Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

Zhang Gongzi is a man of articulation. With him, there will be almost no cold scene.

Although Wen Chi is not very sociable, he does not feel embarrassed to get along with Mr. Zhang, but gets along very well.

Before leaving, Wen Chi's mood became much more relaxed.

Master 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.

Zhang Gongzi 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 there are two sisters It's the first child like you, so if you communicate more with those two sisters, maybe you won't be so uneasy."

Wen Chi was slightly attentive, but Young Master Zhang could see his thoughts: "You see it?"

"Young Master Wen, I am someone who gave birth to two children. Besides, you are so obvious, how can I not see it?" Master Zhang was dumbfounded, but still comforted Touching Wen Chi's shoulder, "I was anxious when I was pregnant with my first child. I was as restless as you when I was pregnant with my first child. I was absent-minded in everything I did, and often had nightmares at night."

Zhang Gongzi recalled the content of the nightmare, couldn't help shivering, quickly shook his head, and got rid of those terrifying pictures, he continued, "You are just inexperienced, waiting for you In the future, I will get used to having a third and fourth child, but before that, it is always good to walk around and communicate with people."

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

Sometimes he doesn't even want the child in his womb, let alone conceive a third or fourth child, and he is not a real woman, even if he can have children Still a man, naturally not as convenient as a woman.

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

Zhang Gongzi smiled: "What kind of politeness between friends."

The two said a few more words, Xiaoshuanzi came over with the carriage, Wen Chi said goodbye to Master Zhang, and then got on the carriage with Ruofang's help.

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

The servant next to him wanted to help Young Master Zhang, but Young Master Zhang waved his hand and refused. Young Master Zhang lowered his head and stroked his rather round belly, his eyes filled with soft light.

The spring sun slanted down and enveloped Mr. Zhang.

Saying something - he was talking to the child.

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

Wen Chi was fascinated, until Ruofang next to him patted him lightly, he suddenly recovered and lowered the curtain.

Ruofang asked strangely: "Master, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Chi thought of the picture he saw just now, held his abdomen with both hands, and fell into deep thought: "Do you think I'm thinking too much?"

Ruo Fang didn't know why: "What is your son thinking?"

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

Wen Chi never said these words to Ruofang, nor to anyone. First, he felt that there was no need to advertise his anxiety, and second, he said to no avail.

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

Wen Chi always thought it was normal for him to have these negative emotions, but as time passed, he found that he seemed to be stuck in a puddle, whenever he struggled to get up , he will sink deeper.

Anxiety and unease followed him like a rope around his neck.

He had to go through a lot of materials to force himself to calm down, but after reading those books about men's birth, his anxiety and anxiety increased instead of decreasing.

The book says that men are twice as likely to have dystocia than women. Since ancient times, countless men have died in the process of giving birth. Whether it is a pregnant woman or a family member, you must take care of yourself in advance. Prepare.

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

And Hua Yin, who never showed up...

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 production, bound him and made him sink deeper and deeper.

Wen Chi even thought about it more than once - it would be nice if the child hadn't come into this world.

The fact that they have children now is undoubtedly a burden.

Until he saw Young Master Zhang bathing in the sun just now, Wen Chi suddenly felt guilty.

He and Zhang Gongzi are the same father, but they are very different in thinking.

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

And he…

Take the unborn child in your womb as an unavoidable burden.

For the first time, Wen Chi felt a little wronged by the child following him.

Wen Chi's cheeks were flushed with shame, and he awkwardly withdrew his hands that were holding his abdomen, but soon, he pretended to be nonchalant and put his hands on his abdomen and touched it, but only on his cheeks The redness has spread to the tip of his ears, and he sighed: "I'm really not a good father."

Ruofang was still wondering why Wen Chi suddenly jumped on this topic, but after hearing Wen Chi's words, she quickly shook her head: "Master, don't talk about yourself like that, you have done a great job. All right."

Wen Chi couldn't help laughing and crying: "Where did I do well?"

Ruofang said: "Young Master has done a good job everywhere."

Wen Chi: “…”

He and Ruofang are really talking like chickens and ducks.

Wen Chi was a little disappointed, lowered his eyes, but saw Ruofang's fair and small hand on the back of his hand, Ruofang's expression was sincere, her eyes were hot, and she said seriously: "The slave has never given birth. Children, maybe there will be no children of their own in the future, so slaves can't fully empathize with the son's thoughts, but slaves can see, hear and feel, slaves see masters slowly changing themselves, slaves hear masters reflect on themselves, slaves feel masters. I am trying very hard to create a better future for my children.”

"Young Master, you have done a good job, but you are just a fan of the authorities, you can't see clearly when you stand in it." Ruofang held Wen Chi's hand with a firm tone, "No matter how scared you are Childbirth, slaves have never heard from you that you don’t want children, and there is also His Royal Highness, you may not know that His Royal Highness asked Eunuch Zhu to secretly prepare everything before the child is ten years old.”

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

When Ruofang thought of this, she couldn't help laughing, covered her mouth and smiled: "His Royal Highness looks like the calmest person on the surface, but in fact he is more panic than us, His Royal Highness is a father for the first time. , No matter what I do, I feel fresh, and I can't wait to pave the way for my child's life."

It was the first time that Wen Chi heard about Shi Ye, and he felt fresh: "He didn't tell me about it."

"His Royal Highness has a good face, it would be strange if he took the initiative to tell you this." Ruofang said, his expression became serious again, "Master, in fact, this child is very lucky, he was reincarnated as a child. After you and His Royal Highness's child, you only have him because you truly love each other, without any conspiracy or interests."

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

Wen Chi opened his mouth and did not speak for a long time.

Ripple ripples in his heart lake, and slowly, the layer of bad emotions seems to be swept away.

He remembered that Shi Ye often got up in the middle of the night and twisted the quilt for him.

Although Shi Ye said very little, his love for this child has long been clearly expressed in his face and actions, and his expectations for the child are no less than that of Mr. Zhang.

Wen Chi remembered his ups and downs in 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 there is something you can't figure out about your son, you can talk to the slave. Although the slave does not read many books, the slave can also accompany the son to talk and help him relieve his boredom. ."

Wen Chi nodded.

Back to the residence, in the evening, Wen Chi went to the bedroom and study to look for it, 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 lost.

Xiao Shuanzi saw Wen Chi's expression on the side, walked up and comforted in a low voice: "Master, I heard that when the emperor is buried, there will be a succession ceremony, and then the son will move back to the palace. Here, whether it is the Prince who wants to see the Prince or the Prince who wants to see the Prince, it is much more convenient."

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

Little Shuan hurriedly said, "It's almost time."

Wen Chi sighed and said that he hoped so, then turned and walked out of the study.

The eldest son of the emperor, now that His Royal Highness has dismissed all the young masters and wives in the East Palace, as long as the son works harder, maybe the crown prince can also come out of the son's belly."

Wen Chi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xiao Shuan who was so excited.

…”

Wen Chi was amused by Xiao Shuan's actions.

The little embolus froze, his hands still raised in the air, but his whole face flushed red: "Oh, son, what are you laughing at?"

Wen Chi teased: "I don't see that you understand quite well."

I have been through these things, but I know a lot, if there is anything you don't understand, the servant can still talk about it for the son."

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

Xiao Shuanzi thought that Wen Chi was also shy, and immediately pulled the corner of his mouth down, and said solemnly: "Young master, such an important matter, you must put it in your heart, Although His Royal Highness is now the only one in the backyard, the young man is not sure when will a few newcomers come in. There are so many places in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard, and how many pairs of eyes are staring at them. If those newcomers are pregnant with children, their The status will also rise, and the status of the son may be threatened."

Wen Chi suddenly stopped when he heard this.

Seeing this, the small embolus quickly settled behind Wen Chi.

Wen Chi turned around, looked at Xiao Shuanzi's delicate face, which could not be concealed, and couldn't help sighing, "It's really just like in the TV series."

Little Shuanzi said blankly, "Young master, what are you talking about? The 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."

Looking at Wen Chi's reaction, Xiao Shuanzi knew that the other party didn't put his words into his heart, he was anxious and helpless, but Wen Chi said so, naturally he is not good as the person beside the prince Leaning further up, I finally had to let out a sigh.

But after holding it for a while, he still couldn't hold back: "Master, don't blame the slave for talking too much, the slave often hears Eunuch Zhu saying that he is prepared for danger in times of safety, the master is now the favor of His Royal Highness the Prince, but since ancient times Which emperor is not the three palaces and six courtyards? Today is you, tomorrow is others, after all, the mother is more expensive than the child, or the most important thing is to have more children..."

Before Xiao Shuan’s words were finished, he was suddenly interrupted by a scolding sound: “Little Shuan, what nonsense are you talking about?!”

The little embolus who was caught off guard was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

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

Shi Ye was originally expressionless, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth after meeting Wen Chi's gaze. He smiled lightly, but his eyes were full of soft light, which made his whole person's temperament They all softened, but Eunuch Zhu next to him was furious.

Eunuch Zhu walked over and twisted the ear of the small plug.

The little embolus cried out in pain.

Four? If your skin is itchy, I'll slap you!"