The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jiang Nanqiu did not miss this small detail. She leaned slightly towards Jing Anzhi's arms, and the sweet fragrance lingered in Jing Anzhi's heart even more.

She used a silver spoon to scoop out a piece of golden medicine paste and gently applied it to Jing Anzhi's wound. She lowered her head, her eyes full of affection, and all her attention was on Jing Anzhi's wound, quiet and focused. If Jing Anzhi moved, she would ask him softly, "Did I hurt you?"

So gentle and caring about him.

Jing Anxin's heart was filled with warmth, but he was used to showing a cold face to others, so he just turned his face away and refused to look closely at Jiang Nanqiu's expression.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

After applying the medicine, Mrs. Huang outside prepared the food boxes for dinner and was waiting for Jiang Nanqiu's call.

"My hand is still injured, so I can't eat irritating foods like mutton. It's better to use lighter foods." Jiang Nanqiu said, and gave Yu'er a look.

Yu'er immediately walked to the corridor, took the food box from Mrs. Huang's hand, and placed the shredded chicken noodles and several plates of refreshing and delicious side dishes on the pearwood table.

"kindness."

Jing Anzhi has been thinking about Jiang Nanqiu's shredded chicken vegetarian noodles ever since he tasted them, but he has to pretend to be indifferent.

Jiang Nanqiu couldn't help but pour him a cup of tea and said, "Drink some tea to moisten your throat first."

Jing Anzhi had the habit of drinking tea before meals, so he did not reject Jiang Nanqiu's kindness and said calmly, "You should have your meal too."

Just as she finished speaking, a maid hurriedly walked in from the darkness. She first glanced at Qiulan Pavilion through the door, and then she said loudly, "Your servant Gu Cui wishes to see the prince."

Jing Anzhi, who was in the main room, frowned immediately when he heard the noise.

Jiang Nanqiu quietly put down his chopsticks, glanced at Jing Anzhi's unhappy expression, and sat aside waiting for his reply.

Jing Anzhi was indeed a little impatient. But he also knew that Rong Menghan had no relatives in the Zhenguo Mansion and only had him to rely on. If something happened, he would naturally send a maid to find him.

But he kept looking for him like this every day, and he couldn't even enjoy his dinner in peace, and he felt somewhat resentful.

After a moment's thought, Jing Anzhi put down his chopsticks and said apologetically to Jiang Nanqiu, who showed no displeasure at all, "I'll come to dine with you another day. If you want to eat anything, ask the cook to make it."

Jiang Nanqiu nodded with a smile and replied obediently, "Yes."

Until Jing Anzhi was no longer in Qiulan Pavilion, Yu'er could not help but say angrily, "This Miss Rong is really too much. How can she come to invite the prince in broad daylight?"

Jiang Nanqiu, however, was eating his dinner calmly, with a perfect smile on his white face. "When the prince was asked to leave by him a few times before, did he say these words to me with full of apology?"

Yu'er followed what Jiang Nanqiu said and actually recalled it. As a result... she said happily, "The prince said that he would come back to have dinner with his wife next time. Does this mean..."

Jiang Nanqiu's smile deepened, "This means that I have begun to be in your heart."

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

In the Lanyue Pavilion, Rong Menghan was lying on the couch, looking pitiful and touching.

When Jing Anzhi walked in and saw this scene, he called out softly, "Menghan," but there was not much pity in his voice.

Rong Menghan was unaware of this, and instead reminded him clearly, "Brother Anzhi, do you remember where we first met?"

Rong Menghan suddenly mentioned the past, catching Jing Anzhi off guard.

Looking back at the hunting party that year, he galloped on his horse and shot down several beasts, which made his father proud. His father smiled and said, "My son is a young man of talent. It's time for him to marry a virtuous wife."

In a joking manner, Rong Yushi toasted his father and said, "I have a legitimate daughter named Menghan, who is very gentle, dignified and virtuous."

One of the two families is a scholar, the other a warrior, so the marriage is the best match for each other. After this hunting meeting, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and the Rong family decided on a marriage.

From then on, Rong Menghan became Jing Anzhi's fiancée. Rong Menghan was famous in the capital, and even the fifth prince under the Queen's knees extended an olive branch to her, but Rong Menghan only had a secret love for Jing Anzhi and only hoped to marry him as soon as possible.

All the old affections were imprinted in Jing Anzhi's heart.

Jing Anzhi's eyes softened, and the impatience in his heart disappeared. "If you are always feeling unwell, I will ask the head of the Imperial Hospital to come and see you tomorrow."

Rong Menghan just shook her head. Although she was noble and proud, she didn't want to fade out of Jing Anzhi's life.

"I heard from the maids that you will take your wife to attend the polo match in the capital in a few days." Rong Menghan said this with a tone full of sadness.

Jing Anzhi suddenly felt extremely reluctant. But suddenly he remembered his mother Wang's warning, she told him to keep a low profile and not bring Rong Menghan to the public......

Jing Anzhi looked a little hesitant, but Rong Menghan saw clearly, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, "My Lord is tired of me and doesn't want to take me out to relax. Since I've annoyed you, you might as well send me out of the Zhenguo Mansion and let me fend for myself."

Jing Anzhi hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant."

Rong Menghan cried, "That means Madam didn't agree to let me go to the polo club. Madam has never liked me. I'm afraid she wants me to leave the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion as soon as possible." She said this just to retreat and use Jiang as an excuse. In the past, when she said this, Jing Anzhi would always go along with her wishes and coax her. But today, Jing Anzhi's face darkened. He looked at her and said word by word, "Jiang is not such a petty person. This has nothing to do with her."

Jing Anzhi's sudden protection almost made Rong Menghan fall into a state of bewilderment. She actually didn't regard Jiang as a target, she just accidentally revealed a little of her inner thoughts.

But she didn't expect Jing Anzhi's reaction to be so big.

Why did he want to protect Jiang? Did he fall in love with Jiang?

"What does your Master mean? Are you secretly accusing me of wrongly accusing Jiang?" In extreme sadness and fear, Rong Menghan actually began to question Jing Anzhi instead of using her most common killer move of shedding tears.

Jing Anzhi was also stunned. He didn't realize that he had blurted out words to defend Jiang Nanqiu.

Gu Cui heard the quarrel between the two masters from outside, and hurried in to mediate, "My Lord, the young lady has been feeling unwell since she woke up this morning, please don't bother with her."

Although Gu Cui didn't know the reason, the prince's face had already turned livid. So she kept winking at Rong Menghan, asking her to give in to Jing Anzhi. Men are like fire, and women are like water. As long as a woman is willing to show a gentle attitude, even the strongest man will be convinced.

But Rong Menghan ignored her completely. Her bright eyes were almost glued to Jing Anzhi, and her noble character was also aroused. "Since the prince likes Jiang so much, why did he come to Lanyue Pavilion?"