Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

Before Wen Chi could say the next sentence, the frightened servant girl suddenly fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.

"Wen, Mr. Wen, this is absolutely impossible!" The maid was still holding the dishes in her hand, and she bowed her waist humbly, almost burying her head in her chest, "If you are pregnant, it will be the eldest son of His Highness the Crown Prince. , must not be taken away!"

Wen Chi was taken aback by the maidservant's sudden action, subconsciously took a step back, and then his expression gradually became awkward.

In fact, he knew that it was not practical to call the people around Shi Ye to fetch contraceptive pills for him, but other than that, he had no choice, and it was impossible for him to go out alone to the pharmacy to get contraceptive pills.He just wanted to test this maid just now, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so intense.

"I'm just asking casually, I'm not pregnant yet." Wen Chi said hastily, "Get up quickly."

The maid seemed to be unable to listen to Wen Chi's words, and she was still babbling: "Mr. Wen, children's affairs are a big deal, so don't think about it alone, even if you don't think about the children, you must also think about His Royal Highness. "

It seems that what Wen Chi just said left a big shadow in the maidservant's heart. The more she talked, the more she couldn't stop, which made Wen Chi not know what to do. He could only echo a few times and say that he knew. up.

But having said that, if he is really pregnant, is it for Shi Ye's sake to give birth to a child?

There are still so many men and women living in Shi Ye's East Palace, which one can't bear children for him?

Besides, Shi Ye didn't necessarily want his eldest son to come out of his stomach.

The more Wen Chi thought about it, the more he thought about those men and women in the East Palace headed by Li Yu who were staring at Shi Ye like wolves and tigers. For some reason, he suddenly felt a strong discomfort in his heart.

When he first entered the East Palace, he never thought of having any relationship with Shi Ye, and he didn't care how many men and women Shi Ye had, but now...

Wen Chi supported his forehead.

He thought he was done...

He actually started to care about these things.

When Wen Chi calmed down his thoughts, the maid who was kneeling on the ground had almost said the same thing.

"Get up." Wen Chi sighed, "I'll just ask, and I won't ask that again in the future."

The maid got Wen Chi's promise, so she stood up tremblingly holding the dishes.

Wen Chi said again: "Go and do your work."

The maid said: "Yes."

Saying that, the maid left the room as quickly as possible, for fear that if she walked a step slower, Wen Chi would say those bad words to her again.

Wen Chi stood there for a while, then began to think wildly again.

In fact, he didn't lie just now, he didn't really want contraceptives, he just wanted to know if there was any contraception in this world, one was that he didn't know whether he would get pregnant, and the other was that he didn't reject the arrival of a child.

He was an orphan before, and since he became conscious, he has never experienced the warmth given by his parents. After he came to this world, the so-called family members around him became more strange and more difficult to deal with.

Even if the child he gave birth will face a very difficult situation, he should give birth to the child without hesitation and try his best to protect the child.

Wen Chi thought for a long time before he belatedly remembered that he had released Liu De's pigeons, so he was about to go downstairs to ask Liu De for a vacation, but when he opened the door, Zuo Zhi came to his door at some time outside.

Zuo Zhi turned her back to the door, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head and asked, "What orders does Mr. Wen have?"

Wen Chi said, "I'll go find Brother Liu De."

Zuo Zhi smiled shallowly: "It's getting late, Mr. Wen should go back to the house and rest, the slave has already asked Liu De for a few days' leave for you."

As for why they asked for leave, both Wen Chi and Zuo Zhi knew it well.

Although Wen Chi never had a girlfriend or slept with anyone in his previous life, he always thought that this kind of thing was quite private, and the two of them knew it well, so there was no need for so many people to know about it, but now...

Depressed and helpless, Wen Chi couldn't say anything more, thanked Zuo Zhi and went back to his room.

At this time, the sky was getting dark.

Normally, Wen Chi would have taken a bath and gone to bed to rest, but now he was very unwell, neither sitting nor lying down, so he could only stand dryly.

Fortunately, Shi Ye cleaned it for him last night, so he didn't need to trouble himself again.

After a long time like this, Wen Chi called to Zuo Zhi, who was guarding outside, and asked Zuo Zhi to fetch him some face washing water.

Zuo Zhi got the order, and immediately prepared the washing water and washing tools together with the other maidservants, and placed them neatly on the wooden stand. After Wen Chi said that they didn't need their service, they retreated quietly.

Wen Chi walked to the wooden frame, rinsed his mouth reluctantly, picked up the handkerchief and just soaked the water in the basin, when he heard a creak from the outer room behind him, it seemed that someone had come in.

"Left branch?"

The man didn't answer, and even the footsteps were too soft to hear.

At first Wen Chi thought that the person who came in was Zuo Zhi or other maidservants, but just as he finished thinking this way, he suddenly remembered that Zuo Zhi and those maidservants would push the door in without his consent. The only person who would do so was... Shi Ye .

Thinking of this, Wen Chi's hand holding the handkerchief trembled uncontrollably. He recalled all the things that happened last night, and suddenly felt that even the air in front of him became hot.

He put the handkerchief into the basin, forced himself to dry his hands with another handkerchief, and then turned and walked towards the outer room.

Before he got close, he saw a blue figure sitting in front of the table.

After the man heard his approaching footsteps, his eyes that were originally on the floor lifted up, and then slowly fell on him.

Wen Chi spotted the mask on Shi Ye's face at first sight.

He couldn't help but froze.

He remembered that Shi Ye didn't have the habit of wearing a mask in front of him, maybe because he felt uncomfortable, Shi Ye didn't like wearing a mask even more at night, but tonight he put on that pure black half-face mask.

I have to admit that after Ye used a mask to cover the burn marks on his face, even if only half of his face was exposed, it was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off. Those long and narrow phoenix eyes calmly stared at Wen Chi , the deep black eyes reminded Wen Chi of the stars in the sky, with bits and pieces of luster in them, attracting him inexplicably.

After a long time, Wen Chi came back to his senses.

In the face of his repeated gaffes, he has learned to treat them with a normal heart, and even stepped forward a little cheekily, pretending that nothing happened.

After all, the other party was the one he had an intimate relationship with just last night, no matter how nonchalant Wen Chi pretended to be, he couldn't overcome the shame and awkwardness in his heart, and his face was burning with panic.

He originally wanted to divert his attention by asking Shi Ye why he was wearing a mask, but as soon as his words came to his lips, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small white porcelain bowl placed in Shi Ye's hand from the corner of his vision.

The small bowl contained a tan soup, a bit like traditional Chinese medicine.

Wen Chi paused obviously, those words circled around his mouth, but when he said them, he changed the content: "This is?"

Shi Ye turned his head, followed Wen Chi's gaze to look at the small white porcelain bowl at hand, and said in a cold tone, "This is the Bizi soup you want."

Wen Chi fell silent suddenly.

His first reaction was that Shi Ye knew that he asked the maid for Bizitang?

But thinking about it from another angle, that maid was originally Shi Ye's person, so it's not surprising that she conveyed what he said to Shi Ye.

but……

but--

Even though Wen Chi quietly asked the maidservant for Bizi Tang, when he saw Shi Ye bring the bowl of Bizi Tang with his own hands, he still felt suffocated for a long time, as if a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat, making him He couldn't even breathe so easily.

Wen Chi stared straight at Bizi Tang.

After a while, he opened his mouth, but no sound could be squeezed out of his dry throat.

In the end, Shi Ye beckoned to him: "Come here."

It was only then that Wen Chi felt that he had broken free from some kind of restraint. He raised his footsteps in a daze, but took a step back abruptly.

Shi Ye noticed his movement, and his eyes narrowed.

Wen Chi turned around and was about to go to the inner room.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ye moved faster, got up before him, and grabbed his wrist.

Wen Chi was caught off guard, staggered, and slammed back into Shi Ye's arms.

Shi Ye took advantage of the situation and reached out to imprison Wen Chi in his arms. The harder Wen Chi struggled, the tighter he hugged Wen Chi.

The two stalemate for enough time to have a cup of tea.

When the stalemate reached the back, Wen Chi gasped for breath, and a thin layer of water droplets oozed from his forehead, but his whole face was so pale that there was no color in it. He realized that his strength was no match for Shi Ye, so he simply gave up struggling.

"You let me go, and I just drank that bowl of Bizi soup." Wen Chi heard his voice hoarse.

He felt extremely uncomfortable, and emotions that seldom rose and fell turned into raging tides at this moment, churning so high that just the black shadow cast was enough to cover him.

He closed his eyes, and the sadness in his heart spread silently.

Vaguely, he smelled the faint fragrance from Shi Ye's body, but he didn't want to smell these smells again, he held his breath, and his face was even more pale.

Until Shi Ye let go of him slowly, he pushed Shi Ye away abruptly, and hurriedly took two steps back.

The corners of Wen Chi's eyes were red, and he took a deep breath.

Obviously the air came back, but the terrible feeling of suffocation in his heart did not disappear.

Wen Chi didn't look at Shi Ye again, strode to the table, picked up the bowl of Bizi soup and was about to pour it into his mouth.

Suddenly, a hand blocked his eyes.

Wen Chi was forced to stop, but he lowered his eyes, stubbornly unwilling to look at Shi Ye.

Shi Ye saw his petal-thin lips tightly pursed, even though he tried his best to pretend he didn't care, the violently trembling eyelashes betrayed his thoughts.

"Ben Gong..." Shi Ye opened his lips, and it took him a long time to say, "It's not that I don't want children."

Wen Chi looked down at the reflection in Bizi Tang, as if he didn't hear Shi Ye's voice.

Shi Ye paused for a moment before continuing, "I can't have children yet."