Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Mr. Zhang is an eloquent person. With him around, there will be almost no cold situations.

Although Wen Chi is not very sociable, he doesn't feel awkward when he gets along with Mr. Zhang, on the contrary, he gets along very well.

Before leaving, Wen Chi's mood became much lighter.

Mr. Zhang sent Wen Chi to the door of the restaurant, and warmly invited Wen Chi to meet again next time.

Wen Chi nodded in agreement.

Mr. Zhang was very happy when he saw this, and immediately opened the chat box: "If you want, next time I will take you to meet a few people. They are pregnant like us, and two sisters are first-born like you. You If you communicate more with those two sisters, maybe you won't be so uneasy."

Wen Chi focused slightly, but he didn't expect Young Master Zhang to see his thoughts: "Did you see it?"

"Mr. Wen, I am someone who has given birth to two children. Besides, you are so obvious, how can I not see it?" Mr. Zhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he touched Wen Chi's shoulder comfortingly. "Anxiety is inevitable when you are pregnant with your first child. When I was pregnant with my first child, I was as restless as you. I was absent-minded in everything I did, and I often had nightmares at night."

Zhang Gongzi recalled the content of the nightmare, couldn't help shivering, shook his head quickly, and got rid of those horrible pictures, he continued, "You just have no experience, wait for you to have a third and fourth child in the future." The kids get used to it, but before that, it's always good to get out and talk to people."

Wen Chi thought about the scene where he was pregnant with the third and fourth children, and felt a chill.

Sometimes he doesn't even want the child in his stomach, let alone conceive a third or fourth child. Besides, he is not a real woman. Even if he can have a child, he is still a man. Naturally, he is not as good as a woman. convenient.

But it's enough to say this kind of words in your heart, now that Mr. Zhang is pregnant with his third child and is happy, it's not easy for him to say such depressing words in front of people.

"I see." Wen Chi said gratefully, "Thank you Mr. Zhang for your concern."

Mr. Zhang smiled: "What are you polite between friends?"

The two talked a few more words, and Xiao Shuanzi led the carriage over. Wen Chi bid farewell to Mr. Zhang, and got into the carriage with Ruofang's support.

Wen Chi sat in front of the window, lifted the curtains and looked out, just in time to see Young Master Zhang turn around and walk back.

The servant next to him wanted to help Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang waved his hand and refused. Mr. Zhang lowered his head and stroked his round belly, his eyes were full of soft light.

The spring sun slanted down, covering Mr. Zhang.

The corners of Mr. Zhang's mouth are slightly raised, and there is an indescribable sense of happiness exuding from his whole body. He strokes his stomach very lightly again and again, his lips open and close, as if he is talking softly - he is following The child speaks.

At this moment, Mr. Zhang radiated light from the inside out.

Wen Chi watched intently, until Ruofang who was beside him patted him lightly, then he suddenly came back to his senses and put down the curtains.

Ruofang asked strangely, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Thinking of the scene he saw just now, Wen Chi held his belly in his hands and fell into deep thought: "Do you think I'm thinking too much?"

Ruofang didn't understand, so she asked, "What are you thinking, young master?"

"I..." Wen Chi took a breath, "I'm a little afraid of giving birth."

Wen Chi has never said these words to Ruofang, and he has never said these words to anyone. Firstly, he feels that there is no need to publicize his anxiety, and secondly, it is useless to say it.

And he was just anxious, he was afraid of having a baby, he was afraid of having a baby, but he never thought about taking the baby out of his stomach.

Wen Chi always thought it was normal for him to have these negative emotions, but as time went by, he found that he seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and every time he struggled to get up, he sank deeper .

Anxiety and uneasiness followed like a shadow, strangling his neck like a rope.

He had to read a lot of information to force himself to calm down, but after reading those books about male childbirth, the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart increased rather than decreased.

The book says that men are twice as likely to have dystocia than women. Since ancient times, countless men have died during childbirth. Whether it is a pregnant woman or a family member, it is necessary to prepare psychologically in advance.

Wen Chi is afraid of pain, and even more afraid of death. He can't imagine what kind of situation he will face in three or four months.

And Hua Yin who never showed up...

And the poison in Shi Ye's body...

Although Wen Chi never asked Shi Ye a single word, these two things were like thorns in his heart, depriving him of his vitality bit by bit.

These two things, along with Wen Chi's fear of giving birth, bound him and made him sink deeper and deeper.

Wen Chi even thought about it more than once - if only the child hadn't come to this world.

It is undoubtedly a burden for them to have children now.

Until seeing Mr. Zhang bathed in the sun just now, Wen Chi suddenly felt guilty.

He and Mr. Zhang are both fathers, but they are very different in thinking.

Zhang Gongzi is looking forward to the birth of the child with joy.

And he...

Treat the unborn child in the womb as an unavoidable burden.

For the first time, Wen Chi felt that the child was really aggrieved by following him.

Wen Chi's cheeks were flushed with shame, and he retracted his hands holding his belly awkwardly, but soon, he pretended to be nonchalant and put his hands on his belly and touched it, but the redness on his cheeks had already spread to the tips of his ears, He sighed: "I'm really not a good father."

Ruofang was still wondering why Wen Chi suddenly jumped to this topic, and suddenly heard Wen Chi's words, she shook her head quickly: "My lord, don't say that about yourself, you have done a good job."

Wen Chi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where did I do well?"

Ruofang said: "Young master is doing very well everywhere."

Wen Chi: "..."

The conversation between him and Ruofang was really like a chicken talking to a duck.

Wen Chi was a little disappointed, and lowered his eyes, only to see Ruofang's white and small hand resting on the back of his hand. Ruofang's expression was sincere, her eyes were hot, and she said seriously: "This servant has never given birth to a child, and maybe there will never be any in the future." My own child, so I can't fully empathize with the young master's thoughts, but I can see, hear and feel, I can see that the young master is slowly changing himself, I can hear the young master reflecting on himself, and I can feel that the young master is working very hard for the child Create a better future."

"My lord, you've done a good job, it's just that the authorities are obsessed, and you can't see clearly when you stand in it." Ruofang held Wen Chi's hand and said firmly, "No matter how much you are afraid of childbirth, slaves have never been with you. You heard the words that you don’t want a child, and His Highness the Crown Prince, you may not know that His Highness the Crown Prince asked Eunuch Zhu to secretly prepare everything for the child before the age of ten.”

Wen Chi was slightly stunned: "Shi Ye..."

Ruofang couldn't help laughing when she thought of this, she covered her mouth and smiled: "His Royal Highness looks like the calmest person on the surface, but he is actually more panic-stricken than us. His Royal Highness is a new father, no matter what he does, he feels fresh. I can’t wait to pave the way for my child’s life.”

This is the first time Wen Chi has heard about these things about Shi Ye, and he also finds it fresh: "He doesn't even tell me these things."

"His Royal Highness is a good face, it would be strange if he took the initiative to tell you this." Ruo Fang said, her expression became serious again, "Young Master, in fact, this child is very lucky, he was reincarnated as the child of you and His Royal Highness, You have him because you love each other sincerely, without any conspiracy or interests."

She smiled, and said, "Difficulties can always be overcome. Young Master is a strong person, and he will definitely take this step!"

Wen Chi opened his mouth and didn't speak for a long time.

There were ripples in the lake of his heart, and slowly, that layer of bad emotions seemed to be swept away for the most part.

He remembered that Shi Ye often got up in the middle of the night to twist the quilt for him, and sometimes looked at him with his chin propped up for a long time, and didn't lie down until he woke up in a daze.

Although Shi Ye said little, his love for this child has long been clearly shown on his face and actions, and his expectations for the child are no less than Mr. Zhang.

Wen Chi thought of his ups and downs over the past few months, and felt even more guilty. He took a breath and smiled at Ruofang: "Thank you, Ruofang."

Ruofang also smiled and said: "If you have something you can't figure out, you can talk to your servants. Although your servants read few books, your servants can also talk to you and help you relieve your boredom."

Wen Chi nodded.

Back at the residence, it was evening, Wen Chi searched in the bedroom and study, but did not see Shi Ye.

Shi Ye hadn't come for two or three days, Wen Chi knew he was busy, but he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Seeing Wen Chi's expression from the side, Xiao Shuanzi came up and comforted him in a low voice: "My lord, I heard that the grand succession ceremony will be held after the emperor is buried. At that time, my lord will move back to the palace. It is much more convenient for you to see His Royal Highness, Young Master or Young Master."

Wen Chi said: "It's still early."

Xiao Shuanzi hurriedly said, "Soon."

Wen Chi sighed and said hope so, then turned and walked out of the study.

Xiao Shuanzi hurriedly followed, and whispered in Wen Chi's ear: "When His Highness the Crown Prince succeeds, you can always give the Young Master a better title, and the Young Master's child will also be the eldest son of the Emperor. The princes and wives inside are all dismissed, as long as the prince works harder, maybe the crown prince can come out of the prince's belly."

Wen Chi froze for a moment, then looked back at Xiao Shuanzi who was beaming with joy.

Xiao Shuanzi thought that Wen Chi didn't understand what he meant, so he was awkward for a moment, then raised his hands and pointed his two index fingers together: "Just make more efforts like this..."

Wen Chi was amused by Xiao Shuanzi's movements.

Xiao Shuanzi froze, his hands were still raised in the air, but his whole face turned red all of a sudden: "Oh, son, what are you laughing at?"

Wen Chi joked, "I don't see how you understand."

Little Shuanzi was a little shy, scratched his head, and stammered to explain: "My lord, don't be surprised, this slave was sold into the palace since he was a child, and he has been fascinated by it in the harem. Although he has never experienced these things, he knows it well. Quite a few, if you don't understand something, the servant can still explain it for you."

"..." The corners of Wen Chi's mouth twitched, "I appreciate your kindness, but this is unnecessary."

Xiao Shuanzi thought that Wen Chi was also shy, so he immediately pulled the corners of his mouth down, and said solemnly: "Master, you must take such an important matter into your heart, even though His Royal Highness is only in the backyard now. The young master is alone, but there is no guarantee when a few newcomers will come in. There are so many positions in the Sangong Sixth Courtyard, how many pairs of eyes are staring at them. If those newcomers are allowed to conceive children, their status will also rise. It may threaten the status of the son."

Hearing this, Wen Chi stopped suddenly.

Seeing this, Xiao Shuanzi quickly settled behind Wen Chi.

Wen Chi turned around, carefully looked at Xiao Shuanzi's delicate and delicate face, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really like the show in the TV series."

Xiao Shuanzi said blankly, "My lord, what are you talking about? This servant doesn't quite understand."

"It's nothing." Wen Chi patted Xiao Shuanzi on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "I have written down everything you said, thank you."

Seeing Wen Chi's reaction, Xiao Shuanzi knew that the other party didn't take his words into his heart, and he was anxious and helpless, but Wen Chi had already said that, so naturally he couldn't get closer as a person around the prince, so he finally had to say A sigh.

But after holding back for a while, he still couldn't hold back: "Young Master, don't blame the servant for talking too much. The servant often heard Zhu Gonggong say that he is prepared for danger in times of peace. The young master is now favored by His Royal Highness, but since ancient times, which emperor has not been the Sangong and Six Courtyards? Today is you, tomorrow is someone else, after all, mothers are more expensive than children, and the most important thing is to have more children..."

Little Shuanzi hadn't finished speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by a scolding sound from the sky: "Little Shuanzi, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Caught off guard, Xiao Shuanzi was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

Wen Chi was also taken aback, and looked up behind Xiao Shuanzi, only to see Shi Ye and Eunuch Zhu standing beside a stone pillar for some reason.

Shi Ye was expressionless at first, and smiled with the corners of his mouth when he met Shang Wenchi's gaze. He smiled shallowly, but his eyes were filled with soft light, which softened his whole temperament. However, Eunuch Zhu had an exasperated look on his face.

Eunuch Zhu came over in a rattling manner, and twisted Xiao Shuanzi's ears.

Xiao Shuanzi screamed in pain.

"Okay, you're talented, aren't you? You dare to put any fart out, don't you?" Eunuch Zhu scolded angrily, "When will it be your turn to gossip about His Highness and Young Master's affairs here? Make your skin itchy, I'll beat you up right now!"