Chapter 876 - 874: The Transmigrated Woman Bound to the Good Pregnancy System 18

Back in the mansion’s study, Pei Hui sat miserably pale in a chair, slamming his fist on the table: "No matter who it is, I definitely won’t let them off."

At this point, neither Pei Hui nor Ye Shuangzhou suspected Ah Chen; they didn’t think she had such capability, only believing Pei Hui had been schemed against by his brothers.

Ye Shuangzhou stood by without saying much, waiting for Pei Hui to calm down.

After a long time, Pei Hui’s voice sounded: "Shuangzhou, how should we handle this situation?"

"His Highness’s child in the womb is alive, no different from a child conceived by an ordinary woman, so the current solution is abortion," Ye Shuangzhou said. Despite being curious about how a man giving birth would work, he was genuinely interested but in front of him was Pei Hui, not someone he could provoke fully.

"Is there no other way?" Pei Hui felt uneasy. He, a dignified man, had conceived like a woman—how ridiculous.

And he must swallow this bitterness by himself, unable to let even the slightest hint spill.

Ye Shuangzhou shook his head: "Currently, this is the only solution."

Pei Hui couldn’t wait for the child in his womb to grow up for him to study slowly.

Moreover, up until now, he couldn’t think of how to make the fetus in Pei Hui’s womb disappear without a trace.

"Do you know how it’s done? What kind of means did the people in the shadows use on me?" Pei Hui asked, refusing to give up.

Ye Shuangzhou still shook his head; he really didn’t know. He’d never heard of such methods before; if so, he would’ve already gone to investigate.

Pei Hui finally gave up, closing his eyes: "Prescribe the abortion medicine then, it must remain confidential; absolutely no one can know about this."

Otherwise, he would be finished.

If the Emperor knew he had been pregnant, he definitely wouldn’t pity his plight, only think he’s a freak, disgraceful, and could forget about the throne.

Even if he lived another life, having planned much, directly forcing a coup could have good odds. But as long as this weakness was known, the world would laugh at him. How could they respect him as emperor? He’s a man; wasn’t being pregnant a joke?

Ye Shuangzhou quickly prescribed the abortion medicine to Pei Hui. Fearful of word getting out, Pei Hui kept a low profile recently, not even temporarily fighting with his brothers.

Yet, after taking the abortion medicine, there was no sign the fetus in Pei Hui’s belly was being expelled.

Ye Shuangzhou said the fetus was still very healthy.

"How can this be?" Pei Hui was genuinely panicked, urging Ye Shuangzhou to find a way to surely abort the child; the month was still young, how would he face people once it grew?

Ye Shuangzhou frowned: "I’ll think about it again, His Highness doesn’t need to worry for now."

He was indeed trying to find a way, but this was also a rare research opportunity, so how could he miss it?

Pei Hui couldn’t find another doctor to help now, and anyway, who had medical skills rivaling Ye Shuangzhou? He had to cooperate with Ye Shuangzhou.

Unfortunately, Ye Shuangzhou used countless methods and prescribed many strong medicines but still couldn’t abort the fetus.

Pei Hui, too, was ruthless, planning to use force for the abortion, endured much pain himself, yet the fetus remained resilient.

Ah Chen knew all about this.

Since her task was to make Pei Hui and others pregnant, she naturally wouldn’t let him abort; he could only birth the child.

Ultimately, having no other choice, Pei Hui gritted his teeth: "Is directly cutting it out feasible?"

With Ye Shuangzhou’s medical skills, he should be able to let him survive.

Ye Shuangzhou was genuinely shocked, not expecting Pei Hui to be so ruthless on himself.

But right now, there’s no other way; this was a viable option.

Once everything was ready, Ye Shuangzhou couldn’t even cut Pei Hui’s skin, at last, the two sensed something was amiss.

Unable to cut open the skin on the abdomen, this wasn’t something explainable with human means.

"Your Highness, could it be you’ve provoked some evil god?" Ye Shuangzhou’s eyes showed rare horror, "Or someone used an evil god to deal with you; currently this fetus probably can’t be aborted, this is completely beyond human means."

At least living two lifetimes, having witnessed numerous things, it was the first time he encountered such an event.

"Now I’m afraid it can only be birthed." Ye Shuangzhou said.

Feeling a bit sorry for Pei Hui but also gaining much interest inside, curious to see what a man birthing a child would look like. By the way, who was the child’s mother? Or was there only a father?

Being pregnant and giving birth as a man was very humiliating for Pei Hui.

Yet he couldn’t bring himself to give up life; seeing no other way, he could only resign.

"I’ll make some arrangements next."

Since he had to give birth, he absolutely couldn’t appear in front of people for a period. He originally had assignments and couldn’t let anyone spot anything unusual.

When showing his belly, he couldn’t be seen out; at least he couldn’t walk outside as the Seventh Prince.

During that time, he could only feign illness.

The child he bore could be dealt with later; honestly, he found it to be a freak, couldn’t be kept. But as soon as he thought this way, he felt uncomfortable, so he could only shelve it temporarily.

Pei Hui made arrangements for his childbirth in the Capital City, while Mo Ying from Shadowless Building was experiencing the taste as a man, lost in the tender land daily.

Originally, after Qin Chen’s escape, he was angry. Now, his problems were solved, although displeased with Qin Chen’s actions, it seemed whether or not he found Qin Chen was irrelevant, so he withdrew those he sent.

Originally approaching Qin Chen was just to solve his own problem.

Now, he didn’t need Qin Chen anymore. Whether she was alive or dead, what did it matter? If she really died, it would be her own tough luck.

As for Ah Chen, she headed towards the border, with another purpose, so her journey wasn’t swift.

That day, stopping at an inn, she encountered a team of carriages.

A young lord dressed in striking red, adorned with complex and luxurious jade ornaments, a sign of a very affluent family, stepped down from the carriage.

He walked into the inn, his gaze suddenly falling on Ah Chen in the corner, his expression noticeably paused.

He smiled slightly, sat down next to Ah Chen, and while having tea, seemed lost in thought.

Shen Si’an’s inner thoughts were far from calm, various ideas flashed through his mind.

Why was Qin Chen here?

Judging by the time, shouldn’t she have married Ji Qing by now?

Seeing her demeanor, she didn’t look married, could something have happened during this period?

But being here was good, saving him from heading to Mei County for her, it was even better if she wasn’t married, fewer complications. Alone, he could achieve his goal more easily.

Given Ji Qing’s talents, he was probably already favored by many by now, snagging Ji Qing’s wife would indeed be troublesome.

In his past life, he died rather miserably, overly indulgent, dying of illness.

He regretted deeply upon death, for he shouldn’t have gone to those lustful places.

Not only did he suffer sever sickness, so did his household members, even his children caught the illness.

As for why he sought Qin Chen in this life, it was because he had previously interacted with Ji Qing, knowing his children were numerous, smart, and healthy. If the issue didn’t lie with Ji Qing, it certainly involved Qin Chen, so he arranged people to sneak into Ji Qing Mansion to observe.

However, even knowing, he couldn’t do anything; at that time, Ji Qing was already highly positioned.

Who knew, upon reopening his eyes, he was at his maternal grandfather’s house, not yet sick, and eagerly headed to Mei County, then encountered Qin Chen on the way; Providence was on his side.

How to get Qin Chen? Cheat first, if it doesn’t work, use force. Anyway, she’s just a small village girl, not married to Ji Qing, wasn’t she easy to handle? He was the Heir of the Marquis of Weimu.

Dealing with such a village girl was simple: directly capture her to the back courtyard.