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

Madam Lin smiled bitterly and said, "I had guessed it a long time ago. Now that it's done, there's nothing to be surprised about. I know what you were thinking. You were afraid that something might happen to the prince, so you wanted to leave him a family."

"Do you really know? Miss, you know it too? You must be blaming me, an old woman, for playing tricks on you, right?" Mrs. Wang looked at the gentle and moving Chan Yi in front of her with tearful eyes. It was as if her temperament had changed overnight, and her every frown, smile, and gesture were all full of natural nobility. Why didn't she notice it before?

"Qianqian, you... I really don't know... It was because I lost my vigilance and was drugged that I..." Pei Jin said with a blushing face.

Little An'er in Chan Yi's arms was playing with the Pisces jade pendant that Pei Jin had taken off, saying "oh oh" and was about to put it in his mouth.

Chan Yi pulled off the jade pendant and threw it into Pei Jin's arms, saying, "An'er, dear, you can't eat this, or you might break your little teeth."

"Woo woo..." An'er hugged his mother's neck like a little puppy and rubbed against her arms.

"An'er, are you hungry?" Mrs. Wang said softly, "How about this, Mother Zhang..."

"Qianqian, why don't I take you to Zhuxiang Garden to feed An'er? I still have a few words to say to you." Pei Jin interrupted his mother and embraced An'er in Chanyi's arms, and then said to Madam Lin, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I will send Qianqian and her child over later."

Seeing that her daughter had no objection, Madam Lin simply nodded and said, "Have you explained to the servants in the mansion? I don't want any unfavorable words to be spread about our Zhenguo Mansion after we leave."

"Mother-in-law, please rest assured. There are only trustworthy servants here today, and no one will say a word." Pei Jin said in a deep voice.

"That's good. I will trust you again. You should go early and come back early." Mrs. Lin held her daughter's hand and gave her a wink.

Chan Yi hugged An'er silently.

"Let me do it." Pei Jin hugged Xiao An'er, supported him with both hands, and let him sit on his shoulders.

"Oh...ah..." An'er hugged Pei Jin's head skillfully and shouted happily.

"Be good, let's go." Pei Jin raised a smile at the corner of his lips, holding An'er's body with one hand and gently placing the other hand on Chanyi's shoulder.

Watching the family of three walk out of the inner room, Mrs. Wang was overwhelmed with emotions. She thought how nice it would be if she could see them every day.

"Sister Baozhu, don't force your children." Madam Lin seemed to see through her heart and said with a chuckle, "Just take care of yourself. By the way, our Qianqian is very busy now, so she took the time out today."

Thinking of her daughter's thriving wedding dress shop, Mrs. Lin showed a proud smile on her face.

Pei Jin took Chan Yi to Zhuxiang Garden. Along the way, An'er chirped like a little bird, and no one knew what she was saying.

"Chan Yi, I'm still used to calling you by this name. Can I continue to call you this in private when we are alone?" Pei Jin turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of expectation.

Chan Yi nodded slightly and let him scream however he wanted.

When she saw him again this time, she was in a much calmer mood. She had been so busy every day these days that she had no time to care about love.

"Why didn't you tell me that An'er was a girl? Maybe if you had told me, everything would be different." Pei Jin said in a low voice.

Thinking of how tormented Chan Yi must have been hiding such a secret, it was a pity that he didn't realize it at that time. He smiled self-deprecatingly, regretting that he paid too little attention to her. He always thought that as long as he favored her, she would be satisfied.

"If people outside knew that our An'er was a girl, Master Pei, maybe you would have been married a long time ago." Chan Yi laughed softly. She thought that if An'er was just a concubine's daughter, maybe everything would be different. Maybe even Pei Yunshan would not have to put An'er to death.

"Chan Yi, you...are you blaming me? I know it's my fault, but I..." Pei Jin took An'er, who was sitting on his shoulders and shaking her chubby legs, down and hugged him tightly in his arms, "It's me, it's my fault."

"You keep saying it's your fault, so tell me, where did you go wrong?" Chan Yi looked up at him, then smiled at An'er's little face.

"Chan Yi, I shouldn't have said I wanted to make you my aunt, and I shouldn't have discussed the marriage." Pei Jin said anxiously, "Don't be angry, Chan Yi, I realized a long time ago that I was wrong, so I asked my mother to help me cancel the engagement. As long as the engagement can be canceled, I am willing to do anything, and I agree to all the conditions they put forward!"

Looking at Pei Jin's flushed face, Chan Yi's heartbeat slowed down. It turned out that the truth was like this. The rumors outside must have been because the Pei family wanted to give face to the Wuyang Marquis' Mansion, so he accepted it.

"Chan Yi, believe me, don't ignore me." Pei Jin put his arm around Chan Yi's shoulders.

Chan Yi grumbled and brushed his hand away, then angrily said to him, "You can't talk properly. You always move your hands like this."

Perhaps it was because her tone of voice was a little harsh, An'er in her arms looked at her mother and then at her father, and cried, "Wow..." and pushed Pei Jin with his little fists.

"An'er, be good, don't be afraid, mommy is fine." When Chan Yi saw An'er crying, she quickly reached out to hug An'er.

"An'er, don't cry. It's daddy's fault. Can mommy beat daddy?" Pei Jin held An'er tightly and held Chan Yi's hand with one hand and hit his chest a few times.

An'er then burst into laughter and reached out to rub Pei Jin's chest a few times.

"Our little An'er seems to be feeling sorry for daddy. He's so good and really is daddy's little cotton-padded jacket." Pei Jin hugged An'er and kissed him. An'er wiped all his tears and snot on his face.

Chan Yi couldn't help laughing when she saw his miserable look. She took out a handkerchief to wipe An'er's face, but An'er refused and turned his head to rest his face on Pei Jin's shoulder. Now, his saliva and snot were all over his brocade robe.

"Oh, you, you are such a dirty little cat." Chan Yi tapped An'er's little head and said angrily.

Seeing Pei Jin in such a miserable state, Chan Yi held back her laughter and stood on tiptoe to wipe the dirt off his face. Unexpectedly, Pei Jin leaned over and gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Why are you always like this!" Chan Yi frowned and hit him several times in anger.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. Isn't it enough for me to kiss you back?" Pei Jin looked at Chan Yi's blushing face, leaned over and looked into her eyes and said seriously.

"You..." Chan Yi was so angry that she wanted to scold him but was afraid that An'er would cry again.

"Chan Yi, we're here at Zhuxiang Garden, let's go in quickly. An'er must be very hungry, let's go to my bedroom first." Pei Jin pushed open the courtyard and said softly.

An'er poked her head out of his arms, crying, and a stream of hot water suddenly flowed down Pei Jin's arms.