The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

However, Jiang Nanqiu walked up to Jing Anzhi with a gentle smile and said, "My husband, my mother has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. What she said was just angry words. Just now she asked about Miss Rong's health and said she would invite a doctor from the palace to take her pulse. My mother loves you and knows that you love Miss Rong, so she will naturally not make things difficult for you. You shouldn't talk back to her."

Wang was still angry, so she took the opportunity to say, "If it was a more powerful mistress, she would have found a human trafficker to sell her far away. Only I, because you love her, have tolerated it again and again."

These words were simply tearing Jing Anzhi's heart apart, but every word she said made sense. And if he continued to argue with Rong Menghan, it would only make Wang Shi even more unhappy. "

"It's my son's fault, mother, don't be angry."

Jing Anzhi bowed his head to Wang. Jiang Nanqiu, who was standing by, understood what was going on and smiled as she came up to Wang and said, "Mother, please don't be angry with our master. You are his biological mother. If he doesn't respect and love you in his heart, who else can he respect and love?"

Jiang Nanqiu's eloquent way of trying to reconcile both sides not only did not annoy anyone, but also made Wang very happy and emotional.

In the past, she and Jing Anzhi had many arguments because of Rong Menghan. No matter how eloquent Rong Mama was, she always sided with her because she was the confidant of the madam around her, so Jing Anzhi could never listen to her.

When Jiang mediated between the mother and son, she did not take sides at all. Her clever words resolved an unnecessary quarrel. Wang felt very relieved.

"Okay, your wife is here to serve you, you should go on duty." Wang felt sorry for her son.

People outside praised him for his promising future, but only she, his mother, knew how much effort Jing Anzhi had put in behind the scenes to get into the Imperial City Division. The Imperial City Division was full of talented people, and everyone wanted to compete for the position of Director of the Imperial City Division.

Jing Anzhi nodded, cast a meaningful look at Jiang Nanqiu beside him, then said goodbye and left Tongyuan.

However, just as Wang and Jiang Nanqiu were about to see Jing Anzhi off, a flustered maid ran to the hanging flower gate of Tongyuan. Jing Anzhi looked closely and found that the maid was Gu Cui, who served Rong Menghan.

At this moment, Gu Cui was sweating profusely and had a panicked look on her face. When she saw Jing Anzhi, she cried, "My Lord, something is wrong with the girl."

"The young lady was fine during dinner last night, but in the second half of the night she developed a high fever and kept talking nonsense, which scared me half to death. The young lady did not dare to disturb the prince, and only allowed me to report to him this morning."

Jing Anzhi's heart was disturbed by these words. In panic, he hurriedly called for the imperial physician. He put his duty aside and immediately followed Gu Cui to Lanyue Pavilion.

Wang watched all this, from being sarcastic at the beginning to being silent later.

She looked at Jiang Nanqiu, and a faint smile slowly rose at the corner of her mouth. "Look, if we really let that slut surnamed Rong continue to be so proud, how much mother-son relationship will be left between Anzhi and me?"

Wang was such a strong person that she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she said this.

"Don't worry, mother. There is a long way to go." Jiang Nanqiu persuaded.

She was very good at judging the situation. Since she was determined to cling to Wang's towering tree, she had to help Wang solve her problems.

Wang sneered, "Since Wang moved into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, she has been sick all day long. She pretends to be sick every other day and always tries to get Anzhi to sit in her room. But she has a false and noble personality. I heard that she has not had any physical contact with Anzhi yet!"

Jiang Nanqiu was stunned by these words for a long time. After she recovered a little, she blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "My daughter-in-law thought that the prince had already accepted her."

"She thought I didn't know what she was thinking. Without a matchmaker, she could only be a concubine, but what she had in mind was to become Anzhi's legal wife. Damn bitch, she has fallen into such a situation but still holds on to such foolish dreams." Whenever Wang mentioned Rong Menghan, deep hatred would burst out from her graceful and gorgeous face.

Jiang Nanqiu nodded thoughtfully. If Wang hadn't told her about this, she would still be worried that Rong Menghan would be pregnant with Jing Anzhi's illegitimate son, and then she would be unable to move forward and would have difficulty taking a single step.

Wang was so angry that no maid in Wuyuan except Rong Mama dared to enter the house to disturb her. Jiang Nanqiu walked leisurely to the antique display cabinet, and Rong Mama brought her hot water. She stirred the towel and handed it to Wang.

"Mother, wipe your hands." Jiang Nanqiu said softly.

Wang was a person who loved cleanliness. She would rinse her mouth and wash her hands every one or two hours on weekdays, for she was afraid that the fluttering willow catkins in the spring would dirty her eyes.

"You should also go to Lanyue Pavilion and take a look. It seems that Anzhi is determined to make that slave a concubine. As the mistress, you will have to meet her sooner or later. It is better to confront her sooner." Wang said after she let out a long sigh.

Jiang Nanqiu responded obediently, "Yes, mother."

Jiang Nanqiu then took Yu'er to Lanyue Pavilion. The spacious courtyard of Lanyue Pavilion was adjacent to the outer study room in the front yard. From a distance, it looked more imposing than Qiulan Pavilion.

Jiang Nanqiu calmly lowered her beautiful eyes, walked gracefully to the moon-shaped door of the Lanyue Pavilion, and rang the lion ring.

After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, a maid finally opened the door with a complaint. After opening the door and seeing Jiang Nanqiu, her resentment turned into joy, "Madam is here."

Nanny Li was originally a trusted nanny of Wang's, who was highly respected by all the maids and servants. However, she was suddenly assigned by Wang to be a governess nanny in Lanyue Pavilion, and her status and position changed drastically.

"Mother asked me to come and see Miss Rong." Jiang Nanqiu smiled gracefully at Nanny Li.

Nanny Li tried her best to flatter Jiang Nanqiu, hoping that the new lady would go to Wang and say a few good words for her and transfer her back to Tongyuan to serve.

The Lanyue Pavilion was deep in the courtyard. As Nanny Li led Jiang Nanqiu to the main house facing east, she said worriedly, "The staff in the Lanyue Pavilion is simple. Nanny Zhao is enough to serve. I miss you, Madam. I'm afraid you don't have anyone to use you."

Jiang Nanqiu pretended not to understand the hidden meaning of her words and just played dumb, "If you have time, you can go to Tongyuan to pay your respects and kowtow to Madam."

As they were talking, they had already walked to the front of the main house.

When Nanny Zhao heard the noise outside the door, she came out and saw Jiang Nanqiu unexpectedly.

"Madam is here. She must be here to see Miss Rong. I will lead you in right away."

Madam Zhao understood Wang's intention very well. She had decided that Jiang was the legitimate wife, so she didn't even say anything. "Madam, please be careful on the steps." Madam Zhao said, and then she raised her voice, "Miss, Master, Madam is here to see you."