The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

She is now a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, so she can naturally hear sounds at this distance very clearly.

"My son finally married the emperor's favorite princess. Now the status of the general's mansion will last for a hundred years."

"It was the Madam who planned everything. She arranged for the princess to meet the general when she was young, and then taught the general how to please the princess. This is how they were able to get married."

"Alas, my son is also pitiful. He sacrificed himself for the family. He obviously didn't like her, but he had to pretend to be deeply in love with her and humbly try to please her." The woman said, sighing and shedding tears, as if her son married the princess and gained all the glory for the family, but still suffered a great injustice.

Then the woman instructed the maid beside her, "Have my son's concubines and the dozen or so concubines outside been hidden?"

This matter must not be known to the royal family.

The old woman responded repeatedly, "It's well hidden, it's well hidden, the princess will definitely not find it."

It was not until then that Jiang Nanqiu understood everything.

It turns out that the so-called deep love between the young general and the princess was just a plan made by the man. No wonder the young general changed his mind immediately after the crow turned into a concubine and seduced the general.

How ridiculous.

Just then, a crow flew across the night sky and finally landed on the open window of the new house.

Its eyes are silent and deep, filled with compassion and sympathy, as well as unspeakable affection.

Jiang Nanqiu walked over, squatted down and looked at him, "If you don't like me, why do you keep chasing me, Lord God?"

The crow became a spirit, able to change into various forms. He transformed into the appearance of a handsome young man.

Jiang Nanqiu shook his head, "I don't want this."

He turned into a cold and solemn guard again. Jiang Nanqiu still shook her head. She raised her eyes with a sad look, "You know what I want, and you know who I want to see."

He hesitated, reaching out to wipe away the tears that were sliding down her face.

Jiang Nanqiu took a step back and dodged. The two of them competed silently.

In the end, he compromised.

A dazzling golden light flashed, and he turned into the original appearance of the God. His eyebrows were still as carved as a painting, but he was no longer without sadness or joy, but with a little more forbearance.

"Follow me and leave the illusion." He finally spoke. He could see that Jiang Nanqiu's soul had been somewhat damaged due to being trapped in the illusion for so long. He needed to take her out immediately and use the divine blood to help her recover.

Jiang Nanqiu smiled, tears in her eyes, "Why should I leave? I came to this illusion to see through you."

The God was stunned, "What?"

Jiang Nanqiu said bitterly, "The Mountain and River Map knows my obsession and uses your appearance to set up a demon for me."

"I can't let you go, so I can't make another choice and can't escape the predetermined ending of the illusion."

"Perhaps one day, when I realize my love for you and completely forget about you, I will be able to come out of this illusion, right?"

She smiled with tears in her eyes, "You continue to be the high and mighty mindless god, and I will either die in the illusion or escape by luck and continue to be an ant among the common people. What's wrong with us forgetting each other?"

The word "forget each other" was like an invisible hand, tearing the heart of the God. He could no longer suppress his hidden emotions, and his light golden eyes faded again, churning up a swallowing black storm.

Jiang Nanqiu was stunned, his eyes...

However, before she could react, the God a few steps away had turned into dark light, and took shape again in front of her the next moment.

His hand fell on the back of her neck, which was her most vulnerable part, as if he could break her delicate and slender neck at any time.

"Don't try to figure me out."

"I won't let you figure me out."

Madness surged out of the God's dark eyes. Jiang Nanqiu blinked in confusion. Then the domineering kiss fell all over him.

The servants who were originally serving around disappeared. The God held her neck and pressed her towards him, not allowing her to escape. Their love for each other was extremely lingering, with sweet and bitter breaths intertwined at the same time.

Jiang Nanqiu was almost swallowed alive by this overbearing kiss, his mind and soul flew away. The God was attached to Jiang Nanqiu's red earlobes, and said in a low voice, "Don't see through me, okay?"

Jiang Nanqiu was trembling all over, but he still bit his lips tightly, unwilling to compromise.

Why... Why! He won't give her what she wants. She has to agree to what he wants?

The God's tone was full of temptation, "Don't forget me, okay?"

A sweet voice like honey flowed from Jiang Nanqiu's throat. The God laughed softly, picked her up from the windowsill, buried his head in her neck, and greedily sniffed the unique sweet scent on her body.

"Please continue to love me, okay?" The god made a humble request.

The tears in Jiang Nanqiu's eyes finally fell. She turned back and gently stroked his face, murmuring, "I love you, what about you?"

The God's black eyes flashed with a dark light, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, rubbing and entangled, "If you want love, I will give it to you."

.........

The peach blossoms in the courtyard were dancing freely, the strong wind broke the dense clouds, and the peach forest in the distance was covered with frost.

Countless divine lights continued to fill Jiang Nanqiu's dantian, strengthening her limbs and bones. Her dazed eyes glowed with a stronger golden light, faintly showing the sign of transforming from a mortal into a god.

The God turned her around and held her in his arms. His eyes, which were originally as dark as ink, began to turn back into light gold.

The demon of lust subsided, and the god's rationality gradually returned.

"I'm sorry." The God was upset. He was upset that he had indulged his inner demons, almost beyond the limit of what Jiang Nanqiu could bear. Even with a demigod body, it was difficult for him to bear all of him.

Jiang Nanqiu looked at him. The God at this moment was completely different from Ang Cai, the frantically demanding person.

Jiang Nanqiu propped his hands on his jade-like chest and panted slightly, "Is this the reason why you have been unwilling to accept my love?"

The God did not deny it.

When selfish desires arise, inner demons arise. His inner demons will not have a great impact on the operation of the Heavenly Dao, but it is more than enough to harm a mortal cultivator who does not even have a divine body. Even just now, he had to try his best to barely control himself. Otherwise, Jiang Nanqiu would not be able to bear it and die in the illusion.

"Your Majesty," Jiang Nanqiu's voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.

She held his face, tiptoed slightly, and placed a kiss on his lonely and annoyed eyes. "That day I stepped into the Holy Land, gave birth to the Son of God, and used everything I had to exchange for your new life. Now, I have taken back the God's bones and avenged myself. It's time for me to fulfill my promise."

"Please let me give birth to the Son of God for you, and let me... love you." Jiang Nanqiu's eyes were clear and his love was burning.

Suddenly a voice came from outside the door, "Why is the sky so weird tonight..." The young general Chen Wen'an, who was slightly drunk, pushed the door open and happened to meet the eyes of the God.

Because of the curtain blocking his view, he could not see Jiang Nanqiu's beautiful face.

The God Lord put away the warmth between his brows, and his eyes turned cold. He moved his fingertips slightly, and threw Chen Wen'an against the wall, and he fainted.

"Don't kill him." Jiang Nanqiu said suddenly.

The God looked back at her, not knowing what she intended to do.

Jiang Nanqiu explained, "If he dies, this illusion will have to be restarted, the princess will not be able to escape her obsession, and the shameless Chen family will not be punished." Most importantly, Jiang Nanqiu has not yet received the answer she wants from the God. She must make him admit it in person.

The coldness in the God's eyes faded.

If she wanted to play in this illusion, he would accompany her.

Jiang Nanqiu tried her best to ignore the pair of eyes that were always staring at her, and found a new piece of clothing to put on to cover up the ambiguous red marks all over her body.

The young general was sleeping on the ground like a dead pig, with a handkerchief given to him by another woman visible in his arms.

An expression of disgust appeared on Jiang Nanqiu's face.