Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

I don't know where Shi Ye got the news, as long as he is free, he will talk to Wen Chi's stomach and the child.

Especially at night, Shi Ye had to say a few words to the child before he would fall asleep.

Wen Chi lowered his head and glanced at his own flat stomach, and then at Shi Ye's serious appearance, he couldn't vomit out his breath.

Shi Ye didn't notice Wen Chi's emotions, he put all his attention on Wen Chi's belly, he touched Wen Chi's belly carefully, endured it again and again, but still couldn't help expressing his doubts in his heart : "Why is it still the same here?"

Wen Chi listened to Shi Ye's innocent speech, and laughed angrily: "The doctor said that it will take a while before the pregnancy appears, no matter how anxious you are, you won't backfire the baby."

Shi Ye lowered his eyes, looking a little disappointed: "Can the child hear what I say?"

Wen Chi: "...Of course I can't hear you."

Everyone knows the answer to this question.

Now what he carries in his belly is just a newly developed embryo, maybe even the organs haven't grown yet, so how could he hear Shi Ye's rambling words?

Shi Ye let out an oh, but didn't speak again.

Although the emotions written on Shi Ye's face didn't fluctuate much, the loss in his eyes was almost solidified. He held Wen Chi's hand and squeezed it lightly. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he sighed after a long time. .

Wen Chi wanted to laugh, but couldn't bear it, he stretched out his hands to hold Shi Ye's face.

Shi Ye is still so thin, and the tiredness hidden in his eyes has never dissipated. I don't know if it is Wen Chi's illusion. He often feels that Shi Ye's condition is getting worse and worse, like an oil lamp that has been burning. Energy clean anytime.

This feeling is really bad.

Wen Chi felt very uneasy, he tried his best to suppress those bad feelings, and stared at Shi Ye seriously.

I have to admit that Shi Ye is still so good-looking, he is seven or eight points similar to Hua Queen, but Hua Queen's facial features are more beautiful, while Shi Ye's facial features are more stern.

Fortunately, Shi Ye's face recovered from severe burns to normal, otherwise it would be a pity to have such a beautiful face.

After Wen Chi thought about it silently, he leaned over and kissed Shi Ye's mouth. After the kiss, he still felt dissatisfied, and kissed him a few more times.

Shi Ye was stunned, letting Wen Chi eat his tofu again and again.

When Wen Chi kissed for the last time, Shi Ye reacted belatedly, and then reached out and pressed Wen Chi's back of the head, turning passive into active, and pressed hard.

The sound of saliva mingling resounded in the quiet bedroom.

After a long time, Wen Chi, who was panting from being kissed, was freed. His cheeks were flushed, and there were still ambiguous water marks on his lips. He put his hands on Shi Ye's shoulders, and said against Shi Ye's lips. : "The child can't hear, but I can hear."

Shi Ye was stunned for a moment.

Wen Chi is not good at talking about love, he was very embarrassed, the red on his cheeks spread to the tips of his ears, he didn't dare to look directly into Shi Ye's eyes, lowered his eyes, and whispered: "From now on, when the child grows up, I will tell you What stupid things did you say before he was born, child."

Shi Ye couldn't help but smile, his eyes were full of smiles: "I've said so much, can you remember it?"

"I'll just pick the key points to remember." Wen Chi snorted softly, and when he looked at Shi Ye again, his eyes gradually softened. He held Shi Ye's cheek again, and said with a smile, "I want the child to know , how much his father looked forward to his arrival."

Hearing this, Shi Ye froze on the spot, he didn't expect Wen Chi to say these words suddenly, he was both surprised and delighted in his heart, his expression was complicated, and it was rare for him to be at a loss.

Wen Chi held his cheek, like a child who didn't know what to do.

It was the first time for Wen Chi to see Shi Ye like this, and he found it fresh and funny, he put down his hand, and patted Shi Ye on the shoulder: "Okay, go to sleep quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow."

After pregnancy, Wen Chi becomes particularly lethargic.

He obviously had a lot of things in his mind, but he didn't know that he felt sleepy as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Because Wen Chi didn't like the dark very much, candles were always burning in his bedroom, and the maid guarding outside would come in from time to time to check the candlesticks, and didn't blow out the candles until it was almost dawn.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Wen Chi became somewhat conscious. He opened his eyes slightly and found that the candles in the room were still burning, and the warm yellow light filled the entire room.

He was sleeping on the inside of the bed, with his back facing the outside, with one hand around his waist, holding him in his arms.

Wen Chi remained in one position for a long time, his limbs felt a little numb, and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to change his position, but he heard Shi Ye's even breathing from behind his ears.

Shi Ye seemed to be asleep.

Wen Chi didn't want to wake Shi Ye up, so he moved his hands little by little, trying to turn over in Shi Ye's arms.

As a result, as soon as he moved, Shi Ye's hand on his waist also moved - hugging him tighter.

Wen Chi was startled, and immediately stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" Shi Ye's hoarse voice sounded next to his ear, he seemed to be awakened by Wen Chi's small movements, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No." Wen Chi whispered, "I want to change my posture, but my hands and feet are a little numb."

After speaking, he felt that Shi Ye's arms around him relaxed a lot.

When Wen Chi saw Shi Ye raised his hand, he turned over.

After a while, Shi Ye put his hand on Wen Chi again, but he didn't put it on his waist, but squeezed his arm once and for all.

Apparently Shi Ye has no experience in serving others, even if he deliberately puts his hands lightly, the pinching is not as comfortable as when Ruofang and Ruotao pinched his shoulders for him, but it's not uncomfortable.

Wen Chi narrowed his eyes, letting Shi Ye pinch his arm back and forth.

After pinching the arm, pinch the leg again.

Slowly, Wen Chi actually felt that his limbs were not as numb as before.

He arched in Shi Ye's arms, and was quickly held down by Shi Ye. Shi Ye took him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly.

"feel better now?"

"It's much better." Wen Chi raised his head in Shi Ye's arms, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your help."

Wen Chi thought that Shi Ye had already woken up, but when he looked up, he found that Shi Ye's eyes were still closed, as if those actions just now were just done subconsciously in his sleep.

Shi Ye hummed without opening his eyes, and patted Wen Chi's back: "Go to sleep."

Wen Chi stared blankly at Shi Ye for a while, then said hesitantly, "By the way, Shi Ye..."

Seeing that Shi Ye was in a deep sleep, he responded immediately: "Huh?"

Wen Chi said: "That Huayin..."

After a pause, he sighed, "Forget it, it's nothing, go to sleep."

As he spoke, he buried his thoughts in Shi Ye's arms.

Shi Ye didn't make any sound, as if he was really asleep, but his arms around Wen Chi tightened unconsciously.

Wen Chi's consciousness was heavy. He thought he would fall asleep soon, but he was always ups and downs in a half-dream and half-awake state. Many things came and went in his mind, entwining him like a rope.

There are many things hidden in his heart, the matter of Hua Yin, the matter of poisoning, and the matter of the person who looks exactly like him...

He felt that he was slowly approaching the truth, but also felt that he was still trapped in the fog.

He didn't want to press Shi Ye, he wanted to wait until Shi Ye took the initiative to confess to him.

It's a pity that after a while, Wen Chi didn't wait for Shi Ye's confession, but instead waited for a thing he was very familiar with and feared - anti-fetal medicine.

Shi Ye, who is a new father, is very active no matter what he does, and he can't wait to use all available things on Wen Chi. If Wen Chi didn't strongly refuse, he would even arrange three or five doctors to wait by Wen Chi's side at any time. dispatch.

Wen Chi had long had a psychological shadow on people like doctors, and when he heard those doctors say that he needed to take medicine for his fetal gas instability, his psychological shadow quickly doubled.

The contents of the anti-fetal medicine lists prescribed by several doctors are not bad, and the maids grab the best herbs from the pharmacy, so the medicinal soup made from the herbs has almost the same taste.

Wen Chi only took a sip and almost threw up.

He had a physical repulsion to this bowl of dark medicinal soup. Just smelling this smell, those unpleasant memories flooded back.

The feeling of being forcibly drugged by Ruotao is very uncomfortable, until now, he still can't let go of it.

Ruofang and a few maidservants stood by the side anxiously, seeing Wen Chi put the bowl on the table with a wrinkled face, they all showed a sad face at the same time.

Ruofang struggled to speak: "My lord..."

Wen Chi was afraid that Ruofang would pour medicine on him like Ruotao did, so when Ruofang opened his mouth, he pitifully begged for mercy: "Ruofang, good Ruofang, can I drink it later? This stuff is too bitter. , I can't drink it right now."

If it had been before, Ruofang would definitely have rejected Wen Chi's request without hesitation. She knew that these words were just Wen Chi's plan to delay the attack, but now, Ruofang suddenly hesitated.

Seeing Ruofang's hesitation, Wen Chi, who had been prepared to be rejected, immediately begged while the iron was hot: "How about it?"

Ruofang didn't dare to agree, let alone refuse, her small face was almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd, she said humbly: "My lord, the doctor ordered us to watch you take the medicine on time, if you don't drink, you will be punished at that time It’s still us, young master, you can drink it, and this servant will bring you some sugar.”

Every inch of Wen Chi's body was clamoring for resistance to the bowl of medicine, he shook his head like a rattle, and he just repeated a few words: "But I really can't drink it right now."

Seeing that the medicinal soup was cooling down slowly, Ruofang became anxious: "My lord, just treat yourself as wronged for the sake of the child in your belly."

Wen Chi shook his head again and again.

The two of them were in a stalemate for quite a while, Wen Chi knew that Ruofang and the others would not be able to say anything, so he got up suddenly and ran towards the bedroom.

"Oh, my lord!" Ruo Fang blushed anxiously, and hurriedly wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and then chased after her with a few maidservants carrying medicinal soup, "My lord, I beg you as a slave."

Wen Chi had already begun to show pregnancy, and his running movements were not as flexible as before, but he still got into bed without looking back, and wrapped himself into a zongzi with the quilt without even taking off his clothes and shoes.

Zongzi sat motionless in the middle of the bed, as if she couldn't hear the footsteps of Ruofang and the maidservants following in.

Ruo Fang was panting, feeling extremely helpless: "My lord, if you don't drink it now, it will taste even worse when this bowl of medicine cools down."

Zongzi moved slightly, but did not respond to Ruofang's words.

Now Ruofang was really crying, her eyes were as red as a rabbit, and big teardrops kept rolling out of her eyes, but she didn't even dare to say a word to Ji Wenchi, so she could only talk to a few maids. They stared at Zongzi together.

Just when Ruofang was about to despair, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, followed by a cold voice: "What's going on?"

Hearing this, Ruofang and the maidservants froze to pieces at the same time. After being dazed, they turned their heads in unison, and saw Shi Ye striding in from outside.

Shi Ye was dressed quite formally, with long hair tied behind his head. He had just returned from the palace, and rushed over before he had time to rest.

Ruofang and the other servant girls knelt on the ground tremblingly: "His Royal Highness."

"Get up." Shi Ye glanced at the medicinal soup in the servant girl's hand, and then at Wen Chi, who was tightly wrapped up on the bed, and quickly understood what was going on, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it."

The maid was stunned for a long time before realizing that Shi Ye was talking to her, and hastily handed over the bowl with both hands.

Shi Ye took the bowl: "Go down."

Ruofang and several servant girls said in unison: "Yes."

Ruofang got up from the ground with both hands and feet, the tears on her face were still wet, she looked very pitiful, she tried her best not to let herself choke, she put her head down and led a few servant girls out of the bedroom quickly.

Shi Ye caught a glimpse of the tear stains on Ruo Fang's face, and frowned slightly, but he didn't take it to heart, turned around and walked to the bed with the bowl in his hand.

The zongzi on the bed felt his approach and backed away silently.

Shi Ye showed helplessness, and stretched out his hand to tear off the quilt.

Wen Chi struggled twice, but in the end, Shi Ye tore off the quilt, revealing a face that was also covered with tears.

Wen Chi stayed indoors for a long time, his fair skin made his eyes extraordinarily red, and the crystal tears fell down one by one like broken beads.

Shi Ye never liked to see people cry, but just now when he saw the tears on Ruofang's face, he just found it troublesome. He liked Ruofang's pure heart and quick hands and feet, so he kept her, not for her to perform in front of Wen Chi Crying.

But when he saw the tears on Wen Chi's face in a blink of an eye, all those thoughts just now were thrown away in an instant.

He sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped away the tears on Wen Chi's face with his thumb: "Why are you crying? Who made you unhappy?"

Wen Chi didn't know where he got such heavy emotions. Although he was wronged, he didn't cry like this. He was fine just now, but when he heard Shi Ye's voice later, the grievance accumulated in his heart was instantly infinite enlarge.