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

Pei Jin stared at Luo Qingqing with a cold gaze. He sighed slightly and said slowly, "When you saved me, I was confused. I thought that Deputy General Luo was a good man with a strong character. He could clearly distinguish between family affairs and state affairs. How could he leave such a confidential matter in a letter to you?"

A trace of disdain flashed across Luo Qingqing's eyes. She stopped laughing and grasped the cold iron railing with both hands. Her expression at that moment was extremely eerie and chilling.

"There's no point in saying more. You still believe me after all." She raised a smug smile, as if everything was under her control.

Pei Jin narrowed his eyes, his gaze became as sharp as a knife, his voice was low and powerful, with an irresistible majesty: "Luo Qingqing, tell me the formula of the medicinal wine, maybe you can still have a chance of survival."

Luo Qingqing's eyes flashed with determination and madness. She said with a hoarse voice and a cold smile: "It's a pity that it's too late, Pei Jin, you are already terminally ill, and even the Great Luo Immortal can hardly save your life."

"Cough cough cough... cough..." Pei Jin covered his mouth and coughed violently. His straight back suddenly curled up into a ball and his face showed pain.

In an instant, he seemed to be knocked down by something, his face turned pale and terrifying, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his facial features were distorted.

"You are poisoned again, right? Pei Jin, you have come to this day." Luo Qingqing laughed loudly and mockingly, and the laughter echoed in the death row, making people shudder. "After all your calculations, you didn't expect that the medicinal wine was poisonous, did you? Haha... Your head must be hurting right now. The heart-wrenching pain will soon destroy your body. It will torture you day and night, and you will soon be unable to endure it. Your body will become weaker and weaker, and you will become skinny and skinny. In the end, you will become a skinny mummy. I can imagine what you will become in the end!"

Pei Jin's body was shaking. He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of despair and fear. His lips trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse and weak: "Save me, save me, as long as you can save me, I will agree to anything you want!"

"Save you? I tried every means to marry you, but you fell in love with that slut. For her, you imprisoned me in the yard, betrayed me and locked me up in this death cell, where I was tortured. Do you think I would save you easily?" Luo Qingqing laughed out loud.

"Save me...save me..." Pei Jin's lips were cracked, his voice became lower and lower, and finally he slowly fainted.

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Pei Jin was carried out of the death row and put into a carriage parked in a dark alley.

"Master, please drink the medicine quickly." Xuan Bai put him down and whispered.

"No hurry," Pei Jin panted violently and pounded the wall of the carriage with his hands, making a dong dong dong sound.

"Master, master, please be patient. I will take you back home immediately." Xuan Bai deliberately shouted loudly.

The carriage carrying Pei Jin immediately drove out of the dark alley and headed towards the Yong'an Marquis Mansion.

The men in black lurking somewhere in the dark alley looked at each other and disappeared silently into the depths of the eaves.

Pei Jin leaned against the wall of the carriage and gasped. Xuan Bai immediately took out the medicine from the partition and handed it to his mouth.

"Master, drink it quickly, you have suffered." He whispered.

"No...no...those people might still be secretly observing me at the gate of the mansion. I...I can't drink now." Pei Jin shook his head.

Xuan Bai looked at his increasingly paler face and had to silently withdraw his hand.

Not long after returning to Zhuxiang Garden, the imperial doctors sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hurried to the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion. They looked at Pei Jin's gloomy face and could only shake their heads and sigh.

When Mrs. Wang heard the news, she fainted immediately. After a chaotic rescue, she woke up, holding Mother Zhang's hand, and her tears wet the pillow.

"Madam, the Crown Prince is a lucky man. He will surely turn danger into safety. With His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here, you don't have to worry." Mother Zhang comforted in a low voice and secretly wiped away her tears.

"My life is so miserable. It's clear that happiness will come after suffering, but Shen Zhi keeps..." Mrs. Wang burst into tears.

"Madam, you can't fall down. You are the pillar of the mansion now, and the young master's illness still requires your decision." Mother Zhang forced a smile and persuaded Madam Wang.

"Mother Zhang, Mo Yan wants to see you." Dong Qing reported outside the door.

"Let him in quickly. Has something happened to Shenzhi?" Mrs. Wang said in horror.

"Madam," Mo Yan bowed, "I have something to report." He glanced at Mother Zhang.

Mother Zhang understood and went out and stood waiting at the door.

“Tell me quickly, is it that the Young Master…is he not well?” Mrs. Wang was in tears.

"Madam." Mo Yan leaned over and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"Is this true? You are not lying to me?" Mrs. Wang looked at Mo Yan in surprise and joy and asked repeatedly.

"Madam, how could I lie to you? The prince has his own arrangements. Please do as he says." Mo Yan knelt down and said.

"Okay, okay, as long as he is fine, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do." Mrs. Wang nodded with tears in her eyes.

For a time, the news that Pei Jin's life was hanging by a thread was blocked. Doctors came one after another, and they all announced to the public that Madam Wang had an acute illness.

In an elegant room of Mingxiang Pavilion, a man in brocade robe was leisurely drinking a cup of Jingting Green Snow Tea with a slight smile on his lips.

The door opened, and another young man came in and said with a smile: "Brother Li is so comfortable. He didn't even invite his brothers to drink good tea with him. Could it be that there is a beautiful lady hiding here?"

After saying that, he looked for it again in all seriousness.

"Stop joking, brother. You are so busy, how do you have time to come out for tea?" Li Zan stood up and sat down opposite him.

"Brother Li, have you heard about it?" Gu Qingfeng said with a squint.

"What?" Li Zan narrowed his eyes slightly and sipped his tea with a relaxed expression.

"I heard that the popular person around His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is about to..." Gu Qingfeng kept it a secret.

"Oh, what is he doing?" Li Zan asked absentmindedly.

"Brother Li, he is seriously ill and is about to die." Gu Qingfeng said proudly.

"Are you serious?" Li Zan stood up and pulled his sleeve.

"Of course it's true. I heard it from my old man." Gu Qingfeng said slowly while fanning himself.

"Since it's Lord Gu's information, it must be accurate." Li Zan nodded, smiling even more. "It's time for him to have bad luck. I thought he was dead, but he was able to come back to life and squeezed me out of my position. It turns out that the position of the Crown Prince's guest was mine."

"Then this position will definitely be returned to its original owner. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always treated you with special care." Gu Qingfeng said with a smile, "I would like to congratulate Brother Li on achieving his long-cherished wish."

"It's too early to say. This matter hasn't even started yet. But I heard that you, my dear brother, have been trying to be friendly with Xiao Yuan these days. Could it be that you have taken a fancy to his sister who appeared out of nowhere?" Li Zan asked dimly.