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

"Impossible, this must be you guys' doing!" Luo Qingqing's eyes were filled with anger.

"It just so happens that one of my friends is in charge of criminal cases in Jingzhao Prefecture. If you, Miss Luo, are not convinced, why don't we go together to file a case and get to the bottom of the whole matter." Pei Jin let go of Chan Yi's hand, lowered his sleeves, stared at Luo Qingqing and smiled sarcastically.

"Prince..." Luo Qingqing didn't expect that this woman's skin was so delicate, but this time she exerted force and left her fingerprints. She was in trouble. She didn't dare to go to the government office anyway.

She bit her tongue and half-propped herself up from the ground. The smell of blood spread in her mouth. She raised her head and looked at Pei Jin with resentment. Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

She is indeed a star with good acting skills! Chan Yi complained in her heart. She was more convinced that this woman was cruel to herself, no wonder she was even crueler to others!

"Mother, send these three to Tanchun Courtyard and lock them up there. Ask Mama Li and the others to keep an eye on them." Pei Jin snorted coldly and said to his mother.

"Shenzhi, do you think she will commit suicide?" Madam Hou asked in a low voice with a frown.

"Mother, that won't happen. How could someone like her who has tried so hard to climb up the social ladder so easily seek death? You must keep a close eye on them." Pei Jin walked out of the house and said to Madam Hou, "My son didn't expect this person to be so vicious. I'm afraid she has a trick up her sleeve. Let's feed her with good food and drink first. I want to see what tricks she can come up with!"

"Shenzhi, could she have been poisoned? Why is she vomiting blood?" The Marquis's wife looked gloomy. It was too scary to have such a person stay in the mansion. She wanted to throw away all the things she sent. If she had poisoned someone somewhere, her life would be in her hands.

"Mother, let's ask the doctor from the Liu residence to take a look at her." Pei Jin said as he took a few steps in a hurry, supporting his forehead, his body swaying.

"Shenzhi, what's wrong with you? Is your head still hurting?" The Marquis's wife quickly supported him and called out, "Chanyi, Chanyi, help the prince to rest. Quick, quick, quick!"

Su Canyi, who was following behind, hurried over and held his arm. She looked up and saw that his eyes were slightly narrowed and his brows were furrowed, as if he was in pain.

"Master, let me help you go back to your room." Chan Yi said softly, but she was not strong enough and he was shaking, with half of his weight on her shoulders.

Madam Hou had to take care of Madam Zhang directing people to take Luo Qingqing and her servant away, and she also had to ask someone to ask the court doctor to help take another look at Pei Jin. She was a little too busy for a while.

Chan Yi saw Mo Yan and Tong Shu standing at the door of the main house from afar, and waved her hand and called out, "Mo Yan, Tong Shu, you two come over here and help the prince back to the main house."

Two servants came running over, one in front and one behind, and tried to carry Pei Jin back to the main house.

But Pei Jin just leaned on Chan Yi's shoulder, waved his hands impatiently and muttered: "Get lost, it stinks, the smell of sweat is killing me."

Chan Yi raised her head awkwardly and smiled: "Prince is talking nonsense, you guys help move him away."

She raised her hands to steady his body, panting with exhaustion. The man looked thin, but she didn't expect him to be so heavy.

"Your Majesty, I'm offended."

Seeing that the prince was clinging to the slender Miss Su like a piece of taffy, pressing her to the point that she was about to fall, Mo Yan quickly grabbed his hand and put it on his shoulder, and together with Tong Shu, they staggered and supported him as he walked.

Chan Yi shook her head and rubbed her sore wrist. She suddenly remembered that An'er was still in her room and her face turned pale with fright.

She ran back to her room in two steps, her heart pounding. When she opened the door, she saw the little magpie standing by the cradle, playing with An'er with a little bell. Her heart instantly fell to the ground.

"Thank you, little magpie." Chan Yi felt her whole body go limp and she sat down on the floor.

"Sister Chanyi, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoque quickly put down the little bell in his hand and walked over to support Su Chanyi.

"It's okay, I'm just tired." After being busy for most of the day and worried, Su Canyi was left with no strength left and simply lay down on the floor.

"Umm, umm..." An'er, who was lying in the cradle, heard his mother's voice and shouted happily.

He is hungry.

"An'er, be good, mother will come to feed you right away." Su Canyi struggled to sit up.

"Sister Chanyi, I'm going to the kitchen to get you something to eat. Please wait." Little Que'er said as he ran out.

What a warm-hearted child. Su Canyi looked at her back with gratitude, thinking to herself, there are both bad people and good people in this world, and she must be careful at every step.

She wiped her face and washed her hands, then happily picked up An'er and kissed his little face.

"Our An'er has suffered too today, darling." She said while hugging An'er affectionately.

The little baby seemed to smell the fragrance of milk and rushed into her arms.

"My baby is hungry. Don't be anxious, dear. Let's go to the inner room to drink milk." Su Chanyi touched the little baby's soft hair and comforted him softly.

After entering the inner room and lifting up his clothes, An'er hurriedly found the granary, one hand touching the other, and gulping down the milk.

"Don't be anxious, no one is going to snatch it from you." Su Canyi patted his little butt, leaned against the head of the bed with her eyes slightly closed and took a nap.

The baby in her arms suddenly cried impatiently. Su Chanyi was startled and quickly switched sides to suck milk. But for some reason, the baby started crying again after just two sips.

What's wrong? Is he sick?

"An'er, be good and drink your milk well." She sat up and changed to a comfortable position to continue breastfeeding, but An'er still sucked a few times, spit out the nipple, and hummed irritably.

Su Chanyi touched An'er's sweaty forehead and sighed. The weather was hot and stuffy, and both children and adults must be equally irritable!

She picked up the kettle with one hand and poured a glass of water. Just as she was about to drink, she heard Mother Zhou's anxious voice outside the door: "Chan Yi, Chan Yi, are you in there? Madam asked you to go and serve the prince."

Chan Yi opened the door while coaxing An'er.

"Hurry up and give An'er to me. You go first." Mother Zhou said anxiously, "The prince is having a tantrum over there!"

"Why are you losing your temper for no reason?" Chan Yi was speechless. She hadn't coaxed the little one in her arms yet, and now a big one came. She was already thirsty and her tongue was parched. She couldn't live like this.

"He has a headache and refuses to take medicine." Mother Zhou shook her head and reached out to hug An'er.

An'er choked and hid his head in Su Chanyi's chest, holding her back tightly with both hands, refusing to let Mother Zhou hug him.

"Is An'er in a bad mood? Are you not full?" Mother Zhou asked, touching his forehead.

"I don't know why. He won't eat even after I feed him. He starts crying after eating for a while." Su Chanyi touched An'er's back irritably. "Look, mom, he's sweating all over. If he keeps crying like this, I'm afraid he'll get prickly heat."

"Hey, let's go, let's go first." Mother Zhou pulled her and said, "Maybe if we change places, the baby will feel fresh and stop crying. I have asked them to send your soup and food to the prince, and he hasn't eaten yet."

Su Chanyi was holding the crying baby and suddenly lost her mind. No matter what, you guys can make a scene as much as you want. Everyone knows how to act badly.