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

In the bedroom of Empress Xiao in Kunning Palace, Chan Yi sat upright, looking at her aunt's serious face, and listened to her slowly saying: "Qianqian, aunt deliberately kept you here because she wanted to ask you in person, do you still have feelings for Pei Jin? After all, you two still have An'er, can you bear to leave An'er without a father?"

Empress Xiao was very anxious. How could she not see that the fourth son's eyes were full of Qian Qian at the banquet just now? His Majesty was also happy to see it. After all, the fourth son married his niece, and he would definitely be of the same mind with Jing Hao in the future. But the niece's feelings were the most important.

"Aunt," Chan Yi couldn't guess what Empress Xiao meant at once, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "My father and mother have also asked me about this matter. I thought that the relationship between him and me was just that of master and servant..."

"Qianqian, you don't have to worry about our previous relationship. If you are willing to reconcile with him, your aunt has plenty of ways to help you." Empress Xiao seemed to see through Chanyi's feelings and smiled, "But with Pei Jin's body, I'm afraid you will suffer if you marry him."

Thinking of the rumors outside, Chan Yi's face turned slightly red, her hands were clenched tightly together, and she didn't dare to look into her aunt's eyes.

"Qianqian, why don't you say anything?" Empress Xiao looked at her niece's shy and timid appearance and asked gently, "It's okay, just say whatever you think, and your aunt will help you."

"Aunt, to be honest with you, I haven't been with him for a long time. If we are to be tied together because of An'er, I don't want to accept it for the time being." Chan Yi said in a low voice, "I am not afraid of suffering. Aunt, Qianqian only hopes that the relationship between husband and wife is equal. I don't want others to marry me because of my change of identity."

"Oh," Empress Xiao's gaze towards her changed slightly. She had never thought that her niece would have such an idea. "Qianqian, if someone else wanted to marry you, would you be willing?"

Chan Yi shook her head with a sincere look.

"Aunt, I don't want to get married yet. I have my father, mother, and brothers who love me. I have a baby who is just learning to speak. My life is warm and satisfying." Chan Yi looked into Empress Xiao's eyes and said, "Besides, I am still young. I used to be a slave and had no personal freedom. Now I want to do what I like. I hope my aunt will help me."

"Is there anything else you want to do?" Empress Xiao asked in surprise.

"Aunt, I want to open a wedding dress shop in Shangjing. Also, I like to make medicated oils, and I have learned many prescriptions in the past. I want to open a shop like this. What do you think, aunt?" Chan Yi looked at Empress Xiao with sparkling eyes.

Empress Xiao chuckled, pointing at Chan Yi, and said, "As expected of our Xiao family, everyone loves doing business. Okay, I promise you, girls in our family don't need to compromise, they must live like a treasure. Getting married or not is a small matter."

"Aunt, is it true? Do you really agree?" Chan Yi was excited.

"Qianqian, you've suffered so much, you should just do what you like. Your aunt supports you. It seems Pei Jin couldn't appease you even with all his tricks. Well, I want to see him get frustrated. Girls should be more reserved. It's a pity for my fourth child. He was eliminated without even a chance."

"Aunt..." Chan Yi was stunned when she saw Empress Xiao's cunning smile. It turned out that nothing could be hidden from her aunt's eyes.

"Think about it, how could the big and small things in this palace be hidden from my eyes? Besides, if I didn't agree, would your cousin's wife have the guts to let a stranger meet you in private?" Empress Xiao said with a blink of her eyes, "It's time to curb Pei Jin's arrogance. Don't think that all the young ladies in the capital are eager to marry him. It's still our Qianqian who is capable."

Chan Yi suddenly thought of Princess Qing Yuan, and thought to herself that her aunt was venting her personal anger, which was exactly what she wanted.

"Aunt, you are so kind. Qianqian will be grateful to you for the rest of her life." Chanyi stood up and knelt down respectfully.

"You are such a silly child. Your aunt will protect you. Don't worry. Your aunt will never force you to do anything you don't like." Empress Xiao smiled, with a hint of pride in her words. "A daughter of a family is sought after by hundreds of families, not to mention our Xiao family's beautiful young lady."

Chan Yi said goodbye to her aunt and went out, only to see Mrs. Lin wandering outside the door with a worried look on her face.

"Mother," she walked over and hugged Mrs. Lin's arm, "Aunt asked us to go back early, saying that you were tired too."

"Are you okay? What did your aunt say to you?" Mrs. Lin asked quietly.

"My aunt promised to help me. She said she was willing to let me live freely and not marry for the time being. She also agreed that I could open a shop. Mother, will you agree to your daughter's request as well?" Chan Yi said tenderly, holding Mrs. Lin's arm.

"Really? That's great." Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief and a look of joy appeared on her face.

"Of course it's true." Chan Yi looked at her mother with a smile, "Mother, you haven't agreed to what your daughter said?"

"You are a child who is always worried. You don't know how to enjoy life. Is our Zhenguo Mansion short of your money?" Madam Lin pretended to be angry and slapped her daughter's hand away. "You don't even need the public money. When you go back, mother will give you all her dowry and shop."

"Mother, that's not what I meant. I just want to do what I like." Chan Yi leaned on Mrs. Lin and acted coquettishly.

"As long as you are happy, your mother will definitely agree with you. Go back quickly. Our An'er must be missing you." Mrs. Lin held her daughter's hand, looked at her lovingly and said.

After returning to Tingyuxuan, Chanyi couldn't wait to see An'er.

"An'er, An'er..." she called hurriedly.

"Miss, Mother Zhou is taking the little master to the back garden to watch the birds." Qinghe hurriedly came out.

"Did he cry?" Chan Yi asked anxiously.

"The little master is so well-behaved. He laughs happily when our servants play with him. But he keeps looking for you, but can't find you, so he pouts and is about to cry. Mother Zhou feeds him rice porridge and egg custard, and he pouts with tears in his eyes. He should be happy if he goes to see the birds now." Qinghe was afraid that Chanyi would be worried, so he asked Chuyue to find Mother Zhou and ask them to come back quickly.

"No need, I'll go by myself." Chan Yi took two steps at a time and walked towards the back garden.

"Young master, look, who is coming?" Mother Zhou, holding An'er, saw Chan Yi and the maids coming over, and said with a smile.

An'er was looking at a pair of magpies perched on a plum tree. When he heard Mother Zhou asking him, he turned around and saw that it was Chan Yi coming. He happily stretched out his hand and chirped.

"An'er, dear, do you miss mother? Dear, mother will hug you. Mother misses you so much." Chan Yi reached out and hugged An'er. An'er giggled and hugged Chan Yi's neck, burying his face in her shoulder. His wet saliva stuck to Chan Yi's body.

"An'er, baby, mother will hold you to drink milk." Chan Yi's chest ached and she wished she could let An'er drink as much as he wanted right away.

"Girl, don't be anxious. Let's go to the room and let the old slave apply some medicine on you first. You won't feel pain later." Mother Zhang looked at her with a smile.

In the main house, the maids served tea and quietly left.

"Husband, what happened again?" Mrs. Lin, who had just changed her clothes, asked lazily while leaning back in the armchair.

"It's just a matter of dog biting dog." Xiao Changfeng stood behind Mrs. Lin and rubbed her back.

"Oh, Master Li's son who is addicted to eating, drinking, whoring and gambling? What does this have to do with us?" Mrs. Lin asked softly with her eyes narrowed, enjoying her husband's massage.