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

Mother Zhou looked sad, nodded with tears in her eyes, and took Chan Yi into the main house.

As soon as she entered the house, Chan Yi immediately smelled the bitter taste of medicine and thought that this person might be sick, no wonder he came back home at this time.

"Madam, Prince." She knelt down and saluted, lowering her eyes, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Chan Yi, I'm telling you, why are you provoking her for no reason? If she wants to hug An'er, just let her hug her. She's a girl and she can't do anything to An'er!" When Wang saw her come in, she immediately grabbed her hand and said anxiously.

"It was originally a small matter, but you...why are you so impulsive? I know you are eager to protect your cub, but...ah!" Wang sighed in a low voice.

"Madam, it's not my fault." Chan Yi stood up straight, her hands were hurt by the Marquis's grab, and tears filled her eyes.

"Then tell me, who hit you?" The man on the couch had a pale face but bright eyes.

"Prince, are you... sick?" Chan Yi looked at him with concern, her face full of worry.

Pei Jin's heart instantly felt relieved. This woman hadn't even settled her own affairs yet, yet she still cared about his health. It seemed like she loved him very much.

In view of this, it is only right for me to help her. After all, she is still my woman.

"Come here." He whispered in a soft voice.

For a moment, Wang's eyes were a little hesitant. When did the two of them become so familiar with each other? Why did they look like a couple in love?

She glanced at Mother Zhou, but saw that Mother Zhou had her head down, looking as if it had nothing to do with her.

Chan Yi walked over shyly and half-knelt in front of his bed.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Pei Jin stretched out his hand towards her.

Tears slowly slid down Chan Yi's eyes, and she slowly stretched out her right hand from her sleeve.

"Is this the hand that hit you?" Pei Jin held her wrist with some heartache.

"Shh..." Chan Yi cried out in pain.

Pei Jin looked at her red palms, wondering how painful it must be for her delicate skin.

He held the hand and slowly rolled up her sleeve. The fingerprints on her wrist were shocking.

Pei Jin rubbed it gently with his fingers, and Chan Yi's tears flowed down in strings.

"My lord, I really didn't hit her on my own initiative. She grabbed my hand and hit me." She said softly, feeling aggrieved and timid, which made Pei Jin's heart melt.

"I believe you." He said softly, reaching out to wipe away the tears from her eyes, and sighed slowly, "Don't cry, your eyes will be swollen if you cry any more, and An'er will laugh at you."

Wang, who was standing behind, was shocked. What did her son mean by this? Did he just listen to Chan Yi? What about Miss Luo?

"Shenzhi, then Miss Luo..." Wang was a little anxious.

"Mother, don't worry about this. I can handle it myself." Pei Jin forced himself to sit up.

"Sir, your health is the most important thing." Mother Zhou said anxiously, "This matter will not be resolved overnight."

"Tell Mo Yan to keep Doctor Li here." Pei Jin whispered, "Let him take a look at Su's injuries first. With him as a witness, we don't have to worry about that person biting us to death."

"That's great, my Lord. I will go and tell Mo Yan right away." Mother Zhou laughed happily. "I will say that Chan Yi didn't beat him, but I don't have as many witnesses as they do."

Seeing Mother Zhou hurriedly leaving the house, Wang looked at her son in confusion: "Shenzhi, Chanyi's hands are red, isn't that evidence that she hit Miss Luo?"

"Chan Yi, tell me the truth, what happened? So many people saw you beating her!" Wang walked up and grabbed Chan Yi's sleeve and said.

"Madam, I did not hit Miss Luo. I was holding the baby, how could I hit someone so hard with one hand? You also know that the young master is very heavy now. How dare I hold him with one hand and put him in danger." Chan Yi said slowly, with mixed feelings. She knew that she was saved, but she was very surprised. She didn't say any words to defend herself, but Pei Jin actually believed it.

"Mother, facts are facts. What's the point of seeing them no matter how many people see them? Fake is fake after all. Luo Qingqing is so thoughtful. I'm afraid I can't keep her in the Marquis' Mansion, even though she is my savior. Over the past year, I thought I had done my best for her, but she is not satisfied." Pei Jin's eyes became colder.

"Shenzhi, mother believes in you and also in Chanyi." Wang nodded, with a look of joy on her face.

After all, if Chanyi was punished, then An'er's affairs might not be covered up. She looked at Su Chanyi meaningfully and said, "From now on, you should focus on taking care of An'er. If something happens to you, An'er..."

Chan Yi understood what Madam meant, and immediately said obediently, "Madam, I understand."

"Madam, Prince, Doctor Li is here." Mother Zhou reported from outside.

"Chan Yi, you..." Wang was about to speak.

"Ms. Su, just sit on the bed, let down the curtain, and stretch out your hand so that Doctor Li can take a look." Pei Jin said in a low voice and leaned closer.

Wang smiled and said calmly, "That's good, that's good, Chan Yi, go over there quickly."

Chan Yi's face suddenly turned red. What did this man mean? Letting her sit in the same tent with him in broad daylight, wasn't it clearly saying that she was his concubine?

But what can't be done to save lives? Chan Yi shyly took off her shoes, lowered the curtain, and sat cross-legged, not daring to look at him.

"Come sit inside, you're going to fall down like this." Pei Jin pulled her sleeve, looking a little amused.

Chan Yi had no choice but to move further inside, but her legs accidentally bumped into his body, so she hurriedly moved further outside in a panic.

The Marquis' wife, Wang, was standing outside. She could vaguely see their interactions through the hazy gauze curtains, and she didn't know whether she was happy or sad.

By the time Doctor Li entered the inner room, the marquis's wife had already retreated to the study next door.

"Doctor Li, please take a look at the family members in the mansion. What's wrong with her hand?" Pei Jin turned out from behind the bed, slightly supported his forehead and said in a low voice.

"Prince, you... sit down quickly." Doctor Li hurriedly supported him and asked him to sit on the armchair. Only then did he turn his head and look at the pair of delicate hands outside the green gauze curtain. There was still something he didn't understand.

He had just seen this scene, but the movements were too fast. He vaguely heard two slapping sounds, and then a woman held her face and jumped into the lotus pond.

He was also shocked at the time. He had heard that Prince Pei was not interested in women, but why were there women fighting in the backyard? It was puzzling. Only now did he realize that the person who slapped him was the prince's favorite concubine. He couldn't help but frown, feeling a little unhappy. Was he trying to make him give false testimony?

It's ridiculous that a royal physician like me has fallen to this point.

"Doctor Li, please come forward and take a look at the extent of this woman's injuries," Mother Zhou said as she stuffed a few banknotes into Doctor Li's sleeves. "Just tell me the truth. This matter concerns human life."

"Human life?" Doctor Li was shocked and glanced at Pei Jin quickly.

"Doctor Li, please don't be so secretive. I just want to hear the truth." He stroked the jade ring in his hand, his eyes cold.

Doctor Li suddenly felt a little cold, and hurriedly took the white silk handkerchief from Mother Zhou's hand, lifted the woman's hand and took a look. He was surprised at how delicate the woman's skin was. After so long, the palm of her hand was still so red and swollen.

"Doctor Li, please take another look at her wrist." Pei Jin slowly walked over and rolled up Chan Yi's wide sleeves, revealing her small, round wrist.