The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jing Anzhi immediately realized that these assassins were well-trained fighters, and they were probably targeting the princess and the county lord, the two most powerful ladies in the family.

Jing Anzhi was affiliated with the Imperial City Bureau, which was responsible for supervising all officials in the country. Naturally, he could not just watch these assassins leave.

After he turned around and confirmed that the princess and her family were safe, he immediately joined the ranks of guards besieging the assassins.

Gradually, the assassins were unable to withstand Jing Anzhi's attack. The leading assassin blew up a smoke tube to confuse people's vision, and then fled into the dense forest with the rest of the assassins.

Jing Anzhi chased after him.

The princess originally wanted the guards to protect Jing Nanzhi, but the guards' duty was to protect the princess' safety, so they had no choice but to do so.

The other frightened women hid in the enclosure by the stream.

During this period, Wang and Jiang Nanqiu both turned pale and became worried when they learned that Jing Anzhi had entered the dense forest to chase the assassin.

Princess Qixia, on the other side, was venting her dissatisfaction with a roundabout way of speaking. "If I were Brother Anzhi's wife, the assassin would have ridden his horse into the jungle to find him. How could I have just sat in the enclosure and acted like nothing had happened?"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Nanqiu. At this moment, she was sitting on a stool, her posture calm and elegant.

Another half hour passed, and there was still no movement in the dense forest.

Wang shed tears, and the ladies who were familiar with her hurried forward to comfort her, "The prince of Zhenguo has a good fortune, and nothing will happen to him. Don't worry, ladies."

There was a commotion in the surrounding room. Princess Qixia was smashing plates and cups, making everyone feel uneasy.

"If anything happens to Brother Anzhi, I won't want to live anymore."

At this moment, Jiang Nanqiu stood up from the stool and rushed out of the house regardless of Wang's obstruction.

Her thin body looked so cold and lonely in the cold wind. She walked to a horse, jumped on it swiftly, and galloped towards the dense forest ahead.

No one knew that a girl like Jiang Nanqiu, who looked so delicate and weak, could actually ride a horse. No one knew where she got the courage to go into the dense forest with miasma everywhere alone.

Wang just felt dizzy and almost passed out the next moment.

The noble ladies gathered around her and talked a lot, saying words of comfort, but their eyes were filled with malicious coldness when they looked at her.

Only Aunt Rong held Wang's hand and told her over and over again, "The prince and his wife are lucky people, and they will have nothing to worry about."

As for Jiang Nanqiu's impulsive rush to the forest to rescue Jing Anzhi, Aunt Rong also covered it up for her, saying, "Madam knows how to ride a horse when she is in her boudoir, and today she was too worried about the safety of the young master. They are a young couple, and their love is deep, so it is possible that they lost their sense of proportion in a moment of desperation."

At this time, Song, who had been watching from the sidelines, sneered and muttered in the corner of the enclosure, "This momentary impulse will cost you your life."

She suddenly felt refreshed and almost blurted out "You deserve it", but the looks from Wang and Rong were too sharp, so Song didn't dare to say anything more.

However, Song hated Jiang Nanqiu in her heart. Now that Jiang Nanqiu had married into a wealthy family, she looked down on her as her biological mother.

Song could only hope in her heart that Jing An would die at the hands of the assassins, and that Jiang Nanqiu, who rushed over to rescue him, would not have a good end.

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The cold wind blew on Jiang Nanqiu's pale face, bringing up a pain that could not be underestimated. Even so, Jiang Nanqiu still did not stop and rushed to the dense forest.

She was a beautiful girl who never left the house. She dismounted from the horse so swiftly and skillfully used the reins to lead the horse into the dense forest.

Her abrupt action must have frightened the women in the boudoir.

Even Wang was puzzled. How could Jiang Nanqiu ride a horse?

What others don't know is that her biological mother used to be a maid in charge of feeding horses in the Jiang family's stable. During her long career as a horse feeder, she had secretly mounted a horse more than once and rode it galloping in the stable.

Jiang Nanqiu also knows how to ride a horse.

At this moment, she rode her horse into the dense forest and found that the branches that covered the sky blocked the bright sunlight outside.

She stood alone in the dense forest, with the lonely and bleak wind from the trees on both sides and the occasional low growl of wild animals.

Jiang Nanqiu was, after all, just a woman in the inner palace. Since she was born, had she ever seen such a horrifying scene?

She was horrified.

But if something really happened to Jing Anzhi, she naturally couldn't just stand there in the room and watch.

A widowed woman in the inner house, apart from relying on the care of her mother-in-law and father-in-law, has to rely on her natal family for support and financial assistance.

Jiang Nanqiu has no family background, so she has no support or way out.

Nothing must happen to Jing Anzhi.

Even if something really happened to him, she was willing to gamble with her life and go into the jungle alone to rescue her husband. But based on this affection, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion must treat her, a widow, well.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nanqiu felt much calmer. She tried her best to dispel the fear in her heart and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

After all, no woman in this world would willingly think of being a widow.

She sincerely hoped that Jing Anzhi was safe and sound, so she bravely searched for Jing Anzhi's whereabouts.

However, the dense forest was too vast and boundless, and there were thorny bushes everywhere underfoot that could cut people's legs. The horses were unwilling to go deeper into the forest. Jiang Nanqiu had no choice but to dismount and walk deeper into the forest.

As she walked, she heard several voices talking near the bushes.

"Lost?"

"Well, he went to the eastern cliff and disappeared in a blink of an eye."

Jiang Nanqiu hid in the bushes and shivered, vaguely recognizing that the person who spoke was the assassin.

And the person who went to the eastern cliff must be Jing Anzhi.

She felt more at ease, at least she knew that Jing Anzhi's life was safe at the moment.

Now, she had to control her breathing as much as possible and never let these assassins discover her whereabouts.

Jiang Nanqiu tried his best to calm himself, but he heard the sound of horses screaming.

Alarm bells rang in her heart as she suddenly realized that she had tied the horse to a tree stump not far away. If the assassins chased in the direction of the horse, they would definitely discover the presence of an extra person in the dense forest.

The wind from the treetops rustled past Jiang Nanqiu's ears.

She gritted her teeth, and while the assassins were rushing towards the horses, she broke away from the bushes and immediately ran towards the eastern cliff without looking back.

Jiang Nanqiu ran for her life, not daring to relax for even a second, for fear that the assassin behind her would catch up and take her life.

Fortunately, the assassins seemed to be attracted by the horses and did not notice Jiang Nanqiu's whereabouts.