The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Perhaps Jing Anzhi was afraid that the stone would hurt Jiang Nanqiu, so he stretched out his arm for her to rest on his neck.

Jiang Nanqiu didn't dare to use his pillow, for fear that he would hurt Jing Anzhi's wound.

But Jing Anzhi refused to let Jiang Nanqiu refuse. He used his arms as a pillow and held Jiang Nanqiu in his arms.

Thin lips pressed against pink lips, Jing Anzhi smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you that this blood is not mine?"

Jiang Nanqiu was stared at by his eyes as bright as stars. She felt her heart skip a beat and was speechless for a long time. She was just immersed in her eyes that were sparkling with light.

As their breaths mingled, she seemed to hear the disordered heartbeat in her chest.

"I thought Grandpa was injured too." She said timidly. Her beautiful misty eyes seemed to be melted with the graceful spring scenery. Every glance she gave to Jing Anzhi made his heart beat.

His eyes finally fell on her pink lips. Perhaps he had kissed her too hard just now, and now her pink lips were slightly swollen.

He lowered his head and pecked Jiang Nanqiu's lips gently, then asked him in a voice as clear as a spring, "You went into the jungle in the rain because you were worried about me?"

This was the second time he kissed her.

Although Jiang Nanqiu didn't know whether a kiss from a gifted man like Jing Anzhi meant that he loved her, in short, since he was willing to kiss her, it meant that he didn't hate her.

She risked her life to break into the dense forest, not only saving Jing Anzhi, but also strengthening her friendship with Jing Anzhi.

This line of work has been very fruitful for her.

Jiang Nanqiu nodded, and suddenly smiled at Jing Anzhi and said, "Well, I am very worried about you."

For a moment, the cold wind seemed to have no impact on Jing Anzhi. She just hugged Jiang Nanqiu in her arms. The two of them clung to each other, feeling their own heartbeats.

Later, Jiang Nanqiu checked the scars on Jing Anzhi's body again and again, and only felt relieved after confirming that these scars would not cause any serious harm.

"We will get out of the jungle after daybreak." Jiang Nanqiu looked out of the dark cave and saw that the jungle was already pitch black. It was pitch dark everywhere, so he said so.

Jing Anzhi had no objection. Although he had never been in such an embarrassing situation since he was born, at least he had Jiang Nanqiu by his side.

In this damp and narrow cave, without any gold, stone or jade artifacts or delicious food, he could still see Jiang Nanqiu's true heart through the mist.

This sincerity is priceless to Jing Anzhi.

"It will be cold at night, why don't I go out and collect some firewood." Jiang Nanqiu was not shy at all. She had suffered a lot in the Jiang family since she was a child. In winter, she often went to the backyard with Yu'er to collect firewood to make a fire.

Jing Anzhi, however, refused to let her go into the dark forest alone to collect firewood.

He held Jiang Nanqiu in his arms, leaned on her shoulder and said, "I'll hold you, so you won't be cold."

At this time, Jing Anzhi leaned over to Jiang Nanqiu's ear and whispered gently like the secret words between lovers.

His confident words gave Jiang Nanqiu reason to feel at ease, so even though the night wind was howling outside, the two of them hugged each other tightly in the dark cave.

Although there are no words, the two hearts are closely attached to each other.

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

At daybreak, the Imperial City Division searched the dense forest thoroughly and finally found Jing Anzhi and Jiang Nanqiu in a dark cave.

Zhou Youlin, the leader of the Imperial City Division, had a close relationship with Jing Anzhi, and immediately ordered his secret guards to escort Jing Anzhi out of the dark cave.

At this moment, Jing Anzhi looked clear-headed, his eyes always seeming to fall on Jiang Nanqiu in his arms. He only said to Zhou Youlin, "Go and ask an imperial physician to check my wife's pulse."

Yesterday the dense forest was filled with miasma, and in the middle of the night there was an lingering chill in the dark cave, neither of which was of any benefit to a weak woman.

Zhou Youlin and Jing Anzhi have been close friends since childhood, and they can talk about anything. So Zhou Youlin knew that Jing Anzhi married Jiang Nanqiu just to marry a puppet.

But today, when he saw Jing Anzhi carefully escorting Jiang Nanqiu out of the cave, and his every move and gesture showed his gentleness and cherishment, he was deeply shocked.

However, even though he was shocked, Zhou Youlin did not go against Anzhi's wishes. He immediately asked the secret guards to invite the imperial physician.

At the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion, Wang cried almost the entire night. It was not until dawn that she was persuaded by the nanny to take a rest.

But her son and daughter-in-law were still in danger, so how could she sleep peacefully?

Fortunately, after waiting for so long, the old women guarding outside the second gate finally received good news.

Zhou Youlin from the Imperial City Department took Jing Anzhi and Jiang Nanqiu back to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. Both of them were fine, but Jing Anzhi had some minor wounds on his body.

Wang was overjoyed and immediately asked the cook to bring the cakes that had been prepared in advance. "They must have been hungry all night. Quickly make some tea and bring some cakes."

The maids and old women immediately became busy.

There were three or four charcoal basins in the front yard, and hot water was prepared in the nearest bathroom, just waiting for the masters to call for a bath.

When Jing Anzhi led Jiang Nanqiu into the front hall, Wang immediately burst into tears, "You two kids really scared me to death."

Jing Anzhi looked disheveled, but he insisted on kneeling on the ground and paying his respects to Wang.

Jiang Nanqiu also had a guilty look on his face. "It's all my fault. I made mother worry. Please punish me."

After finally waiting for her son and daughter-in-law to return safely, how could Wang bear to blame them?

Just as she was about to help Jing Anzhi and Jiang Nanqiu up, a little maid who looked unfamiliar came over from the screen wall outside and said through the window, "Miss Rong knew that something happened to the prince, and she cried all night and almost lost half her life. Now that she heard that the prince has returned safely, she begged Madam to allow her to go into the front hall to take a look at the prince."

Wang was holding her breath, worrying about having no place to vent her anger, but Rong Menghan happened to walk into the muzzle of the gun without knowing the consequences.

She glared at Jing An and complained, "When you disappeared last night, there was no movement at Lanyue Pavilion. Now that she heard that you are back safely, she rushed to show her affection."

As soon as Wang finished speaking, Jiang Nanqiu shook his thin body, and a hint of fatigue appeared on his pale face. He looked like he was about to fall to one side like willow catkins in autumn.

After all, she was just a delicate lady, but she relied on her courage to ride a horse into the dense forest to rescue Jing Anzhi.

She had spent another night with Jing Anzhi in the dark and damp cave. Not only was she starving, but she was also extremely tired. She could only force herself to stay awake and stand in front of Wang.