Before the carriage stopped at the door of Pei's mansion, Pei Xingyuan got out of the carriage in a hurry.
The butler guarding the door saw this and hurriedly came forward to greet him.
"Sir, what's going on?"
He looked at Pei Xingyuan's unhappy expression, thinking that something big happened, so he hurriedly came forward to greet him.
"Go and find the best doctor in the capital." He finished his sentence in a hurry.
A slender and frail woman slowly stepped out of the carriage.
When the housekeeper took a closer look, he realized that the person who came down was Mi Xiayao.
His expression immediately changed slightly, and he quickly turned around to arrange for the best doctor in the capital to come over.
A group of people gathered around them and came to the hall. Before she could sit down completely, a feeling of nausea rose in her chest.
The maid waiting in the hall saw that her eyesight was extremely fast, so she quickly brought the spittoon.
Mi Xiayao immediately started retching on the spittoon. This posture looked quite painful.
Song Qiao was also frightened by this appearance. She quickly stepped forward and patted Madam's back gently in an attempt to relieve her discomfort.
Suddenly, the maid hurriedly began to relieve Mi Xiayao's physical discomfort.
Pei Xingyuan, who was supposed to be standing next to Mi Xiayao, was squeezed out.
As a powerful official in the capital, even if he and the prince turned against each other, the prince would still respect him.
Colleagues all call Pei Xingyuan the youngest King of Hell.
No one knows what kind of weakness he holds in his hands, and he can kill anyone who is ready to attack him with just one look.
Such a Prince of Hell, who was feared by everyone in the capital, was standing by with helpless hands and feet in front of a woman who was not feeling well and retching on the grounds of his mansion.
If those outsiders saw it, their jaws would probably drop in shock.
The housekeeper was very helpful and hurried in with the doctor soon.
While retching, Mi Xiayao took the time to look at the other person and realized that this doctor was the same doctor who looked at her ankle at Pei's house last time.
The doctor didn't say much, came to her side and simply checked her pulse.
He twirled his goatee, glanced at Pei Xingyuan, and then at the lady in front of him, who had an unsightly face.
Song Qiao's eyesight was very sharp, so she asked the maids to retreat.
The housekeeper took everyone out and half-closed the door to the hall.
After the place was cleared, the doctor opened his mouth and gave a vaccination.
"First of all, because the month is too young, we are not 100% sure whether we are pregnant or not. However, according to the current state of the wife, we cannot rule out the possibility that it is because of the severe pregnancy reaction during the first pregnancy. As for the reason for retching, maybe it was due to the previous dullness.
The place where she stayed was too noisy or the heat was too hot, which made my wife feel uncomfortable."
The doctor spoke a long paragraph in one breath.
But this was quite an explosive result for the two of them.
Mi Xiayao looked at the doctor dumbfounded, subconsciously raised her hand to press her lower abdomen, and then her expression became quite complicated.
"What did you say?" Pei Xingyuan asked the doctor again.
The doctor turned to look at him and said word by word: "Mrs., you may be happy. Congratulations to both of you on your happy event."
Rumble——
Mi Xiayao suddenly felt like five thunders were hitting her head, and she couldn't calm down for a long time as thousands of surprises and curse words swept through her heart.
In her previous life, she had gone through so much hardship just to have a child, and the medicine residue was thrown out in piles almost every day.
I have worked hard all my life but never had a child of my own. Even if I raised a child, that child would be like a scumbag and a scumbag.
The hatred of being stabbed in the back is still fresh in my mind.
How long did it take for her to be reborn, and even that incident... She counted it on her fingers, just twice.
She suddenly looked up at Pei Xingyuan, who was also standing there.
But the latter's emotional expression is not as complicated as Mi Xiayao's.
His handsome brows and eyes were vaguely filled with surprise and caution, and all the affection previously hidden in his deep eyes burst out at this moment.
Mi Xiayao felt uncomfortable looking at her with hot eyes.
"My wife also conceived a child during the scorching summer heat. The hot summer was too difficult and she was always depressed. You adults should pay more attention to this aspect and don't make your wife feel depressed."
Pei Xingyuan quickly raised his eyebrows. It was rare to see serious and serious emotions in his eyebrows.
Until she sent the doctor out of the mansion, Mi Xiayao did not recover from this heavenly joy.
When Pei Xingyuan turned around and came back, Mi Xiayao was taking a sip of warm water with her eyes lowered.
The faces of the master and the servant didn't look very bright.
Comparing the happy expressions on Pei Xingyuan and the housekeeper's, it seemed like a contrast between extremes.
"This child..." She slowly opened her mouth and was about to say something.
The smile on Pei Xingyuan's eyebrows seemed to have faded a bit, but he still squatted down and looked at her level.
Interrupting her words, he took the lead and said: "I will be responsible. If you like this child, I can follow you after the child is born. If you don't like to have another child, I can take care of it if you leave it to me."
"But the position of the only lady beside me, Pei Xingyuan, will always be reserved for you."
This cautious and cherished tone showed Pei Xingyuan's most sincere thoughts.
Mi Xiayao lowered her gaze slightly and looked into his deep black and white eyes.
"I still said that in this situation, if we are together, we will be holding each other back." She looked steadily at the man in front of her.
She cut out the bloody facts and spread them out in front of Pei Xingyuan, letting him see the reality.
Pei Xingyuan's expression showed no signs of wavering, "Give me a chance. If I disappoint you in the end and you leave me, I have no complaints."
The words she spoke seemed to bring hot warmth to her heart.
She lowered her gaze and avoided Pei Xingyuan's gaze, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.
"I'll have someone prepare a carriage to take you back to the mansion in a while. If you have anything that needs to be dealt with recently, leave it to me if you can, okay?"
Pei Xingyuan lowered himself to the lowest possible posture, and the pleading in his words was something he had only said to Mi Xiayao in his life.
"This kid, let me think about it again."
She finally said these words in order to give herself one more way out.
Pei Xingyuan's body stiffened slightly, and he sighed helplessly. In his words, he was arrogant about giving in again and again.
"Okay, but before that, you need to have a good rest. Although it can be cooler at night, it's still very hot. I'll have someone go to the ice cellar to cut some ice and send it over."
He was surprisingly easy to talk to. Even if she asked her a request, he would agree to it without reservation.
This was rare for Mi Xiayao to see him giving in so generously.
She bit her lower lip and thought for a moment.
Here, the housekeeper parked Pei's most luxurious carriage at the door, filled it with thick soft cushions, and even placed appropriate ice cubes to adjust the temperature of the spacious carriage to a slightly cool state.