The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jing Anzhi loved her, but didn't know how to make her shine with vitality.

"Have you been feeling better these past two days?" Jing Anzhi asked.

Rong Menghan nodded, neither looking at Jing Anzhi's caring eyes nor taking the initiative to talk to him. But Jing Anzhi, who was arrogant in front of others, never got angry with her and repeatedly tolerated her coldness and reserve.

After a while, Rong Menghan coughed behind her handkerchief, and Jing Anzhi quickly ordered someone to go to see Doctor Qing. But Rong Menghan stopped him with a pale face, "I am the daughter of a criminal, why would the prince go to such great lengths for such a lowly person like me?"

These words clearly pierced Jing Anzhi's heart, and his face suddenly darkened. However, no matter how turbulent his emotions were, he couldn't bear to be cruel to Rong Menghan.

"Please don't say such things. The pain is in your body, but the pain is in my heart. Just think of it as having pity on me." Jing Anzhi said, and then he stubbornly ordered someone to invite the imperial physician to come to Lanyue Pavilion.

The imperial physician carefully examined Rong Menghan's pulse. If he remembered correctly, this was the sixth time he had examined the girl's pulse this month.

The imperial physician had such superb medical skills that no one could match him, but he couldn't diagnose what was wrong with the girl. However, Jing Anzhi's worried eyes had already fallen on the imperial physician.

The imperial physician could only bite the bullet and say, "Many girls are so weak because they worry too much and have weak conditions from birth."

In fact, the imperial physician felt that the girl's pulse was strong and powerful, not as bad as the injury on the lady's lips in Qiulang Pavilion.

After the imperial physician left, Jing Anzhi walked up to Rong Menghan and stared at her with burning eyes. "It was my fault that I didn't save your father and mother back then."

Six years ago, the Rong family was involved in a corruption case. The emperor was furious and sentenced all the male members to be executed. Even though the court officials spoke well of the Rong family, they only saved the lives of a few female members of the Rong family.

As the daughter of a criminal, Rong Menghan should have been sent to the Jiaofang Bureau to serve others. However, with Jing Anzhi's operation, she was able to be freed from slavery and lived in the backyard of the Zhenguogong Mansion without a name or surname.

Although he had no dignity at all, at least he managed to save an innocent life.

"My Lord, why do you have to say such things to hurt Menghan's heart? You have put a lot of effort into rescuing me from the Music Bureau. Menghan is not an ungrateful person." Rong Menghan laughed at himself, and the smile on his lips was both bright and frivolous.

Rong Menghan was indeed not an ungrateful person. However, she had suddenly changed from a favored girl to a slave who could be bullied by everyone. Anyone would be depressed for a while.

Besides, she watched Jing Anzhi go with another woman. If she didn't use some tricks, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold his heart tightly.

If it weren't for Jing Anzhi, Rong Menghan's fate would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Rong Menghan's eyes were stained with tears when she looked at Jiang Jing'anzhi. Such a pitiful look made Jing'anzhi feel both distressed and pity.

"It's really fate that plays tricks on us. But the dead cannot be resurrected, and I hope you can live well." Jing Anzhi always keeps Rong Menghan in mind.

Rong Menghan couldn't help but tear up after hearing Jing Anzhi's sincere advice. After a long while, she nodded timidly, "Menghan understands. Please rest assured, Your Highness."

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Rong Menghan changed her previous silence and sadness and smiled at Jing Anzhi, "It's getting late, Master, you should go back to Qiulan Pavilion."

The maid beside Rong Menghan couldn't help but frowned after hearing this.

Jing Anzhi glanced at Rong Menghan and said, "I was thinking of having dinner with you."

Rong Menghan said, "The Crown Prince and his wife are newlyweds, how can they treat their wife badly for a nameless woman like me? If the wife knew about it, she would definitely blame me."

This is reasonable. Jing Anzhi took great pains to marry Jiang Nanqiu, who had an obscure family background, just to deal with the elders. Even though there was only calculation and cooperation between him and Jiang, as a husband, he should not be stingy in giving her the respect she deserves.

After thinking about it, Jing Anzhi said, "In that case, I will come to see you tomorrow."

After Jing Anzhi's back completely disappeared in the corner of the corridor, the maid Gu Cui standing next to Rong Menghan said angrily, "Young lady, why did you chase the prince away? I think the prince wants to stay for dinner, and maybe he will rest here after dinner."

Gu Cui was loyal to Rong Menghan and was devoted to her. Seeing her young lady reject the prince's approach again and again, the doubts in her heart had piled up like a mountain.

"The prince is sincere to the young lady, why does the young lady want to stay thousands of miles away from him?"

Everyone in the mansion knew that the prince doted on the girl extremely. Madam Wang even cursed the young lady behind her back, saying that she was a vixen who seduced men's souls. The gossip of other maids was even more unbearable to hear.

Only Gu Cui knew that her young lady was still a virgin and had never had any physical contact with the prince.

Rong Menghan lowered her beautiful eyes and smiled lightly, "Gu Cui, you don't understand men. For them, what they can't get is the best. If I give my body to him, then I will only be an ordinary concubine to him in the future."

Rong Menghan didn't want to use this method, but she was no longer the noble lady of the Rong family. Even though she disdained this kind of trick of playing hard to get to keep Jing Anzhi's heart, fate had played tricks on her, and she had become a slave who could be bullied by everyone. Even if Jing Anzhi loved her and pitied her, what could he do? After all, he couldn't let the daughter of a criminal become his legal wife.

Therefore, Rong Menghan had to make some plans for herself. She must do whatever it takes to win Jing Anzhi's heart and make him never forget her.

............

It was already late at night. After Jiang Nanqiu applied medicine on his lips, he asked Yu'er to put out the candle. "Looking at the sky, the prince will not come to spend the night. You don't have to watch over me all night. Go to sleep in the green gauze cabinet."

How could an ordinary maid have the right to sleep in the green gauze cabinet? Yu'er said she didn't dare, but Jiang Nanqiu smiled and said, "There are only the two of us here, master and servant. What are you afraid of?"

Yu'er then agreed, "If Madam has any instructions later, just call me." After that, she walked carefully to the green gauze cabinet, spread out her quilt and lay down on it.

Jiang Nanqiu was sleeping on a marble-inlaid bunk bed. While he was lost in thought, the door of the main house was pushed open from outside, and a clear sound floated into Jiang Nanqiu's ears.

However, before she could react, Jing Anzhi had already walked into the green gauze cabinet. After noticing Yu'er lying on the couch, Jing Anzhi immediately flew into a rage, "Who gave you the guts to sleep in the green gauze cabinet, you slut?"

In the silence of the night, Jing Anzhi's rage seemed so intimidating and terrifying.