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

She carried the crying An'er into the main house.

"What's wrong with our An'er?" The marquis's wife came over and wanted to hug the baby.

"Madam, he refused to drink milk and was in a bad mood!" Su Chanyi replied in a low voice, "I cried so hard that I was sweating all over."

"One refused to take medicine and the other refused to drink milk." Madam Wang shook her head helplessly and sighed, "Shenzhi had a headache to begin with, but he held on for you... Well, let's not talk about it, An'er, let grandma hug you."

An'er nestled in Chanyi's arms, sleepy-eyed. Wang finally pulled him down and held him in her arms.

"Go, you can't use force with your hand, so don't let it cause any illness." Mrs. Wang looked inside and said.

Chan Yi squatted down and hurried into the inner room.

The man was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. On the table by the window was a bowl of black medicine, which was obviously the medicine he refused to drink.

Mo Yan, who was standing at the end of the bed, saw Chan Yi come in, as if he had seen a savior, and immediately nodded at her towards the bed.

Chan Yi saw the broken porcelain on the ground and knew that this gentleman had knocked over the teacup. She was a little surprised. Although she didn't have much contact with Pei Jin, she had never seen him lose control like this. Could it be that he was too disappointed with Luo Qingqing's matter, so he couldn't control his anger.

Chan Yi squatted down, picked up the broken porcelain on the ground and put it on a tray, then waved to Mo Yan and asked him to go out with the tray first.

As soon as Mo Yan left, the person dozing on the bed opened his eyes with an unclear look and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Can we have lunch first? My stomach is growling with hunger." Chan Yi said with her head tilted, somewhat embarrassedly.

"Whatever you say." Pei Jin closed his eyes and ignored her.

Chan Yi didn't care about him. She had to go without food. She was a wet nurse. If she didn't eat and just kept milking, wouldn't that be more pitiful than an old ox?

"Okay, I'll bring in the food box." Su Chanyi said softly. She thought that since she ate greasy food every day, she wanted to try something different. It would be good to get some benefit today.

"Does your hand hurt? Let the little girl bring it in." Pei Jin said while rubbing his head.

"Yes." Su Chanyi smiled.

Unexpectedly, this man was so caring. This time, he trusted her wholeheartedly. Su Canyi was grateful, otherwise she would not have forced herself to come and serve him willingly.

Two little girls brought in food boxes and placed the meals on the low table beside the bed.

Looking at these delicious dishes, Su Chanyi swallowed her saliva. She was almost unable to bear the breastfeeding meals she had to eat every day. But Zhou's mother was supervising her, so she had to finish all the food.

"Eat whatever you like. I ate some dry food when I came back." Pei Jin raised his hand and said.

"Oh." These words hit the mark exactly what Chan Yi wanted. Even if people are slaves, they must be fed.

She did not refuse and ate with gusto, and at the end she drank a full bowl of pigeon meat soup.

"Young Master, you really don't want to eat?" Chan Yi felt a little guilty as she looked at the mess on the table.

"Yeah." Pei Jin turned around and stopped looking at her.

Chan Yi quickly packed up and went out. After going outside, she secretly stretched herself. It is true that man is made of iron and rice is made of steel. At this moment, she felt that she was almost fully recovered.

She was worried about An'er, but when she looked out of the room, Mrs. Wang was nowhere to be seen.

It should be okay, An'er should be asleep, Su Canyi muttered, rinsed her mouth, washed her hands, and returned to the inner room.

"My lord, I will help you drink the medicine. After drinking it, you should have a good sleep." Chan Yi walked quietly to the bedside, bent down and said in a gentle voice.

"I won't drink. It's useless even if I drink." Pei Jin pressed his throbbing temple. He felt that the pain lasted particularly long and was particularly unbearable this time.

In the past, when this headache came, he just needed to drink a sip of medicinal wine and sleep for a while. Sometimes he could get through it by resisting the urge to drink the medicinal wine. But this time, maybe he was too tired?

Because there was only a small bottle of this medicinal wine, it was given by the old hunter who took him in from the northern border. At that time, the poison in his foot was flaring up, the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't sleep all night.

The old hunter got a bottle of medicinal wine from somewhere, saying it could relieve pain. Every time he rolled on the ground in excruciating pain, the old hunter would give him a small cup of it, and the pain would slowly ease. Later, he met a master who completely cured his leg injury, but suddenly he found that he would have a headache every once in a while, and sometimes he couldn't sleep all night because of the pain, but he could get relief by drinking a small cup.

Because there was only one bottle of this medicinal wine, Pei Jin didn't dare to drink more. He only drank a sip when he couldn't bear it anymore. After returning to Beijing, he thought his headache had healed, but he suddenly had a headache last night and couldn't bear it. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked his men to take him back to the Marquis' Mansion with the imperial physician.

He thought of letting Doctor Li take a look first, hoping that Doctor Li’s medical skills might help cure his headache.

"Sir, you must be too tired, right? Have a good sleep, maybe you will feel better when you wake up." Su Chanyi said patiently and softly, "I will feed you some medicine first, and then rub your head, maybe you will fall asleep soon."

Pei Jin didn't say anything. He just felt that the smell on her body made him feel at ease. Well, he couldn't sleep because of the headache, and if he couldn't sleep, his head would hurt even more. He might as well give it a try as she said.

Chan Yi saw tacit approval in his eyes, and quickly stood up, brought the bowl of medicine and placed it beside the bed.

"Ugh..." Pei Jin frowned and covered his mouth, wanting to vomit.

Su Chanyi couldn't help but laugh. Men are children at heart. They can just close their eyes and drink this kind of medicine. What's there to resist?

She remembered the mint maltose in her purse and quickly took out one and put it next to his mouth.

"What is this?" Pei Jin grabbed it and smelled it. It had a cool and sweet smell.

"This is the mint malt sugar I made myself. Your Majesty, put it under your tongue, and the medicine won't be so bitter when you drink it later." Su Canyi said softly, picking up the white jade spoon and scooping a spoonful and putting it to his mouth.

"How ridiculous! How could I be afraid of bitterness?" Pei Jin looked at her with disdain. "I just hate the smell of this medicine."

"That's easy, Young Master. Just hold your breath and drink it all in one gulp. I guarantee you'll finish it smoothly." Su Chanyi said with a smile.

Seeing her looking at him with such a gentle smile, he forgot his headache for a moment.

She must be very pleased with me, right? That's why she smiled at me so tenderly?

Pei Jin grabbed the medicine bowl, held his breath, and drank the bitter medicine in one gulp.

It’s so bitter that my tongue feels astringent.

Pei Jin handed her the bowl as if nothing had happened and said, "Take it out. It makes you uncomfortable just by smelling it."

"Your Highness, open your mouth." Su Chanyi's eyes curved as she took the medicine bowl and said with a smile, "I knew that Your Highness was not afraid of hardship."

Pei Jin snorted, opened her mouth involuntarily, and a cool mint candy was stuffed into her mouth.

Mmm, it tastes sweet, refreshing, and has the flavor of plum.

Seeing the woman in front of him walking out of the inner room lightly with the medicine bowl, Pei Jin raised the corners of his lips into a beautiful arc.

It turns out that being loved and cared for by others feels so good. It's a pity that this person can only accompany him in obscurity.

Maybe, it is not impossible.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he immediately interrupted it.