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

How is this possible? How could a poor and illiterate woman like her become the wife of the prince and later the mistress of the marquis's mansion?

Pei Jin smiled bitterly to himself, thinking that he was crazy, even crazier than Luo Qingqing.

"Master, let me help you lie down first and then massage your scalp." Su Chanyi said in a gentle voice.

Pei Jin obediently let her support him and slowly lie down.

Su Chanyi sat on the bed and gently pressed his temple with her fingers.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Pei Jin suddenly remembered that her hand was injured.

"It's much better now. Prince, please don't talk and just lie down." Su Chanyi just wanted him to fall asleep quickly so that she could have a good rest. Although the pain in her hand was better now, her knee still hurt. It must be because her knee was hurt by a small stone when she knelt down to Luo Qingqing.

When Su Chanyi was a child, she often saw her father massaging her grandfather. She was influenced by her father and had also massaged her grandmother, so she was not unfamiliar with these things.

As a maid, she had to hold the baby, so she didn't have nails on her hands, which made it very convenient for her to massage people. She gently massaged Pei Jin's temples, Tianchong acupoint, Yintang acupoint, and stayed at Baihui acupoint for a while.

She was wearing a light beige wide-sleeved gauze skirt. When he raised his hands to massage her, Pei Jin could only feel the scent of her body coming at him in waves. The scent of milk mixed with the scent of citrus made him unable to help but have some wild thoughts.

She smells so nice, Pei Jin thought with his eyes closed. Her massage technique is also good, gentle and soft, very comfortable.

"Have you learned it?" he asked in a low voice.

"I learned a little bit when I was with the Madam, and later I stayed with you, Young Master. Thinking about your hard work every day, I can only learn more to serve you better..." Su Chanyi said in a delicate voice. The words came out quite smoothly, and even she believed it. There was no other way. In order to please the boss, it was necessary to be a little sweet-mouthed.

Pei Jin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He felt that her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and the faint fragrance seemed to make him forget the headache at the moment.

In a drowsy state, sleepiness came over him and he finally fell into a deep sleep.

Su Chanyi, who was sitting beside the bed and massaging gently, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't dare let go immediately. She just continued to press gently on his Yintang acupoint, soothing his slightly frowned brows due to the headache, until he fell into an even sound of deep sleep.

She took up a corner of the thin quilt and covered his chest with it, then took out a feather fan and fanned him gently.

The stinging pain on her wrist reminded her that her hand was red and swollen from being pinched.

This Miss Luo seems to have martial arts skills. Although she is petite, she is really very skilled. Also, if she wasn't so skilled and courageous, how could she have saved Pei Jin?

She rubbed her wrist gently, and seeing that the prince was sleeping soundly, she was worried about her own baby, so she quickly got up and looked outside.

"Is he asleep?" The marquis's wife, who was sitting outside, immediately stood up and asked quietly.

Su Chanyi nodded and said, "Madam, please be at ease. The prince is fast asleep."

"That's good." Mrs. Wang let out a long sigh.

"Madam, you'd better go back and have a rest first. I will make sure that the prince will not be unable to wake up for a while. I and Madam Zhou can take care of him." Su Canyi saw that Madam's hair was slightly disheveled and her face was full of fatigue. She was completely different from the meticulous lady in the past. She knew that she must be worried about what happened today.

"Okay. If you need anything, send a maid to call me immediately." Mrs. Wang stood up, and Dongqing and Danzhu at the door immediately came forward to support her.

"By the way, An'er is asleep now. Mother Zhou is taking care of him, so you don't have to worry." Mrs. Wang looked back at Su Chanyi who was squatting and bowing, and felt very satisfied.

This girl is not competitive, she is smart, meticulous, diligent and polite. If she can serve her son for a long time, she will feel more at ease. But, hey...

Mrs. Wang shook her head slightly and sighed.

"Madam, are you tired? Why did Chanyi get into a dispute with my cousin for no reason?" Danzhu asked with pretended curiosity.

She and Dong Qing were just called over by Zhang's mother, and had no idea what happened afterwards.

She originally thought that this time, that little bitch Chan Yi was going to suffer, for she had offended the Crown Prince's benefactor, the future Crown Prince's wife. She didn't expect that the lady would let her go so easily and be so polite to her. She was really pissed off.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't." Madam Wang looked at her with disdain, frowned and said sternly, "I know you are unwilling, but I gave you a chance at the beginning. It was the prince who didn't choose you, not Chan Yi who competed with you. Why do you have to make things difficult for her? Don't think I don't know your little thoughts. If you do this again in the future, I will deal with you!"

Dan Zhu's face turned pale instantly. Madam never said harsh words to them, but these words coming from her mouth were extremely harsh. It must be that little bitch Chan Yi who secretly complained to Madam. Humph, I will strangle you to death in the future!

She thought in her heart, but said timidly: "Madam, you are right. I shouldn't say too much. It's just that Chan Yi and I have served you since we were young, and we grew up together. We have a very good relationship. Something happened to her, so I was just worried about her and asked a few more questions."

Seeing that Madam Wang didn't look at her, she pouted and said aggrievedly, "Madam, you are wise. We two just like to joke around occasionally and say harmless things. I treat her as a sister, so how could I be jealous of her? Madam, please don't take it seriously, Dongqing, don't you think so?"

Dongqing was so angry that she laughed at what she said. Danzhu was really good at talking. She could even turn black into white. Since she asked her, she couldn't just not say it, right?

"Danzhu, when did you two become so close? How come I didn't know?" She smiled faintly, showing a surprised expression.

"Okay, okay, the noise is giving me a headache. Danzhu, if there is a next time..." Mrs. Wang stared at her with wide eyes.

"Madam, Danzhu dare not." Danzhu responded immediately, lowered his head, and dared not speak again.

After the Marquis's wife left, Chan Yi sent a little maid to go to Zhou Mama and asked her to fetch her sewing basket. Anyway, the noble prince would not wake up for a while, and there was nothing to do by herself, so she might as well sew a few sachets to earn some money.

She leaned against the window and looked at the white lake, still feeling frightened by what happened in the morning. In this evil feudal society, the lives of women at the bottom of society were really miserable. They were beaten and killed at any time, sold to low-class brothels, and lived worse than dogs. If she died, it would be over, but her An'er, her heart ached even more when she thought of this.

Pei Jin seemed to have slept for a long time. He felt as if his eyes were sewn shut. He wanted to open them but couldn't. This feeling of powerlessness made him want to shout loudly, but his throat seemed to be filled with paste and he couldn't make any sound. He was like a trapped beast, struggling hard but unable to break free from the chains.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up." A woman's gentle call, like the sound of nature, came to my ears.

Pei Jin held his breath, struggled hard to break free from the shackles, and finally opened his eyes.

Under the dim light, the woman held the sleeping baby in her arms, her misty almond eyes radiating tenderness. When she saw him wake up, the smile in her eyes slowly melted away, blooming into pink roses on the wall in spring, so beautiful that it made people startled and intoxicated.