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

"No, no, no... How is that possible? I just heard what you said, and I said it randomly." Chan Yi accidentally let the cat out of the bag, and immediately pretended to be shy and blushed, "But I don't know what you said."

She clasped her hands and lowered her head, revealing a neck as white and smooth as a new lotus root.

The scene in last night's dream flashed by. Pei Jin cleared his throat and looked away, pretending to be nonchalant and straightened his slightly wrinkled collar from holding the child.

When the marquis's wife saw her son standing tall like a bamboo in his moon-white clothes, her eyes were filled with pride.

"Mother, from today on, I will serve as the guest of the Crown Prince in the Eastern Palace. Please take care of me in the future." Pei Jin said calmly.

"Really? That's great. My son is valued by His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Mother is relieved." Wang held An'er in her arms and smiled with tears in her eyes. "Good, good, good, our An'er is blessed. An'er is a little lucky star."

Oh my god, this is a promotion. Chanyi looked at Wang who was crying with joy while holding An'er, and felt a little uneasy. Seeing Wang calling An'er a lucky star all the time, she wondered if she was going to change her mind. Wasn't the promised thing going to fall through?

"Congratulations, my lord." Chan Yi bowed in a pretentious manner, "I congratulate you, my lord, on your continued success."

She's quite good at talking. Pei Jin glanced at her and nodded with satisfaction.

"Mother, I'll be leaving first. I'll be very busy in the next two days." He bowed.

"Chan Yi, take An'er away. I think he's a little hungry. Let's go to the back and feed him first." Wang said in a gentle voice, "I heard from Madam Zhou that you haven't eaten much these days because it's been hot. That's not good. You're still breastfeeding, so you need to drink more soup. I asked the kitchen to make you pig's trotter soup and chicken soup at noon."

Wang said as she frowned and looked at her chest.

This is like feeding me like a sow. Seeing her looking at me naked like this, Chan Yi blushed involuntarily and stammered, "Yes, Madam, I understand."

She understood pharmacology and knew what to drink to increase milk production. Unfortunately, the Marquis and the others did not. They only thought that drinking more greasy soup would increase breast milk production, but they did not know that drinking these would not only make them fat, but also that being too greasy would easily clog the milk ducts and cause mastitis. Oh, it was really annoying. Thinking of drinking so much greasy soup, she felt sick.

She pretended to agree obediently and walked forward to take An'er, who was smiling foolishly.

"Mother, it's hot in summer. Drinking too much greasy food is bad for your health. It's better to stew some light soup." Pei Jin heard the helplessness in Chan Yi's words and said in a low voice.

"Oh." Mrs. Wang didn't expect her son to say this. She didn't know whether to be happy or sad. "Chan Yi, go down first."

Chan Yi knew that the mother and son wanted to talk in private, so she quickly picked up the child and walked away.

"Shenzhi, that Miss Luo..." Mrs. Wang asked inquiringly. Mother Li reported everything about Tanchun Courtyard to her.

"Mother, I will ask her after I'm done with my work for a while. Now that her uncle hasn't been found, let her live in our house for the time being. Just make sure she doesn't run out of food and drink." Pei Jin said in a deep voice.

He thought about it last night and wanted to give her another chance. If she was willing to be the adopted daughter of the Marquis's family, he would do as she wished.

"Mother knows. I have something else to tell you. Your half brothers and half sisters have reached the age of marriage. Last night, your father wrote to me saying that His Majesty has agreed to let him return to the capital to take up his post. They will be back in two days." Wang smiled self-deprecatingly, "They have been free and easy for so many years. It's time for them to come back."

"Mother, this is great." Pei Jin smiled and said, "You are the mistress of the house, so you should ask them to follow the rules of the Marquis' Mansion."

"Be careful," Wang nodded, then raised her head and said with some embarrassment, "Mother will ask Zhang Mama and the others to clean up the courtyards first, so as to avoid giving people an excuse. Tanchun Courtyard cannot be moved, and Fangfei Courtyard will probably have to be moved out for your concubine sister to live in. If you are embarrassed, why not let Chanyi and An'er live with me?"

"Mother," Pei Jin pondered for a moment, feeling secretly happy. He said in a low voice as if he had finally made up his mind after thinking for a long time, "Why don't we let them live back in Zhuxiang Garden? It's not convenient for father to come to your place."

Wang smiled, shook her head, and sneered, "Your father... well, then let it be. They are your people after all. I will make the arrangements. You go first."

Pei Jin looked at his mother's beautiful face and meticulous makeup, and sighed in his heart. Maybe his mother still cared about his father? After all, they had been loving and harmonious in the two years after their marriage.

Chan Yi carried the baby out of the door, and seeing Dong Qing looking at her with a smile, she smiled at her. Dan Zhu, who was standing by, had a gloomy face, as if he didn't see her. He sneered, took the flower scissors from Dong Qing's hand, and "clicked" to cut off a branch of the pomegranate flower on the roadside.

"Hey, hey, what the hell are you crazy about so early in the morning? Just cut the pomegranate flowers and I'll tell Mother Zhang." Bai Su couldn't stand her character of being inappropriate and bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. When she caught him, he immediately rushed out and pointed at Dan Zhu and scolded her.

"Sister Bai Su, please stop scolding. Be careful not to scare the young master." Dong Qing rubbed his hands and whispered, "The prince is still in there. He just went in when you were not around."

Bai Su stuck out his tongue and smiled at Chan Yi, "Chan Yi, you should go back soon. The sun is getting hot. Be careful that the young master doesn't get a heat stroke."

Chan Yi smiled and said nothing, only gave her a grateful look, and walked back with An'er, who was getting heavier and heavier. Without Mother Zhou to help her, Chan Yi felt a little tired.

Walking out of the main courtyard, she walked along the path towards Fangfei Courtyard.

After walking for a while, I heard someone running up from behind, panting and shouting, "Sister, where is the main courtyard of the lady?"

Chan Yi turned her head and saw that she was wearing a brand new autumn-scented silk dress, her hair was combed into a bun with a few red flowers in her hair, and her face was round and childish. She immediately guessed that she must be the maid brought by Miss Luo, the prince's benefactor.

"Madam's main courtyard is over there." Chan Yi leaned back and pointed with reluctant fingers.

"Thank you, sister." The little girl thanked with a naive smile, looking innocent. "This little baby is so beautiful." She said happily, blinking her big eyes.

Chan Yi hugged the child tightly, smiled at her, and turned to leave. At this moment, there was no one on the road, and she regretted not bringing Xiao Que'er with her.

"Sister, whose child is this? How come he is so pretty?" When the little girl saw her leaving, she ran up to stop her and asked curiously with her eyes wide open.