The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Why did he send someone to look in front of Qiulan Pavilion? Jiang Nanqiu looked extremely embarrassed, and a bit of panic flashed across his usually calm and composed face.

Haozi, Aunt Rong just came into the room to talk to her. When she saw her expression, she asked what happened outside.

Jiang Nanqiu had no choice but to tell him about the Sixth Prince.

Rong Mama patted her thigh and said, "Yes, Madam, you should stay away from him. I have heard a lot of rumors about him."

"What rumors?" Jiang Nanqiu asked.

Madam Rong said with a pale face, "I have an elder sister who used to serve in the Sixth Prince's mansion. She said that she often saw servants carrying out the bodies of women in the backyard. I heard that these women were all courtesans. But even if they were courtesans, they were all living names."

Jiang Nanqiu was also frightened after hearing this. She said, "According to what you said, he is a very vicious and violent person. We should stay away from him."

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On her way to the bamboo forest, Princess Qixia heard some gossip from the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

For example, there was a rumor that on the wedding night, Brother Anzhi left Jiang behind and rushed to Lanyue Pavilion. There was also the rumor that Brother Anzhi stayed at Lanyue Pavilion the night before and ordered water four times in one night. The more she heard, the more she hated Rong Menghan in her heart, and she believed Jiang's words without a doubt.

When Rong Menghan was a noble lady, she always suppressed her. Now she has become the daughter of a criminal, but she is still so annoying. How can she bear this anger in her heart?

So Princess Qixia called her brother to her side.

"Tomorrow at Long'an Temple, you must arrange some personnel for me and make sure that Jiang and Rong Menghan disappear from this world together."

Princess Qixia's eyes were filled with viciousness and murderous intent.

The Sixth Prince Xiao Tong looked at his elder sister in surprise, and recalled Jiang's delicate and beautiful appearance.

After a long while, he curled his lips and smiled, "Rong Menghan is dead, but that Jiang..."

He did not hide his desire and interest in Jiang in his eyes.

Princess Qixia knew her brother's hobby of playing with women, so she said, "Okay, I'll spare Jiang's life, and you can play with her however you want."

A cruel yet joyful smile appeared on Xiao Tong's lips. "Thank you, sister."

At dawn the next day, Jiang Nanqiu rushed to Lanyue Pavilion for the first time.

After Rong Menghan dressed up carefully, she was about to meet Jiang Nanqiu, the unexpected guest. Who would have thought that Jiang Nanqiu had no intention of competing with her, and just smiled and said, "Miss, you should go to Long'an Temple with me."

Ryoanji Temple?

Rong Menghan looked at Jiang Nanqiu in surprise, and heard her say, "First, let the master in the temple calculate a good day for you to be my concubine. Second, you will soon become my concubine, so it is reasonable for you to come with me to Long'an Temple to pray for me."

Everyone knows about Jing Anzhi's campaign against bandits in the suburbs of Beijing.

There is always some danger in suppressing bandits. As Jing Anzhi's female relatives, they should go to Long'an Temple to chant sutras and pray for him.

Jiang Nanqiu put the compliment on Rong Menghan in just a few words. Since Rong Menghan was going to be Jing Anzhi's concubine, could she be so cold and heartless that she would even refuse to pray for Jing Anzhi?

Gu Cui glanced at Rong Menghan deliberately, but could not find any words to refute Jiang Nanqiu's request.

Therefore, Rong Menghan had no choice but to agree to this matter.

"In that case, please wait a moment, madam. I will go and change my clothes."

Jiang Nanqiu waited patiently for Rong Menghan for two quarters of an hour, and asked the maids to harness a spacious carriage with green curtains.

Before leaving, Wang specially called Jiang Nanqiu to Tongyuan and said to her with a frown, "When you seek the skin of a tiger, the most important thing to be careful of is getting bitten by this vicious tiger."

Princess Qixia was cruel and ruthless. In order to protect Jiang Nanqiu's comfort, Wang asked her to hire several tall and strong maids.

"These women all know some martial arts skills, and let them follow you closely."

Wang gave Jiang Nanqiu careful instructions, but she was still worried, so she reminded him again and again, "Be sure to be careful about everything."

Jiang Nanqiu held Wang's hand again, feeling warm in her heart. She was always grateful that she had met such a kind and gentle mother-in-law like Wang.

"Mother, my daughter-in-law will definitely return safely."

The mountain road leading to Ryoanji Temple is bumpy and uneven.

The carriage swayed all the way, and Jiang Nanqiu and Rong Menghan sitting in it looked unhappy, especially the frail Rong Menghan.

She hadn't ridden in a carriage for a long time and was feeling dizzy when Jiang Nanqiu, who was leaning against the wall, smiled and said, "We've arrived at Long'an Temple."

There are very few pilgrims at Longan Temple today.

As soon as the women of the Zhenguo Mansion entered the main gate of Long'an Temple, several young monks came forward with a smile and asked Jiang Nanqiu, "Donor, would you like to move to the private room in the backyard?"

I heard that the vegetarian food at Ryoan-ji Temple is unique.

Jiang Nanqiu avoided Rong Menghan and his servant, stepped forward and handed a piece of incense money to the young monk, and said, "I may have to bother the Zen master tonight."

If she wanted to escape the clutches of Princess Qixia, the best way was to stay in Long'an Temple for one night. She could go down the mountain and return home when the wind and waves calmed down tomorrow. She thought that although Princess Qixia was ruthless, she would not be so powerful that she could get her hands on the holy land of Buddhism.

After the monk took the incense money handed over by Jiang Nanqiu, he muttered a few words about the Buddha's mercy and went to the backyard to arrange a private room for her.

Then Jiang Nanqiu went to the front hall to look for Rong Menghan.

The two of them walked leisurely into the Buddhist temple, knelt on the cushion in front of the Buddha's incense, and prayed devoutly for Jing Anzhi.

After the ceremony, Yu'er helped Jiang Nanqiu up.

Jiang Nanqiu said to Rong Menghan with a smile, "After we have the vegetarian meal, let's take a rest before going down the mountain."

For some reason, Rong Menghan always felt that there was a layer of shadow covering her body.

Although Ryoanji Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, the monks and abbots who come and go are all respected people, and even the pilgrims who pass by her are all well-dressed and well-mannered people, she still feels uneasy.

Gu Cui beside him was looking around with great interest, her eyes filled with the joy of not having been out for a long time. Rong Menghan suddenly felt that he was too suspicious and thought too much.

In a solemn and dignified place like Ryoan-ji Temple, is it possible that there would be any bandits or assassins appearing?

Gradually, Rong Menghan felt relieved. She had a vegetarian meal in the private room at the back and took a short rest. Then Jiang Nanqiu sent a maid to ask her to get on the carriage and return home.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and Rong Menghan did not have any doubts in her heart, so she followed the maids to the gate of Long'an Temple. As soon as she walked out of the main gate of the temple, a familiar maid came up to Rong Menghan and said, "Miss Rong, the lady may have had a stomachache, and now she is too weak to stand up straight."

Rong Menghan was shocked, and then pretended to care about Jiang Nanqiu.