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Chapter 194 Borrowing money

If you want to have an abortion, just give her a bowl of soup and medicine. Do you want to kill her?

This also made Daxue feel lucky again. When she was young, she was brought back to the mountain gate by the old lady to raise her, and she learned martial arts and medical skills. If she fell into the hands of a man, she would probably have the same fate as this girl.

Yan Si looked back at Pei Yan again, frowned and asked, "Is it really not yours?"

"I swear! Only you can have my child in this life." Pei Yan hugged his arms and raised his fingers to swear to the sky.

"You talkative!" Yan Si asked shyly and angrily, "Where do people come from?"

"Don't believe me?" Pei Yan was heartbroken by her suspicious look back at him.

In this era where a man who refuses to take a concubine is considered jealous. Even if he really wants to take a concubine, he can only agree silently. Does he still have the right to say no?

Is it possible that the queen's marriage gift can maintain its value? There are so many marriage gifts these days, how good can it be?

A few years ago, the Zhou family got a daughter from the Hou family of Yi'an as an imperial gift. Didn't they quarrel every three days and every five days?

I thought that Empress Li would restrain herself if she gave a wrong marriage gift, but she didn't expect that it would be given to her a few years later.

Moreover, this time even the name of the person was omitted in the marriage. Is this because you think you can change it at any time??

Thinking of this, Yan Si couldn't help but glance at Pei Yan uneasily.

She bit her lip, thought for a long time, and asked uncertainly: "Is the Queen's decree not to sign your name because she is afraid of repeating the marriage conferment last time?"

"What's the matter?" Pei Yan pretended to be confused.

"Don't you know about the Queen's marriage to the Zhou family a few years ago?"

Yan Si's piercing eyes made her heart itch. Whoever Li Cheng wants to marry will have to be constrained by the Marquis of Yi'an?

Who was being played by whom? He could only pretend not to understand.

"I hadn't entered the city yet and didn't understand it thoroughly enough."

Pei Yan tried his best to talk about him, but Daxue actually lowered his head and snickered! He quickly turned around for the person in his arms. This girl had just left the mountain gate for a few days, and her wings were hardened, right?

"Anyway, it's the wrong sedan chair." Yan Si bit her lip worriedly, and Pei Yan raised his lips away from his teeth with his long fingers.

What Pei Yan said is true: "I'll just come and won't bother you."

"What?" Yan Si didn't understand what was bothering her.

"Well -" He frowned Mo Ke Naihe's sharp eyebrows and said helplessly: "Ask me so seriously, it will be my fault if you don't answer you."

The thin lips caught the bitten red lips and sucked lightly. Yan Si was stunned for a moment, and then she was lifted up by the waist and brought close to the broad chest, deepening the warm touch between each other, and almost lost herself in what seemed like thousands of unwillingnesses.

In his joking eyes.

Yan Si instantly understood what he wanted to express, and he was clearly waiting for an opportunity to take advantage of her!

He hurriedly pushed away the nostalgic chest, covered his moist rose-colored lips, stepped back three steps, pointed to the ear room and asked shyly: "You know exactly what I'm asking about!"

"The people inside are from Wang Mingye's house." Pei Yan teased with a half-smile, and the long finger that had just touched his lips brushed the tip of his straight nose intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a slow and unhappy tone: "I'm not bothered.

You, bite-"

His long fingers slid across the thin lips that were still stained with traces of mutual affection, making Yan Si blush and her heart beat.

Daxue looked at her young master in disbelief. When did he learn these seductive tricks?

Look at the future mistress, she is so aroused that she doesn’t even dare to look at the young master!

She was so impressed that she had to clasp her fists in praise within the sight of the young master.

Yan Si confirmed it again with her eyes in disbelief. Seeing that Pei Yan definitely nodded, she wondered, "How could the people in Wang Mingye's room be so injured?"

Thinking about how many times they met, Wang Mingye was frivolous intentionally or unintentionally, and she felt chills inadvertently. He seemed to be a passionate young man, but in fact he was so cruel to the woman who was pregnant with his child that he was so cruel to others?

For some reason, a similar scene flashed through her mind, which frightened her so much that she turned pale and took several steps back. If Pei Yan hadn't arrived so quickly, she almost fell to the ground.

What was that just now? Are you too scared to imagine that woman’s tragedy happening to you?

"It's okay, I'm here." Pei Yan took her back into his arms again and soothed her in a clear and gentle voice, "When her condition gets better, I'll ask Shuangxue to take her away."

"Is it Bicui inside?" For some reason, the name clearly came out of her mind, and the inexplicable familiarity made her even more frightened.

A few months ago, she had seduced the maid next to her for Wang Mingye, and the incident involving Qu Yanshan was directly or indirectly caused by that maid.

Pei Yan looked at her and she was frightened and helpless like the sun setting off the cliff, and suggested: "I don't remember some things, why don't I send her away now?"

"Master, if you touch her now, you will definitely not be able to save the fetus." Daxue responded bluntly.

The nature of a doctor means that no matter how many mistakes the person lying inside has made, she has no choice but to speak out now that both the mother and fetus are hanging on by a thread.

For the first time, Yan Si took the initiative to embrace the warm embrace in front of her, hugging him tightly as if she had treated him as a life-saving piece of driftwood that day. Listening to Daxue's words, she knew that she needed to ease her fear of that man.

She didn't want to cause harm to human life. Even if Wang Mingye regarded human life as nothing, he shouldn't be the second one.

He couldn't help but panic and bit his lip several times. He frowned reluctantly and said, "Let her stay! Please ask Mistress Wang to take her back after she's healed."

The Wang family has been passed down from generation to generation. Although Mr. Wang has taken in many aunts and intercourse with each other, the only one who gave birth to children was the mistress of the Wang family. How could his first grandchild die outside in such an unexplained way?

Although Wang Mingye has not yet married, it is easy for girls from aristocratic families to look down upon him if he gives birth to a commoner eldest son. How can they kill someone so easily when their lives are at the forefront?

"Si'er is so kind-hearted." Pei Yan placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

The two sisters have very different temperaments, but they are essentially the same soft-hearted people.

Seeing injured people with scars so early in the morning really frightened her.

It can be seen that she struggled internally for a long time, but still compromised before taking her own life.

If he hadn't kept such a close eye on Yan Si, with Wang Mingye's pursuit of fame regardless of her reputation, Yan Si's reputation as a best friend would have been ruined long ago and she would have had to marry her.

Seeing that Bicui's injuries were so obscure and unexplainable that if Yan Si married him, wouldn't those injuries overlap her body?

No! This must never happen! Fortunately, he had already asked the queen for a favor. Even if he didn't specify who would marry him, who would dare to compete with him?

"Sister Daxue, there are some banknotes in the makeup box next to the jewelry box. Prepare some nourishing food and come back! Prepare it in the small kitchen in the garden, no one will find it."

How to make up for it while pregnant? She doesn’t know, so she can definitely leave it to the doctor.

"Girl, you've thought too much, the master has arranged everything." Daxue raised a smile hoping to reassure Yan Si. Although it may not be as effective as the master's chest, at least it has a little warmth!
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