"Madam, the young lady's date is two days late." Mother Zhou said hesitantly, "The young lady's date is always very accurate."

"Qianqian, are you really pregnant?" Madam Lin touched Chanyi's forehead and said, "Do you want to find an imperial physician to help you take a look? Just as a check on your pulse."

Chan Yi's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Pei Jin had just stopped taking the pills last month. Could it be that she was really pregnant again? Thinking of this, her throat felt uncomfortable again for some reason, and she vomited a few more times while holding her mother's hand.

Mrs. Lin was really surprised and happy. Her daughter looked like this and it was very likely that she was pregnant again. But she was also worried that her daughter might have a hard time with this pregnancy.

Old Madam Wang also learned about this and told Mother Zhou to take good care of Chan Yi. She also took careful note of Chan Yi's daily diet and daily life, which made Chan Yi feel very embarrassed.

On the second day, Madam Lin went to the palace specially to invite Doctor Hu to come to Wu'an Marquis' Mansion for a consultation. Doctor Hu was a very skilled doctor. After taking Chan Yi's pulse carefully, he concluded that Chan Yi was indeed pregnant, but the baby was still young and she needed to take good care of the fetus.

The two families were delighted when they heard the news, and Old Lady Wang was even more delighted. What her family lacked was offspring, and if her daughter-in-law could give birth to another child, that would be a great thing.

Chan Yi touched her belly and for a moment she was still in shock. She was going to be a mother again.

That day, Chan Yi was sitting by the window reading a travelogue when she heard Qing He's voice outside: "My Lord, the young lady is inside."

Chan Yi quickly put down the book, stood up and walked forward.

"Sit down quickly, Chanyi." Pei Jin looked exhausted.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't be back so soon? Why are you back so early?" Chan Yi asked in surprise.

"It's all done. As soon as I received Xuan Bai's message, I rushed back immediately." Pei Jin took off his cloak and frowned slightly. "Why are there all these rumors out of nowhere? These people deserve to die."

"Husband, sooner or later someone will suspect this matter." Chan Yi straightened his robe and said calmly, "I have already thought of a solution."

"Chan Yi, don't worry about this matter. I will find out the person behind this as soon as possible." Pei Jin comforted her in a gentle voice.

"My father has already arranged for someone to investigate. They were very cautious and only found out that the news first came from a teahouse." Chan Yi lowered her eyes and said, "It's not a big deal. I roughly guessed who is behind it."

"Marquis Wuyang's Mansion?" Pei Jin hugged Chan Yi and said in a low voice.

"Well," Chan Yi looked up at him, "it's just that she is unwilling to give up."

"Chan Yi, this is all my fault..." Pei Jin sighed and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Husband, let me handle this matter. You don't have to get involved." Chan Yi said with a smile, "It's not a big deal. Besides, what they said is not all false."

"Chan Yi, you..." Pei Jin looked at her in surprise.

"Don't worry, I will convince her." Chan Yi said with a smile, "She just feels that I am a lowly girl, illiterate, timid and cowardly, and I am far inferior to her, a well-educated and well-mannered noblewoman in the capital, so she is unwilling to accept it."

"Chan Yi, you'd better not worry about this matter. I will take care of it." Pei Jin said softly, "You married me, so you don't have to worry about these things. Don't worry, they have a lot of troubles in Wuyang Marquis Mansion. I can pick any one of them to make them angry."

"Then just do your thing and don't worry about what I do." Chan Yi withdrew from his arms and continued to sit under the window.

"Let's not talk about this for now. There is something else I want to tell you." Pei Jin came closer, stuck to her, and his lips lingered on her cheek.

"What are you doing? Don't let the girl see it." Chan Yi turned her face away.

"I'm inside, how dare they come in? Chanyi, I miss you so much." Pei Jin said as he turned her face and kissed her hard on the lips...

"Well...if you have something to say, just say it. Go ahead, is there anything you want to tell me?" Chan Yi asked after finally pushing him away.

"Chan Yi, Madam Li's affairs have been settled. I have arranged for someone to take her away." Pei Jin touched Chan Yi's delicate cheek and said lovingly.

"Really?" Chan Yi patted his chest with a smile in his eyes. Now that his third sister's matter had been settled, he felt reassured.

"Madam Li is a sensible person. She cooperated very well when my people took her out and didn't ask who she was. We sent her to Jiangnan, changed her identity, and bought properties under her name, which are enough for her to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life." Pei Jin felt numb in his heart when he saw her smiling eyes.

"Husband, thank you." Chan Yi leaned over and kissed Pei Jin on the cheek.

How could Pei Jin let go of such a proactive girl? He pressed his body against her and turned all his love into a lingering passion.

There was a sound of raindrops outside the window. It was raining. There was always a lot of rain in spring.

"Go change your clothes quickly." Chan Yi came to her senses, poked her head out from him, covered her mouth, and pointed at his clothes coquettishly.

"Madam, you seem to dislike your husband." Pei Jin said with a smile, and reluctantly got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"My lord, madam, the old lady is here." The little girl outside reported in a low voice.

"Mother-in-law is here, please come in." Chan Yi stood up hurriedly, straightened her clothes, and gathered her scattered hair. Just as she was about to go forward to lift the curtain, Mother Zhang beside Old Madam Wang had already lifted the curtain before her.

"Qianqian, don't move. Go and sit down. Never do this kind of curtain-making work again." Old Lady Wang said to Chanyi with a nervous look on her face.

Seeing her face as beautiful as spring flowers, eyes as clear as autumn water, and lips like peach blossoms blooming in March, she was still a little puzzled, until she saw Pei Jin coming out of the bathroom in a clean robe, she smiled knowingly.

"You're back, Shenzhi, that's good." Old Lady Wang looked at her son and daughter-in-law, a perfect match that was pleasing to the eyes.

"Mother, I wanted to come back and change my clothes before paying my respects to you." Pei Jin leaned over and said with an awkward cough.

Madam Wang nodded. She knew what was going on. They were a newly married young couple, and they were very happy. But when she thought about Qianqian's early pregnancy, she had to put away her smile. She just glanced at him and said, "Shenzhi, from now on, you should move to the study room at night. Qianqian needs to take good care of herself."

"Mother, the last time the imperial physician came to check Qianqian's pulse, she said she was fully recovered. What's going on now?" Pei Jin was confused. What happened to his mother? Was she afraid that he would act up and make Chanyi sleep poorly?

"You, ah! You don't care about your wife at all." Old Madam Wang pretended to be angry and said, "You are going to be a father again and you don't even know it. Forget it, I'd better go back and play with my grandson. Qianqian, drink this tonic soup quickly. This is the tonic recipe that your mother and I asked the imperial physician in the palace for."

"Thank you, mother-in-law. Take care." Chan Yi bowed, her cheeks already flushed.

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