Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

Wen Chi was startled and looked at Ruofang's hand.

I saw Ruofang holding a picture scroll in one hand and a small colorful stone in the other hand. She was not very interested in the picture scroll, and kept observing the stone carefully.

That stone was the spiritual stone that Shi Ye gave to Wen Chi.

But Wen Chi clearly remembered that he hid the stone in the cabinet, when was it turned out?

The only person who put the scroll and spirit stone beside him is Shi Ye.

Wen Chi couldn't figure out why Shi Ye brought these two things, but from the beginning to the end, he had a bad premonition in his heart, he stretched out his hand to Ruofang: "Ruofang, take the picture scroll let me see."

When Ruofang heard the words, she quickly handed out the scroll in her hand: "Here, son."

Wen Chi opened the scroll, and a familiar face caught his eye.

The person in the painting is the one who looks very much like Wen Chi.

And this scroll is very familiar to Wen Chi. If he guessed correctly, this scroll is the scroll he found in Shi Ye's study after being reminded by Xiao Shuanzi.

The person in the painting is exactly the same as the painting in terms of clothing and demeanor.

But how could Shi Ye bring this picture to him?

Or did Shi Ye know what he was rummaging about in the study, so he did this to remind him?

This idea was rejected by Wen Chi as soon as it came out.

He shook his head, his expression was very dazed, he didn't think Shi Ye was a person who could do these little things.

At this time, Ruofang saw that Wen Chi had not moved for a long time, so she leaned over and glanced at the painting, she did not know the twists and turns in it, and said in surprise: "His Royal Highness is really interested. , to draw the son's appearance vividly."

Wen Chi closed the scroll in a daze, and was silent for a moment before saying, "The person in this painting is not me."

"Ah?" Ruofang said in surprise, "Sir, what are you talking about? The person in this painting is you, with this appearance and figure, it's not you or who?"

Wen Chi also wanted to know who it was.

Who looks exactly like him?

Who had a relationship with Shi Ye before he knew Shi Ye?

At this moment, it would be a lie to say that Wen Chi had no feeling in his heart. He clearly felt the familiar sourness quietly coming out of his heart. The bubbles are submerged.

Wen Chi didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that the more he thought about it, the more messy thoughts he would come up with. Since Shi Ye took out this picture, it means that Shi Ye didn't plan to hide Tuck anymore. on.

He should ask Shi Ye to clarify.

Once the idea is born, it can no longer be suppressed.

Wen Chi put the scroll and spirit stone away, and asked Ruofang to call Xiao Shuanzi in.

Seeing that Wen Chi's expression was a little wrong, Ruofang didn't dare to ask more questions even though she was worried, she answered, and hurriedly trotted out to call Xiaoshuan who was working in the backyard coming.

After what happened yesterday, Eunuch Zhu gave Xiao Shuanzi a severe lesson. What is the order.

Wen Chi didn't want to go around the corner, and said directly: "Please tell me to Eunuch Zhu, I want to see the prince."

Wen Chi only hated that there were no mobile phones in ancient times. When looking for people, he not only had to contact each other like a string of gourds, but also waited for a long time. Sometimes even Xiaoshuan could not find Eunuch Zhu, he He could only stay at home and wait for Shi Ye to come over.

Ah!

The mobile phone is a great invention.

If he has a mobile phone, he only needs to send a WeChat message to Shi Ye.

After Wen Chi sighed inwardly, he saw Xiao Shuan's face looking embarrassed.

"This..." Xiao Shuanzi hunched over, not daring to meet Wen Chi's gaze, he said cautiously, "In reply to the son's words, Eunuch Zhu specially instructed that His Royal Highness has been busy these days. The succession ceremony may be busy for a long time, if you want to find His Royal Highness, you should wait until His Highness is done."

Wen Chi heard a lot of people mention the upcoming succession ceremony. He had already put this matter behind him, but when he heard Xiao Shuanzi again, he couldn’t help but wonder when it was yesterday. Did Ye say he was going out to do this?

As usual, Wen Chi listened to Xiao Shuanzi and did it wisely. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to know the answer.

But now, he doesn't want to wait any longer. After waiting for so long, he can't wait for Shi Ye's initiative to confess. It's better for him to take the initiative.

"Then take me into the palace." Wen Chi said, "The prince doesn't have time to see me, so I'll go in and find his head office?"

Little Shuan thumped to the ground, sweat pouring down his face: "No way, son, this is absolutely impossible!"

Wen Chi choked: "Why not?"

"Because, because Eunuch Zhu specially ordered..." Halfway through, Xiao Shuanzi seemed to realize something, and suddenly stopped, he took a breath, and then continued, "Because the son is pregnant with The eldest son of His Royal Highness, the servants would not dare to let the son out easily, if the son has three strengths and two weaknesses, the servants can't bear the responsibility even if they have a hundred lives!"

This time, even if Wen Chi was slow, he also felt the meaning of blocking in Xiao Shuanzi's words.

He didn't know what Eunuch Zhu ordered Xiao Shuanzi, and he didn't understand why Xiao Shuanzi was so afraid of him going out, but remembered that Xiao Shuanzi encouraged him to have more contact with His Royal Highness the Prince yesterday, and suddenly Very speechless: "You didn't say that yesterday, how much do you want me to get closer to His Royal Highness..." It's better to have more children.

Wen Chi was too embarrassed to say the last sentence.

How do you know that when Xiao Shuanzi heard this, he shook his head with sincerity and sincerity: "Master, it's all the fault of the slave, it's the slave who is talking nonsense, the slave has already received the punishment yesterday, the slave knows he is wrong. Change, don't dare to talk nonsense in front of your son again."

Wen Chi had a lot of things to say, but when Xiao Shuan said this, he immediately blocked all his words in his throat.

Wen Chi fell silent, but Ruofang, who was next to him, was not happy. There are so many good things to make up your body, why don’t you want to get rid of the relationship with the young master like you just now when you collect the things?”

“…”

not talking.

Wen Chi didn't want to embarrass Xiaoshuo too much, so he let Xiaoshuan go down.

After lunch, Wen Chi sat in the bedroom, staring at the scrolls and spiritual stones on the table in a daze.

Suddenly, Ruofang walked in.

Ruofang said in a low voice, "Young Master, Master Zhang from Prince Qi's Mansion has sent someone here again, saying that Master Zhang wants to invite Master Zhang to sit at Jushan Restaurant."

Jushan Restaurant was the place where Wen Chi and Mr. Zhang met to make cakes last time. It seems that the place has become Mr. Zhang’s private place to invite friends and friends.

Wen Chi didn't want to go out so often, but then he thought that he would only be thinking about these two things when he stayed at home.

Thinking like this, he accepted the invitation of Mr. Zhang.

In the afternoon, Wen Chi took a carriage to Jushan Restaurant.

Master Zhang was still as enthusiastic as yesterday, and he ran downstairs to greet Wen Chi even though he was inconvenient.

Wen Chi followed Master Zhang up to the second floor, only to find that there were about six or seven brightly dressed young men and women sitting in the box on the second floor.

These young men and women have one thing in common, that is, they are all pregnant, so they must be the ones that Mr. Zhang mentioned yesterday.

Obviously those people already knew Wen Chi's identity, and without waiting for Wen Chi to approach, they got up and greeted him enthusiastically, and introduced themselves to Wen Chi.

Wen Chi dazedly dealt with one person after another.

Wen Chi spent the whole afternoon soaking in Jushan Restaurant with Mr. Zhang and these young men and women.

After chatting later, Wen Chi realized that these young men and women are not only from famous families, but also have a certain status in their husband's family. A good name is at best a concubine.

But even if it is a concubine, he is the only concubine by Shi Ye's side, and a concubine who is pregnant with the eldest son, which is amazing.

So everyone's topic almost focused on Wen Chi alone, from how he married his brother into the East Palace, to how he made up for his faults in disaster relief, everyone was like a curious baby, there are countless The problem.

Before parting, we hardly talked about other topics, we were all talking about Wenchi.

For the first time, Wen Chi felt that he was a sweet tooth, being watched by a group of wolves... No wonder he had this kind of thinking, it was because some of these people's problems crossed the line and blocked him Couldn't speak for a long time.

Wen Chi was afraid that the disaster would come out of his mouth and did not dare to stay for a long time, so as soon as he picked up his little embarrassment, he immediately seemed to have seen a savior, disregarding everyone's retention, and quickly followed him away.

Master Zhang sent Wen Chi downstairs alone.

"Sorry, I wanted them to help ease your anxiety, but I didn't expect them to be so small." Zhang Gongzi apologized to Wen Chi.

Wen Chi said embarrassedly, "It's me who disturbed your game. I've been at home for a long time, and I'm not quite used to so many people."

Master Zhang smiled: "Today is an exception, please rest assured Master Wen, I will not call them out in the future."

Wen Chi nodded: "Okay."

Shortly after returning home, Wen Chi received an apology gift from those people. Each gift was prepared extremely delicately, and it could be seen that the person who gave the gift put a lot of effort into it.

And the gifts were sent at the same time, but only Mr. Zhang's share was not - those people should have made an appointment with Mr. Zhang on their backs to throw an olive branch to him.

Wen Chi looked at the gift and sighed.

He suddenly remembered the joke he saw on the Internet before, there are six people in a dormitory, but there are eight small groups in private.

I'm afraid that Mr. Zhang, who kindly introduced them to meet, didn't expect that those people would go over Mr. Zhang to win him over.

Ruofang observed Wen Chi's reaction and seemed to understand something: "Master, these gifts..."

"Send it back as is." Wen Chi said, "Let them know what I mean."

Ruofang didn't ask anything, just nodded: "Yes."

On this day, Wen Chi did not wait for Shi Ye until late at night, he fell asleep in a daze while waiting.

Waking up the next day, he stared blankly at the half-empty bed, and it took some time before he was pulled back to his senses by the footsteps of Ruofang walking in.

"Young Master." Ruofang said, "Master Zhang has sent someone here."

Ruofang said: "Yes."

Wen Chi thought for a while, then said, "Don't let his people in in the future."

Hearing this, Ruofang was stunned: "Young Master, don't you want to be with Master Zhang?"

Wen Chi hummed.

Although those people did not ask him anything important yesterday, the faces of those people gradually approaching made him feel a sense of fear.

He really wanted to make some friends, but he didn't want to join this so-called circle, a group of people who were related to plastic gathered together to chat and drink tea.

If this is the case, he might as well stay at home and wait for Shi Ye to come over.

After he figured it out, Wen Chi was relieved.

Unfortunately, Mr. Zhang was unwilling to give up, so he sent someone over on the second day and the third day, and every time he asked that person to bring the snacks he made in the early morning.

However, Wen Chi was unmoved.

After about ten days, Master Zhang finally gave up.

In the past ten or so days, Wenchi has lived a life of almost isolation, but at the same time, many things have happened outside.

Shi Jin was exiled to the frontier.

Concubine Rong and the eldest princess were overwhelmed in the prison and hanged themselves one after another. When they were found, their bodies had become rigid.

The succession ceremony arrived as scheduled, but Shi Ye did not appear at the ceremony. The ceremony was presided over by the third and sixth princes with the assistance of General Lin.

The new emperor ascended the throne, but there is no sign of the new emperor. This is the first time such a thing has happened since the founding of the great feudal kingdom.

Although all the ministers dared not to speak out, some unpleasant words were inevitably spread in private.

How can the new emperor hand over important matters of the court to the prime minister and the two princes to handle?

It's ridiculous.

Wen Chi kept inquiring about these news, although he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Shi Ye was gone.

Shi Ye was silent.

This cognition was like a rope that tightly restrained Wen Chi's nerves, and he began to become anxious again, unable to sleep at night, eat during the day, and look forward to Shi Ye's return all day long .

Not only that, he was having nightmares.

He dreamed countless times that Shi Ye was dead, and died in front of him many times.

Shi Ye in the dream reached out to him, he tried to hold Shi Ye's hand, but found that he had no strength at all, and it was difficult to even lift it up.

The next moment, Shi Ye vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"No!" Wen Chi suddenly opened his eyes, "Shi Ye!"

"Young Master?" Ruofang's anxious voice sounded in his ear, accompanied by a hand tapped lightly on his shoulder, "Master, are you awake?"