Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

Only then did he hear Young Master Wen calling his name.

Before getting close, he saw Young Master Wen and His Royal Highness standing opposite to each other on the snow. Xiao Shuanzi dared not look at His Royal Highness's face, so he boldly glanced at Young Master Wen quietly, only to see Wen The young man frowned slightly, looking unhappy.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Shuan was really frightened by the cold sweat on his forehead.

Young Master Wen is really…

Even if it is temperament, it should be enough.

Could it be that Young Master Wen forgot who was standing in front of him? The person standing in front of him was His Royal Highness, the heir to the throne.

Which person in the palace is not trembling when facing His Royal Highness, for fear of accidentally touching His Royal Highness's scales, it is better for Young Master Wen, who will act nonsense with a little favor from His Royal Highness.

After all, Xiao Shuan had served Wen Chi for a while, so he still had some affection for this easy-going master. He coughed twice in a meaningful way, lowered his head and leaned in front of Wen Chi: "Young Master Wen."

Unfortunately, Wen Chi didn't seem to understand Xiao Shuanzi's suggestion, and instead asked, "Are there medicinal wine and gauze?"

Xiao Shuanzi sighed secretly, bowed his head and said: "Yes, yes, the servant will go and find it for the son... But what does the son want medicinal wine and gauze?"

Mentioning this, Wen Chi's expression suddenly became awkward: "The prince's hand is hurt."

"His Royal Highness is injured?" Xiao Shuanzi's face turned pale, and he turned to look at Shi Ye's hand, "His Royal Highness, you..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly by Shi Ye: "Go."

Little Shuan's voice stopped abruptly, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurried away with a red face.

It was red, and it made the whole house warm.

Shi Ye sat on the reclining chair where Wen Chi often sat, the dark red light from the oven fell on his face, his face was flawless, without those terrifying burn marks, It looks a little unreal.

Shi Ye's expression was very light, like a lake without waves, but when his eyes fell on Wen Chi, who was half-squatting in front of his legs, his expression was subconsciously soft down.

Then, he raised his hand on Wen Chi's head and rubbed it lightly: "I'm fine."

Wen Chi didn't seem to hear Shi Ye's voice, he grabbed Shi Ye's other hand and looked over and over, looking very carefully.

"How could it be?" Wen Chi raised his head, his face was filled with confusion, "It's been so long, this wound has not healed at all."

Shi Ye laughed and said, "I'm not an immortal, how can I heal myself all the time?"

Wen Chi said: "But such a small wound..."

Shi Ye's hand on Wen Chi's head fell, came to Wen Chi's face, pinched the tip of Wen Chi's nose, he followed Wen Chi's words: "Such a small wound, You'll be fine soon, no worries."

Despite what he said, Wen Chi's uncomfortable and annoyed mood did not ease much. He is not a fool, how could he not feel that Shi Ye's physical condition has plummeted?

He wanted to ask the reason, but suddenly remembered that Shi Ye had healed his legs, and then he seemed to understand something.

"Shi Ye." Wen Chi shouted so, he couldn't help reaching out his hands and hugged Shi Ye's waist tightly.

Wen Chi buried his face in Shi Ye's waist and belly, sniffed the faint breath of Shi Ye's body, and suddenly, a deep sense of self-blame came up like a tide and drowned him ,"sorry."

He choked a little while speaking.

Shi Ye, who had seen strong winds and waves, was at a loss at this moment, his body was stiff, and he didn't even know how to position his hands. It slowly fell down and hugged Wen Chi back.

"Nothing." Shi Ye sighed, "It's just a minor injury."

Wen Chi shook his head: "I didn't say that."

"Huh?"

Wen Chi wiped all the tears on Shi Ye's clothes. He thought that his crying problem was getting better, but when he raised his head, the tears seemed to be out of control and kept flowing. The ground gushed out of his eyes, leaving traces that meander down his cheeks.

He looked at Shi Ye's thin face and felt extremely uncomfortable, as if someone had dug out a large piece of it.

"I didn't say that." Wen Chi closed his eyes and felt hot tears rushing out again, he subconsciously clenched Shi Ye's clothes, "I want to do a lot of things, But in the end, I didn't do a thing well, I really want to help you, but now it looks like I hurt you."

But even if he starts all over again, he may still make the same choice.

so thin.

At this moment, Shi Ye's hand touched his cheek.

Although Wen Chi didn't open his eyes, he could clearly feel the gentle force of Shi Ye's fingertips running on his cheek, and Shi Ye wiped away the tears on his face with his palm.

Wen Chi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was Shi Ye's lips - Shi Ye kissed the remaining tears on his face little by little.

In an instant, the sadness that had been stuck in his chest just dissipated like smoke.

Wen Chi felt a little embarrassed when he thought of the posture of him and Shi Ye at this moment. He reflexively wanted to dodge back, but soon, he stopped dodging back again .

Since he met Shi Ye, he seldom took the initiative to do anything. He was like a frog. When Shi Ye took a step forward, he took a step forward.

But he can't be passive like this forever.

After thinking about this, Wen Chi didn't know where to find the courage, the whole person seemed to be beaten with blood, and stood up regardless of the paste on his head, and immediately slapped his butt. Sitting on Shi Ye's lap - of course he didn't dare to put all his weight on it, but half stood and half sat.

Shi Ye seemed to be startled by his sudden action, and there was a rare obvious mistake in his expression. His chin was slightly raised, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were very round. Scared little animals.

For some reason, Wen Chi suddenly wanted to laugh, the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose, and he pressed it down abruptly, he pretended to calmly cough twice, stretched out his hands to hold it Shi Ye's face.

Because Wen Chi had never done such a bold move, he couldn't control his strength for a while, so that Shi Ye's originally thin face was squeezed out of a round shape by him, even that Both thin lips pursed.

The amazing thing is that Shi Ye didn't struggle, he let Wen Chi hold his face like this, and looked at Wen Chi with confusion.

Wen Chi held back his smile, bowed his head and kissed Shi Ye's pursed lips.

Shi Ye's expression became even more astonished.

Wen Chi lowered his head and kissed again, but this time he did not leave in a hurry, but pressed against Shi Ye's lips and said, "Can I ask you a question?"

Shi Ye was kissed by Wen Chi for two consecutive times, so he couldn't find the North, he said dizzily, "What?"

Wen Chi was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he didn't want to back down, he stared straight into Shi Ye's eyes, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Do you think we can have one child?"

This time, Shi Ye's expression was not only stunned, but more dull and shocked, as if he had heard something incredible, his eyes were stunned, his lips were open, and he did not utter a word for a long time Come.

Wen Chi waited patiently, but didn't wait for Shi Ye's answer for a long time, his full of blood gradually cooled down, and even the hands holding Shi Ye's cheeks were shaking slightly.

But he didn't mean to give up, a pair of translucent eyes still stared at Shi Ye for a moment.

Whether Shi Ye agrees or not, he must get an answer.

Time passed by minute by minute, Shi Ye slowly restrained the unnecessary expression, he raised his hand to cover the back of Wen Chi's hand holding his face, bent his fingers, and wrapped Wen Chi's hand .

Then, he opened his lips: "Okay."

"Huh?" Wen Chi, who was ready to be rejected, was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

Shi Ye took his hand, put it on his lips and kissed: "I said yes."

Wen Chi didn't expect Shi Ye to agree so easily. He still remembered that Shi Ye once said that he didn't want children and wouldn't have children.

This kind of thing, he doesn't even know what to do next.

Is it too proactive?

But if he just skips this topic, he is afraid that this matter will be over.

Wen Chi thought about a bunch of messy things, before his brain was fully functioning, his hands spontaneously ripped off the belt of the fur coat on his chest.

He said solemnly, "Come on."

Shi Ye: "…"

Wen Chi untied the fur coat with numb movements, and then ripped off the belt.

But as soon as his hand touched the belt, Shi Ye grabbed his wrist.

Wen Chi raised his eyes in surprise, and saw that Shi Ye's expression was very uncomfortable under the light of the oven. If Wen Chi touched Shi Ye's face, he would definitely find that Shi Ye's face was astonishingly hot.

Shi Ye coughed twice, his voice hoarse: "It's not the time yet."

After he finished speaking, he glanced behind Wen Chi, "There are outsiders."

Wen Chi was stunned for a moment, then turned around in embarrassment, and the next moment he met Xiao Shuanzi's more embarrassed face.