The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jiang Nanqiu was in a panic while eating this meal. On the way back, Xiao Jinghui spoke to her and she didn't have time to come back to her senses.

"Did you hear what I said?" Jiang Nanqiu nodded subconsciously.

"Then tell me, what did I just say?"

Jiang Nanqiu: “............” She could only apologize.

Looking at her extremely beautiful eyes, Xiao Jinghui couldn't say anything harsh. Who told her to be so beautiful? Looking at her face, he couldn't get angry at all.

"The emperor's uncle's birthday is coming soon."

Jiang Nanqiu then remembered Xiao Jinghui's birthday. When they were together before, she had specifically asked the housekeeper of the palace to celebrate Xiao Chenyan's birthday in the future. Unexpectedly, now she and Xiao Chenyan are no longer possible.

"What should I give to my uncle? I don't seem to know what he likes."

"Your Majesty, can you give me a copy of the calligraphy?" She knew that Xiao Chenyan liked calligraphy and painting.

"Calligraphy? Will the emperor's uncle like it?" Xiao Jinghui originally planned to give the emperor's uncle weapons, which seemed to be more in line with his uncle's preferences.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​giving away the calligraphy?" Xiao Jinghui asked with a smile.

"I said it casually, because I happen to like it."

Xiao Chenyan sat on the way home, closing his eyes to rest.

He thought about what happened at the family dinner today.

This Lan Zhaoyi, like Jiang Nanqiu, was left-handed. He happened to be sitting opposite her, so he saw it clearly. It would be fine if she was just left-handed, but she seemed to be deliberately hiding it.

After using her left hand, she quickly switched back to her right hand, not wanting to be noticed.

This attempt to cover up something only made it more obvious aroused Xiao Chenyan's suspicion.

"Do you think these two people who look nothing alike could be the same person?" Xiao Chenyan asked.

Eunuch Wu's heart sank. Was the prince so eager to find the princess that he went crazy? He actually started asking such an outrageous question.

This is obviously impossible. Even a child knows this!

"Your Highness, most likely not." Eunuch Wang answered as tactfully as possible.

"I have never heard of such a strange thing in the world. Face-changing is only known in legends and those deceptive jianghu books!"

Xiao Chenyan's fierce eyes narrowed slightly. "So I am overly suspicious?"

Eunuch Wu nodded cautiously, "That should be the case. No matter how powerful the princess is, she can't completely change her appearance."

Xiao Chenyan stopped talking and closed his eyes again to rest.

But the face of Lan Zhaoyi still appeared in his mind unconsciously.

He saw her back twice and felt familiar. Although her appearance and voice were completely different, her figure was very similar. Was he really overthinking?

When Xiao Chenyan returned home, it was already late. In addition to the long journey, Xiao Chenyan fell asleep quickly.

But he didn't sleep well that night. Perhaps he dreamed about what he thought about during the day. He actually dreamed about this Concubine Lan. She was wearing a mask and slowly walking towards him.

He reached out and took off the mask, revealing Jiang Nanqiu's face.

She seemed to be panicked, and with tears in her eyes, her face immediately changed, instantly turning back into the emperor's Lan Zhaoyi.

In this dream, they turned out to be the same person.

Xiao Chenyan was extremely angry. Just as he was about to ask her why she was playing tricks on her like this, he woke up in anger.

Xiao Chenyan sat up suddenly. This dream was too real. He looked out the window. It was still dark. Xiao Chenyan lay down again, but could no longer fall asleep.

"Your Highness, why are you up so early?" Eunuch Wu was a little surprised as it was just dawn.

"Enter the palace." Xiao Chenyan had doubts in his heart, even though this suspicion was extremely absurd and even he himself thought it was impossible. But Xiao Chenyan decided to follow his heart. Since he had a little suspicion, he had to investigate it thoroughly. He didn't want to miss any opportunity to find Jiang Nanqiu.

"Find a way to place two secret guards beside this Consort Lan."

"You must be careful and cautious, and don't alert the enemy."

He had always suspected that this Lan Zhaoyi had unknown origins, regardless of whether she was the person he was looking for.

Her identity also needs to be found out.

He has too many brothers under his command, many of whom are eyeing the throne. She is most likely an assassin sent by one of them.

As soon as Xiao Chenyan entered the palace, Xiao Jinghui approached him.

"Uncle Emperor, do you like copybooks?"

If he likes it, he can start preparing the birthday gift for the emperor's uncle.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Uncle, have you forgotten? Your birthday is coming soon." Xiao Jinghui said with a smile, "Nephew wants to prepare a gift for you."

Xiao Chenyan then remembered that his birthday would be coming soon. Ever since Jiang Nanqiu passed away, his heart had died and he had no interest in these things.

"Okay." Xiang Chenyan said.

A person's handwriting does not change.

Even if it is disguised, some details can still be seen from the handwriting.

"Then give me calligraphy. You don't have to give me a famous calligraphy. You and Lan Zhaoyi can each write one."

Xiao Jinghui lowered his head and thought: "Okay." He really is worthy of being the emperor's uncle, so frugal.

"This is indeed a good idea, and it also shows my nephew's love for you."

Xiao Jing went back and prepared happily, and also informed Jiang Nanqiu.

Jiang Nanqiu forced a smile and asked, "How did the emperor decide?"

"I asked my uncle, he likes calligraphy."

"But I haven't read much, and I'm afraid my calligraphy is not good enough and the emperor's uncle will dislike it." Jiang Nanqiu said with his head down.

Xiao Jinghui thought for a moment. To be honest, he had forgotten everything. He just remembered that she was just a peasant girl.

"How about this, I'll hire a teacher for you and you practice more."

Jiang Nanqiu's face turned pale. She evaded Xiao Jinghui and after he left, she could hardly stand.

Why did Xiao Chenyan also want her calligraphy? Did she have some doubts in her heart?

On the one hand, Jiang Nanqiu thought it was impossible, she had not revealed the truth. On the other hand, he could not help but think of his mistake at the family dinner yesterday. Xiao Chenyan was particularly perceptive in some aspects, otherwise he would not have been able to lead the army and fight, and almost win every battle.

"My Lady, are you going to the Empress Dowager's palace today?"

The palace maid's words pulled Jiang Nanqiu out of his chaotic thoughts.

"I am not feeling well today, so I will not go. You should go and apologize to the Empress Dowager."

Jiang Nanqiu curled up in the quilt and clenched her palms. She became more and more panicked.

But she must not panic.

Xiao Chenyan might have doubted her, but only a little. He couldn't be sure. After all, she was now the Emperor's Consort. The Emperor's Consort Lan and Jiang Nanqiu looked completely different. Their voices were also completely different.

Who dares to confirm such a bizarre thing?

Now, she just had to fool around with the calligraphy. From now on, no matter what she did, she would be more careful. That way, she would be safe.

After finalizing the plan, Jiang Nanqiu felt at peace again.