrs; 1 bottle of sweet onion pancakes that are invincible in the universe and have a promising future;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!