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

Mrs. Wang looked at him in astonishment. Did this man come prepared? He was thinking of avenging his precious son, and he was willing to sacrifice his grandson.

"My Lord, I feel relieved now that you've said that." Madam Wang said with a fake smile, "I understand. For Shenzhi's future, I dare to take any charge."

"Madam, you are right to think so. When Shenzhi is not at home one day, you can secretly put medicine in the soup and let Chanyi drink it, then everything will be over." Pei Yunshan stood up and walked a few steps before turning back to Madam Wang and said hesitantly, "Although An'er is quite cute, if you keep him, Shenzhi will probably be unhappy for the rest of his life. Alas, to be honest, I can't bear to part with this baby either."

Madam Wang took the small medicine bag and hid it on her body. She nodded thoughtfully and said, "Your Majesty is right. I will obey you. Shenzhi is my lifeblood. Although I like An'er, he is just a concubine's son after all. When Shenzhi has a legitimate son, he will soon forget him."

"I feel relieved when you think this way. Don't be afraid. It's normal for a child this young to have any accidents. Which family doesn't have children who die young? Shen Zhi will never doubt it." Pei Yunshan sighed, feeling a little reluctant in his heart, but when he thought of his most beloved second son, that reluctance disappeared.

Back at Haitang Courtyard, he lay on the couch and enjoyed Liu Wan'er's massage, but he was still a little nervous. Wang had always been opinionated, so he was still a little unsure as to why she was so easily convinced by him today.

Pei Jin returned to Zhuxiang Garden with a gloomy face and saw Chan Yi doing needlework in front of the window. It was already dark, but she didn't turn on the lamp.

"Where's Mother Zhou? What's going on? It's so dark and you haven't turned on the lights yet." He said unhappily.

"Chan Yi, stop doing this. You might damage your eyes."

"Young Master, you're back. Don't blame Madam Zhou. It was the maid who didn't let her light the lamp. It was just unwinding the thread. It's not tiring at all." Chan Yi stood up and greeted him when she saw him coming.

"Chan Yi, do you miss me?" The young lady with almond eyes and rosy cheeks was standing there in a pink and white coat and skirt, her eyes moving. Pei Jin's hands couldn't help but hug her slender waist. He couldn't imagine how difficult it would be to live without her by his side.

"My Lord..." Chan Yi blushed and whispered, "I made a brocade robe for you, but I don't know if you like it. My Lord's birthday is coming soon..."

"A birthday present for me?" Pei Jin asked happily, lifting her face.

"Yes." Chan Yi looked at him with a smile, "Master, please don't think that I didn't do a good job."

"Bring it here and let me try it. As long as it's made of cicada leaves, it must be good." Pei Jin said softly, releasing his hands that were hugging her.

Chan Yi picked up the dark green brocade robe embroidered with silver cloud patterns that she had just finished, shook it and said, "Master, try it on first to see if it fits."

Pei Jin had already taken off his outer robe and stretched out his hands impatiently, waiting for Chan Yi to change his clothes for him.

"Hmm, it fits well." Chan Yi smoothed out the creases on the back.

"How is it? Is your husband handsome?" Pei Jin turned around and took two steps.

It’s true, Pei Jin usually wears either black or white, and this color is not found in his daily clothes. This dark green color sets off his fair skin perfectly, and he is truly a gentleman like jade.

"Good-looking!" Chan Yi blurted out involuntarily. This man's looks are really not exaggerated. If he were in modern times, he would definitely beat all the male stars.

"Give me a kiss." The man squatted down and put his face close to her.

"You..." Here she comes again. This guy is now even more attached to her than An'er.

Chan Yi leaned forward and gave him a gentle kiss on the face.

"So perfunctory." Pei Jin was a little unhappy. He put his arms around her waist, took the initiative, grabbed her rosy lips and sucked them.

"My Lord, dinner has been arranged." Mother Zhou reported quietly outside. She was very observant now. As long as Pei Jin was there, she would take the initiative to stay in the outer room.

Pei Jin then let go of Chan Yi reluctantly and whispered, "I'll let you go for now and we'll talk to you later in the evening."

Chan Yi quickly straightened her clothes and took off his robe again with a blushing face.

"I'll wear it on my birthday." He said with a smile.

Looking into his deep eyes, Chan Yi lowered her head and dared not look at him, fearing that he would see the expectation in her eyes.

At night, after Chan Yi and her son fell asleep, Pei Jin called the secret guard and whispered, "If there is any unusual movement in the mansion, you must notify me immediately. I will be going on a long journey in a few days."

"Master, can you let me go with you?" the secret guard requested in a low voice.

"No need, just guard the mansion." He paused and said, "If anyone wants to harm Miss Su and the young master, you can use any means to stop them. Do you hear me?"

"Yes." The secret guard nodded in agreement.

Looking at the dark sky, Pei Jin opened the door and walked towards the corridor.

The night wind blew in my face, sticky and hot, and my mother's words were still ringing in my ears.

He knew that what his mother said was not wrong. Out of respect for his wife, it would be good for everyone to let Chan Yi and her son leave for a while.

There aren't many truly generous women. If he insisted on keeping Chan Yi and her son by his side before the wedding, his wife might dislike them even more in the future. He understood this, but he didn't dare to imagine sending them away. Maybe he could talk to Lu Jingqiu in person.

In the past, he had never thought that he would worry about wives and concubines, and he had never even thought about having a concubine. But now everything has long gone beyond his previous assumptions. His head suddenly hurt, and he regretted agreeing to his mother's marriage. If he didn't marry, would he not have these troubles? But now that the six ceremonies were halfway through, his mother would definitely not agree to cancel them rashly. For a moment, he really wanted to take Chan Yi and her son and run away.

Chan Yi lay in bed completely sleepless. Her mind was filled with thoughts about whether her third sister would help her get those things done in such a short time. If not, what should she do?

An'er in the cradle hummed softly a few times, probably because he was hot, so Chan Yi simply got up and fanned him gently.

Mrs. Wang in the main house of the main courtyard was also awake. She kept her eyes open and thought about what had happened in the past year, and gradually made up her mind.

In a blink of an eye, it was Pei Jin's birthday. Chan Yi got up early in the morning to wish him a happy birthday and gave him a purse she had made herself. Then she took An'er to Ji'en Temple.

Pei Jin appreciated her sincerity and specially rewarded her with a pair of gold ingots. Chan Yi looked at the pair of gold ingots and murmured in her heart, what's the point of looking at something that can't be eaten.

But she showed a happy expression on her face: "Thank you, my lord. I have never seen a gold ingot since I was a child. I will definitely keep it well."

Pei Jin saw that her eyes had turned into two crescent moons when she smiled, and he felt very happy. The reward he had been thinking about for half the night really won her heart.

Since it was Pei Jin's birthday, the mansion only invited some close friends to hold a birthday party to liven up the atmosphere.

Pei Yun, who was imprisoned in Fangfei Courtyard, was finally released a day early. The reason was that Mrs. Wang specially invited Lu Jingqiu, the eldest daughter of Wuyang Marquis Mansion, to Pei Jin's birthday party today. According to the rules, Pei Yun, the sister-in-law, had to accompany him.

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