Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Upon waking up, Wen Chi began to feel uneasy.

Shi Ye didn't say when to go to his place yesterday, probably because he was waiting for news.

As a result, Wen Chi waited for a whole day, but did not receive any news.

Seeing the sky gradually darken, Wen Chi, who had been worried all day, finally felt relieved.

In the evening, after dinner, Ruotao came to find her suddenly.

"Mr. Wen." Ruotao said happily, "I've prepared everything you want."

It was only then that Wen Chi remembered that he had asked Ruotao to help prepare some things. Shi Ye had taken up all his attention these two days, and he forgot what he had told Ruotao.

He hurriedly asked Ruo Tao and Ruo Fang to bring the prepared things, and quickly filled the whole table.

He is going to make a fruit cream cake.

It is very simple to make fruit cream cake in modern times, and it can be easily made with a rice cooker, but it is a bit troublesome in this ancient time. There are not many tools and raw materials, and Wenchi can only make the simplest one.

He asked Pingan to bring a pen and paper, and wrote down the methods of making cream and cake in detail according to his memory.

It's a pity that he wrote in simplified characters. Ruo Fang and Ruo Tao thought about it for a long time, and even guessed, but they still couldn't understand most of the characters.

In the end, Wen Chi could only dictate what was written on the paper, and asked Ruotao to write a new one.

Making cakes is fairly easy now, but the hard part is making cream. Wen Chi thought of many ways and overturned them. He had to choose the most primitive method of making cream——put the milk for a while, and take the layer that floated on top Put the milk skin in a bag and beat and knead it repeatedly, and the milk skin will gradually turn into cream. This method is quite time-consuming, and the amount of milk produced from the milk is also small, which is better than nothing.

Fortunately, both Ruofang and Ruotao are hard-working girls, and they only need to follow the method provided by Wen Chi a few times to find out some tricks.

Originally, Wen Chi was still helping out, but seeing the two little girls doing things in an orderly manner, it seemed unnecessary for him to intervene, so he had to retreat to the recliner and recuperate.

Ping An, who was also idle, walked over with his waist hooked, and knelt on the ground to massage his calf.

Wen Chi was not used to being served by others like this, so he waved his hand and let Ping An play by himself.

But Ping An didn't leave, but stood obediently by the recliner, his eyes flicked to Ruofang and Ruotao from time to time, he held back for a while, but still couldn't hold back, he asked curiously: "Young Master Wen, what are they doing?"

"Cake." Wen Chi said, "Have you heard of it?"

"What's the cake?" Ping An scratched his head, "It's the servant who is ignorant."

Wen Chi didn't know how to explain it, so he just said, "You'll know when it's done later."

Pingan asked again: "Mr. Wen, what do you want cake for?"

"Eat it, eat it yourself, give it to others." Speaking of this, Wen Chi remembered something, "By the way, don't you know when I can go back home? I miss my father a little, and I want to choose Go back and see him someday."

Pingan said: "Mr. Wen, you can go back anytime, but this servant and Ruofang Ruotao are both from the palace, so it is inconvenient to go back with you. If you want, this servant will send someone to Wen's residence tomorrow to take a walk." , Let them send someone to pick you up."

"No need." Wen Chi hurriedly refused, pinching his fingers to calculate the time, and said afterward, "I'm not in a hurry right now, let's talk about it in a few days."

Ping An said hello.

Making cakes is not an easy task. Fortunately, Ruofang and Ruotao are veteran drivers with sufficient experience in this area. After a few rounds, the cake embryos they made can be eaten, but the taste is relatively ordinary.

Ping An went up to taste a small piece, and immediately frowned.

Seeing this, Wen Chi smiled and asked Ping An: "How?"

Ping An shrank his neck, and answered honestly: "It's not as good as the mung bean cake that Ruotao usually makes."

Ruofang and Ruotao also tasted a little each, and their opinions seemed to be the same as Ping An's. The faces of the two girls who were originally elated showed a bit of disappointment.

However, Wen Chi said: "It's already pretty good."

Ruofang thought that Wen Chi was comforting them, so she whispered guiltily, "Mr. Wen, please give us some more time, we can do better."

Ruotao agreed, "Yes, Mr. Wen."

Wen Chi smiled, and didn't respond to their words. He just asked them to spread the prepared cream on the cake. Although the spread was uneven, it was very thick, facing a pure white hill.

Cut the cake again, and several people tasted a small piece.

Both Ruofang and Ruotao showed surprise expressions. The two little girls looked at each other and sighed involuntarily: "It's so sweet! It's delicious!"

It's a pity that Ping An on the other side frowned even more. He looked at Wen Chi with a bitter face: "Mr. Wen, this, this cake is too sweet..."

Wen Chi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Sweet is right, it's not for us to eat."

Ping An was surprised: "Then who is Mr. Wen going to eat for?"

Wen Chi glanced at Ruofang and Ruotao: "Of course it's for those who love sweets."

The next few days passed without incident.

Shi Ye's people have never been found, Wen Chi also put this matter behind him, and concentrated on studying the fruit cream cake with Ruofang Ruotao. entrance desire.

This afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.

Wen Chi was still watching Ruotao spreading cream on the cake in the room, when he suddenly heard Ping An's footsteps rushing in.

"Mr. Wen!" Ping An said, "Eunuch Zhu is here!"

Wen Chi was stunned for a while before realizing that Eunuch Zhu was the eunuch following Shi Ye.

He hastily put down the things in his hands and went out to welcome him, and saw Eunuch Zhu waiting in the yard with his hands in his hands, looking very cold, and behind him were two court ladies with their heads buried in their chests.

Seeing Wen Chi approaching, Eunuch Zhu glanced at him indifferently, then squeezed his throat and said: "Mr. Wen, this servant is ordered by His Highness the Crown Prince to pick up Mr. Wen."

Wen Chi was taken aback, thinking about it.

What should come will still come.

With despair, he followed Eunuch Zhu to Shi Ye's residence, and walked straight towards the study.

When approaching the study, Wen Chi saw a thin figure kneeling under the steps of the study from a distance.

As the distance drew closer, he found that the person kneeling on the ground was a man, a young man in gorgeous clothes, probably less than 20 years old.

The man looked down at the ground, his whole face was immersed in the shadow of light, and his expression at this moment could not be seen clearly.

Wen Chi fixed his eyes and was curious. When he passed by, he took a closer look, but he could only vaguely see the man's jaw line tightened, as if he was holding back something.

Just when Wen Chi was about to look back, the man seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly raised his head, looking straight at him.

Four eyes facing each other.

Wen Chi caught the surprise in the man's eyes that was too late to conceal, accompanied by the sudden rise of jealousy.

"Eunuch Zhu, who is he?" The man had a gorgeous face, the red mole between his eyebrows was shining brightly under the bright sun, he pointed at Wen Chi angrily, "Why can he see His Highness the Crown Prince? Why should I be stopped by you!"

Eunuch Zhu frowned, and glanced at the man impatiently: "Young Master Zhao, these are all orders from His Highness the Crown Prince, and slaves dare not make decisions."

"I don't believe it!" the man said angrily, "I want to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Eunuch Zhu didn't bother to talk to him, and led Wen Chi in directly.

The man behind wanted to follow up, but was stopped at the bottom of the stairs by a few young eunuchs guarding the door.

Wen Chi guessed that the man was also a member of the prince's huge harem group, but he didn't dare to ask further questions, and quietly followed Eunuch Zhu through the bright hall, and finally came to Shi Ye's study.

Eunuch Zhu stopped in his tracks and shouted softly, "His Royal Highness, someone is coming."

Wen Chi stood nervously behind Eunuch Zhu, motionless, not even daring to raise his chin.

It took a long time before he heard Shi Ye humming lightly.

Eunuch Zhu turned his head and gave Wen Chi a wink, signaling him to go up and sit down. Then Eunuch Zhu stepped forward to take the memorial from the young eunuch, and read it softly like that day.

Wen Chi walked lightly to the couch that he sat on that day, and sat down slowly. He was afraid of offending the prince who had a volatile temper, so he tried his best not to make a sound during the whole process.

After sitting down, he quietly raised his head to look at Shi Ye.

I saw Shi Ye sitting behind the desk, propping his chin as usual, closing his eyes and resting his mind, as if he didn't even bother to throw it at him from the corner of his eye.

Wen Chi breathed a sigh of relief, and began to try his best to be a transparent person.

It was very quiet in the study, only Eunuch Zhu's slow and long voice, if Shi Ye didn't stop, Eunuch Zhu would keep reading.

I don't know how long this superficial calm lasted, but was suddenly broken by intermittent noises.

"His Royal Highness...I want to see His Royal Highness..."

"Don't stop me..."

"His Royal Highness..."

It seemed to be the voice of the man kneeling outside.

And the noise was getting clearer and closer.

Wen Chi listened carefully, wondering if the man broke through the little eunuchs' blocking and forced his way in.

He secretly thought it was terrible, and hurriedly looked at Shi Ye - Shi Ye was indeed so noisy that his eyes were opened, and there was no sleepiness in those dark eyes, but it seemed that there was an undercurrent surging.

Shi Ye said, "It's so noisy."

With just three words, Eunuch Zhu and all the eunuchs and maids were shocked, and they fell to their knees in the next moment.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince's atonement is due to the slave's incompetence." Eunuch Zhu said tremblingly.

Shi Ye waved his hand.

Eunuch Zhu understood instantly, got up from the ground with hands and feet, and hurriedly led a few young eunuchs out.

Wen Chi thought that Eunuch Zhu and the others were going to take tough measures to drive the man away, but he didn't know that not long after Eunuch Zhu and the others went out, the man's screams and the muffled sound of countless sticks hitting the flesh came from outside. .

The study was so quiet that a needle could be heard, there were still a few court ladies and eunuchs, all kneeling on the ground, trembling with fright.

Wen Chi also turned pale.

Suddenly, he felt a strong gaze, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw Shi Ye turned his head, staring at him intently, those unemotional eyes were slowly examining him.

A fine layer of sweat oozed from Wen Chi's forehead, all of which was frightened.

At this moment, it is not wrong for him to look away, nor is it wrong to continue looking at Shi Ye.

The shouts outside became more and more fierce, but Zhu Gonggong and the others did not intend to stop at all, as if they wanted to beat the man to death alive.

Wen Chi watched helplessly as the maid pushed Shi Ye's wheelchair over, his hands were shaking, and then he grabbed the hem of his clothes, trying not to make himself shake so obviously.

After a while, Shi Ye came to him.

Shi Ye put his hands on the edge of the couch and leaned close to him, the faint sandalwood flooded him like sea water.

Wen Chi quickly lowered his eyelids, not daring to look at Shi Ye's severely burned face, more precisely, he didn't dare to look directly into Shi Ye's eyes.

He was wrapped in Shi Ye's breath, almost suffocating.

After a while, Shi Ye's deep voice sounded: "Do you know where I have been these days?"