The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

At this time, Jiang Cheng also walked in. He cupped his hands and said, "Madam, let's pack up and leave now!"

It wasn't until Jiang Nanqiu saw the bustling and familiar capital in front of her that she faintly came back to her senses.

She originally thought that she would never return to the capital in this life, but she never thought that she would come back in the end.

Xiaobao's waxy voice came to my ears: "Wow, it's so lively outside!"

"Mom, is this the capital?"

Jiang Nanqiu calmed down and raised a smile on his lips: "Yes, we are going to see daddy later, are you happy?"

Xiaobao had completely forgotten about his father a long time ago.

Now all he could think about was the lifelike little candy man outside the carriage and the sweet candied haws, but he couldn't remember having a father.

When the people in the capital saw a luxurious and exquisite carriage on the road, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The breeze blows gently, and when you lift a corner of the car curtains, you can catch a glimpse of the woman's snow-white face, and a cute and obedient child in Yuxue.

Their clothes are extravagantly luxurious, their skin is fair and tender, and their temperament is extraordinary. You can tell at a glance that they belong to a high-ranking aristocracy.

Jiang Yu'er also saw it, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She was quite sure that the lady sitting in the carriage was her dull and humble step-sister.

Thinking that Jiang Nanqiu's appearance was even more outstanding than before, and the hairpins and gems on her temples were dazzling, she felt deep jealousy in her heart.

She really wanted to know who this little bitch was a concubine for?

Jiang Yu'er followed from a distance and saw the carriage entering the majestic palace gate. The guards had flattering smiles on their faces.

An incredible thought came to mind. Could it be that Jiang Nanqiu became the emperor's concubine?

No, it's impossible!

How can that bitch deserve it?

Jiang Yuer thought for a while and decided to tell her stepfather and mother the news.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Ye Runchen was sitting at his desk reviewing memorials, his brows always furrowed.

The eunuch on the side was trembling with fear, thinking that the newly ascended emperor would be difficult to serve, and always looked indifferent.

During these days of serving him, he almost never saw the emperor smile?

The door was pushed open.

Ye Runchen's eyes followed the footsteps, and a graceful and slender figure appeared in his sight.

The little eunuch's heart almost rose to his throat.

These days, the ministers sent many beauties to the emperor, but he rejected them all. Later, there was even a bold one who pretended to be a maid to seduce the emperor, and was killed by the emperor's stick.

I didn’t expect anyone to dare to come to the Hall of Supreme Harmony without authorization. Sure enough, life is too long.

Ye Runchen was slightly startled, then strode towards Jiang Nanqiu. His big hands tightly held the nanny's waist, and his head was buried deeply in her neck, gently smelling her fragrance.

The little eunuch was stunned.

Jiang Nanqiu felt the eyes of Zhou Ai's palace maid and eunuch looking over her. She couldn't help but struggled and whispered: "Is there anyone else here?"

Ye Runchen knew that the nanny was shy, so he asked the surrounding maids and eunuchs to retreat.

The moment the door closed, Ye Runchen's long-suppressed desire surged out, but Jiang Nanqiu did not resist him.

The aroma of pomegranate juice filled the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony...

After a long time, the man finally stopped.

But Jiang Nanqiu had already fallen asleep.

When he woke up, Ye Runchen had already changed his clothes, and there was a hint of endearment in his voice: "Are you awake? Dinner has been delivered."

Jiang Nanqiu touched her flat belly. She was indeed hungry.

Under the service of the palace maid, Jiang Nanqiu put on a milky white floor-length plum blossom skirt, which made her face more delicate. Her eyes were rosy, and she walked outside with Ye Runchen.

Xiaobao was already sitting in front of the food table, with two little maids serving him.

The little guy directed the palace maid to pick up the dishes, and the small bowls were piled as high as a hill.

When Xiaobao saw Jiang Nanqiu, a funny smile appeared on his little face: "Mom, remember, I have never slept so late."

"Mom, don't stay in bed next time."

Jiang Nanqiu's cheeks were hot and he glared at the man next to him.

Ye Runchen's expression did not change at all, he was extremely calm.

After dinner.

Xiaobao was held by the palace maid and went to sleep.

The two of them lay on the bed after taking a shower. Jiang Nanqiu complained because he had slept a little too much due to his nap, and was not feeling sleepy. He was in high spirits.

"It's all your fault, I can't even sleep now."

Ye Runchen pinched her waist suggestively and said in a hoarse voice, "You can continue to be your husband."

Jiang Nanqiu patted his hand: "It's a beautiful thought, but it still hurts."

Ye Runchen held her tightly in his arms, with deep affection in his eyes.

Jiang Nanqiu suddenly looked at Ye Runchen, a little curious: "Tell me about how you became the emperor."

Ye Runchen thought for a while and spoke slowly.

Rewind time to two months ago.

In the Golden Palace of the Imperial Palace, a woman's delicate laughter could be faintly heard.

Song Lianjing's brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed, and he stepped in calmly.

Song Lianjing bowed his head to the emperor sitting on the throne: "I have met the emperor."

The emperor didn't seem to hear it. The concubine in his arms said softly: "Your Majesty, I don't want to leave yet..."

The emperor never liked people who disobeyed him, and his cloudy eyes immediately became sharp, scaring the concubine and leaving quickly.

The emperor looked down at Song Lianjing: "Why is Aiqing back?"

Song Lianjing held up his hands, with a look of urgency on his face: "Your Majesty, Marquis Changning is not dead."

The emperor looked horrified.

"Now the Marquis of Changning and Ye Qingyu are fighting fiercely. The ministers were worried that the emperor would be implicated, so they rushed back to Kyoto overnight."

When the emperor heard this, his frightened face calmed down: "Since they are fighting, they should leave me alone..."

Because of this incident, Song Lianjing became a popular figure around the emperor. With the power in his hands, he became the commander of the imperial army in the capital.

Song Lianjing and Ye Runchen cooperated internally and externally. By the time the emperor reacted, Kyoto had already been occupied by the people brought by Ye Runchen.

The palace guards were defeated.

The emperor sat on the ground, embarrassed: "Marquis Changning, please let me go, I can give you whatever you want..."

Ye Runchen's eyes flashed with impatience, and he stabbed the emperor to death with a sword.

Ye Runchen said to Jiang Cheng: "Kill all the princesses and princes, leaving no one alive. As for the concubines, send them back."

. . . . . .

In fact, there were many bloody scenes, but Ye Runchen didn't say anything because he was afraid of scaring the nanny.

The next day, in the previous court, the emperor was sitting on the dragon throne, his eyes were deep and dark, and he looked around at the people below: "I plan to make Jiang the queen, do you have any opinions?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like water droplets splashing into a pan of oil, and it suddenly started to boil.