Shock! The maid in the Marquis's mansion gave birth to the eldest son of the prince

Su Chanyi came back to her senses and felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that everyone was looking at her.

She knew that these uninvited guests all thought they could buy people's hearts with money.

However, she didn't want to say much to them. She just wanted to send them all away as soon as possible to prevent people in the town from seeing men coming in and out of her house and starting rumors, which would ruin her reputation.

"How about this, I happen to have a bottle of medicinal oil at home." Chan Yi thought for a moment and said, "It's used to refresh the mind, why don't you ask this young master to give it a try? However, I have to say this in advance, if it doesn't work, please don't blame me."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, my lady. But is this medicinal oil reliable? My master..." The steward was very happy at first, but when he thought about the unclear formula of the medicinal oil, he looked at his master hesitantly.

"This medicated oil can even be used by babies, so it should be harmless. But after hearing what you said, I can't guarantee it." Su Chan thought that since he doubted my medicated oil, he would not use it, so as to avoid being blamed by this noble man if something bad happened.

Where on earth did this nobleman come from? Chan Yi was quite puzzled. Seeing the cautious look of the steward, she suddenly felt that this young man must be a royal relative. It made sense.

“My head hurts so much… It hurts so much…” The young man lying on the ground rubbed his temple and moaned softly.

"Madam, please bring me the medicinal oil." The steward put on a smile and begged in a low voice.

Seeing this, Chan Yi had no choice but to go back to the house. She was about to take the remaining bottle of medicinal oil. Although she felt a little reluctant, she had bought the medicinal materials with great difficulty and made it with great difficulty. But after thinking about it, she decided to forget it and just treat it as a bargain for him. However, she was planning to make another batch of spare parts in her free time. With this money, she could make a few more bottles.

"Miss, these people..." Mother Zhou came over and said in a low voice, "From the accents of this old servant, why do I feel like they are from the capital?"

"Mom, don't be afraid. I haven't seen many people in the mansion before. Even if they have been to Yong'an Marquis Mansion, they won't recognize me." Chan Yi comforted softly, "But you must not come out, mom."

"Okay, okay." Mother Zhou agreed repeatedly, chanting Buddha's name, "It's really strange. Of all the families, why did they choose to knock on our door?"

"Maybe he just fainted on that road." Chan Yi whispered, "Mom, I'll take care of them all right away."

"Girl, please be careful." Mother Zhou held Chanyi's hand.

Chan Yi nodded, lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Pour some of this medicinal oil onto the palms of your hands, which have been rubbed until they are warm. Then apply it to your temples and Yangbai acupoints, and the pain will be relieved." Chan Yi said in a gentle voice, while pointing to the acupoints on her head with her slender hands.

"This... we don't know what acupoints it is. Why don't you trouble me to apply the acupoints on my master?" The steward looked at Chan Yi with some embarrassment.

He really didn't expect that this beautiful young lady also knew medicine. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by her appearance. He didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding beauty in such an ordinary town. He was really surprised.

Although the woman was dressed simply, her appearance and figure could not be concealed by ordinary clothes.

He had seen countless people, and he could tell at a glance that this one was an unrivaled beauty. Not to mention the noble ladies in the capital, even the concubines in the palace were not more beautiful than her.

Until he saw the white flowers in the woman's hair, he realized that this was the mourning flower that widows wore for their deceased husbands.

What a pity, otherwise...

"I'm afraid that's not a good idea." Chan Yi shook her head and refused, "Men and women shouldn't touch each other, and I'm still in mourning, so I shouldn't be receiving you."

"My lady, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. There is no need to be so particular. Please don't mind it too much." Listening to the master's low moans, the steward pleaded in a low voice.

Seeing that man's anxious look, Chan Yi had no choice but to walk over with the medicated oil and kneel in front of the young man.

A faint fragrance wafted into his nose as her body moved. The young man, who had his eyes closed, opened them instantly, and what came into his sight was a pair of slender, white and tender hands of the young lady.

The noble young man frowned and pulled his clothes closer. He was about to blame the servant for being ignorant of etiquette, but he heard the woman say in a gentle voice: "Sir, let me apply the medicine oil on you."

He suddenly looked up along the hands, and was suddenly met with a pair of bright almond eyes, tranquil yet distant.

"You..." He suddenly stopped and stared at the woman in front of him. Suddenly, his headache stopped and his heart started beating uncontrollably.

"Don't be afraid, young master. This medicated oil is for treating headaches." Chan Yi thought that this man just hated strangers approaching, so she quickly stood up and spoke in a low voice.

Seeing that he was just staring at her, Chan Yi felt very annoyed. She quickly stuffed the medicine bottle to the steward beside her and whispered, "Steward, why don't you do it yourself?"

"You..." The young master didn't hear what she said at all. He just stared at her face without blinking.

Is this man stupid? Is his brain not normal after suffering from heat stroke? Chan Yi lowered his head and walked quickly into the house.

"Young Master, Young Master." Seeing that his master's eyes were fixed on Madam Li, the steward hurriedly called out, "Young Master..."

The young nobleman came back to his senses, lowered his head and laughed softly.

Ah! What does this mean?

The steward had never seen such an expression on his master's face. Could it be that his master was stunned by Madam Li's stunning beauty?

That's not right. The master has seen countless beauties since he was a child, how could he be fascinated by a country girl?

"Give it here." The young nobleman stretched out his hand.

"What?" the steward asked blankly.

The nobleman suddenly sat up, snatched the medicine bottle from his hand, opened the lid, and took a deep sniff. The refreshing mint smell made him feel refreshed. He poured a little on his hand, but did not apply it. He just smelled it again intoxicatedly.

"Master, how about letting me help you try it first?" the steward asked in a low voice.

The young nobleman ignored him, slowly raised his hand and applied the medicated oil on his forehead. He closed his eyes and felt a cool air slowly seeping into his brain, making him refreshed. The dizzy and splitting headache just now seemed to disappear in an instant.

He meditated with his eyes closed for a long time before he opened his eyes, slowly straightened his clothes, and slowly stood up with the help of the servant.

"Master, are you okay?" The steward looked at the master who looked refreshed with surprise and joy. He was extremely confused. Why did the master seem to have taken a magic medicine? His face was white and rosy, and he looked energetic. He was completely a different person from before.

"Since the young master is fine, we will not keep you any longer. Please." Nanny Wang, who was standing at the door of the main house, came over and bowed to them.

The steward glanced at his master and saw that he had no objection, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, Madam and Madam Li, for what happened today. I will definitely visit you another day."

As he spoke, he took out a few more ingots of silver, intending to ask Nanny Wang to take them.

Su Chanyi watched their departing backs through the window lattice, feeling inexplicably uneasy, as if something was wrong.

"Miss, they are finally gone. Amitabha, may the Bodhisattva bless you." Mother Zhou sighed and said to Su Chanyi, "Uncle Wang went out to buy things today. Our house is full of women. It is really unsafe. Miss, it seems that we have to find some strong guards."

"Mom, where can we get so much money? When we get rich in the future, we will buy a big house and hire some strong guards." Chan Yi laughed after hearing her words, and the heavy mood just now disappeared.

She was just a passer-by, I must have thought too much. No matter what, the nobleman would never be interested in a little widow like me from a remote village.

"Girl, I always feel that something is wrong. Didn't you notice that the manager who was talking to you was a little different from ordinary people? This man has a white face and no beard, speaks in a shrill voice, and walks in a strange manner. Why does he look a little like..." Mother Zhou stared out the window, frowned slightly, and the answer swirled in her mind, but she was not sure.