The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Yu'er was startled, and hurried to get some Anshen to feed Jiang Nanqiu. But Jiang Nanqiu curved his lips and said to her with a smile, "Yu'er, why are you angry about your husband going to Lanyue Pavilion?"

She never forgot her original intention of marrying into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Perhaps, she had been lost for a short time in the process, but fortunately, she has now built a high wall in her heart and will no longer be sad and lost because of love between men and women.

"I am the prince's legal wife, and she is just a concubine." Jiang Nanqiu's bright eyes flashed with a cold smile, "Even if Rong Menghan escaped by luck, even if she used all her martial arts to win Jing Anzhi's heart, she is just a concubine."

As for where Jing Anzhi's heart is, Jiang Nanqiu doesn't care.

Jiang Nanqiu was extremely grateful that he was able to rush to Long'an Temple and rescue her from the hands of the Sixth Prince. But it was just gratitude. She would not have any more emotions, nor did she dare to have them.

For example, she clearly heard Jing Anzhi's heartfelt confession just now, but she was unwilling to open her eyes to respond to him.

Love is too illusory. She has spent so much effort to get the power and status she has today, and she will never be blinded by a few sweet words. If she believed Jing Anzhi's words and gave him her heart, I'm afraid her end would be more miserable than Rong Menghan's. Jiang Nanqiu didn't want this to happen. As for what Jing Anzhi said, he had to give her an explanation, and Jiang Nanqiu was also very curious.

How else could she explain it? She had already called for water four times in one night, so she would probably be considered a concubine.

Yu'er listened to Jiang Nanqiu's words and her heart trembled.

It was a pity that she had no interest in love between men and women, and only half understood the meaning of Jiang Nanqiu's words. It was not until a moment later that Yu'er gradually came back to her senses.

She tilted her head and asked with a hint of doubt, "Madam, do you no longer love the prince?"

The answer to her was a dead silence.

After a long while, Jiang Nanqiu finally came to her senses. A charming smile appeared in her beautiful eyes. "Compared to loving him, I want to love myself better."

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Jing Anzhi walked through the corridors in the night. The night was like water, brushing into his heart, causing waves of coldness.

Compared to this cold night, the person in Lanyue Pavilion made him feel even colder.

What happened that night was psychedelic and strange. He could drink a lot, so why did he pass out after drinking a glass of wine? At first, Jing Nazhi didn't want to make such malicious assumptions about Rong Menghan. But after Ah Ping gave the remaining wine in the wine pot to the imperial physician for tasting, the imperial physician said, "Maybe there is a drug from the Western Regions in it. This drug is used as an aphrodisiac. If you drink too much, you will easily become dizzy and faint."

For fear of wrongly accusing Rong Menghan, Jing Anzhi asked his servants to investigate the recent circulation of goods in the hands of Western merchants. As a result, they arrested the Western merchant who was doing business with Gu Cui.

Jing Anzhi used some tricks, and the merchant described Gu Cui's appearance and voice, and said, "She also gave me a gold hairpin as a deposit."

When the merchant took out the gold hairpin engraved with the seal of Jubaozhai, Jing Anzhiye was completely heartbroken.

The noble, kind, elegant and generous Rong Menghan in his memory no longer existed. Now, she had learned to use these despicable means to trick and deceive him.

However, even though Jing Anzhi no longer had feelings for Rong Menghan, the friendship between childhood sweethearts could not be faked. Rong Menghan had become like this, and he was more disappointed than angry.

In the Lanyue Pavilion, Rong Menghan, who was luckily rescued by the Seventh Prince, sat in the armchair for a long time in silence.

Her clothes were neat and intact, and the golden hairpins in her hair were not moved at all. She still looked elegant and graceful. But Gu Cui knew that she was miserable.

It was because of Jiang Nanqiu's cruel and vicious methods, and also because of Jing Anzhi's attitude of not distinguishing right from wrong.

When going down the mountain from Long'an Temple, Jiang Nanqiu inexplicably had a stomachache. The coachman and the maids following the carriage seemed to have known about the existence of the bandits in advance and abandoned her and Gu Cui in the carriage.

Those vicious bandits surrounded the two weak women. If the Seventh Prince had not appeared in time, Rong Menghan could not imagine what would happen to her.

Gu Cui was beside her, trying to comfort Rong Menghan loudly, but Rong Menghan had a wooden face and a stiff body, not moving at all.

"As soon as the prince came back from the outskirts of Beijing, he went to Long'an Temple to see her. He doesn't care about my life or death at all." Rong Menghan said these words almost choking with sobs.

Gu Cui felt very sad and her eyes were red. She could only comfort her, "Miss, the prince certainly doesn't know the truth. When he knows..."

"Once he finds out, he will also stand on the side of Jiang." Rong Menghan interrupted Gu Cui with a pale face and said self-deprecatingly.

In Jing Anzhi's heart, Jiang was pure and kind, just like a harmless little white rabbit in the field. If she was a white rabbit, how could she use such vicious and cruel means to harm people?

After realizing this, Rong Menghan felt sad. She wanted to rush to Qiulan Pavilion immediately and ask that bitch Jiang why she had to use such vicious means to harm her.

However, I could only suppress the sorrow in my heart.

Rong Menghan understood that since Jing Anzhi's heart was already tilted towards Jiang Nanqiu, she would not believe her words. Since she did not believe it, and she had not caught any handle on Jiang, it would only backfire if she rashly threw dirty water on her.

Jiang was thoughtful and eloquent, and she might even be able to turn the tables on her. Rong Menghan thought again and again, and decided not to do this thing that would not be worth the loss.

"I know she is afraid of my existence, and she can't wait for me to leave the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion as soon as possible. The more she hates me, the more I can't fulfill her wishes." Rong Menghan said this with a gentle but slightly cold expression.

Gu Cui nodded after hearing this and said, "Young lady is now the prince's woman. Jiang Shi can't easily touch you, so she resorted to such a despicable trick."

Speaking of this, Gu Cui suddenly remembered the seventh prince who had just rescued Rong Menghan.

She glanced at Rong Menghan's cold expression and said, "Miss, the Seventh Prince seems to be still kind to you..." But before she could finish her words, Rong Menghan interrupted her coldly, "Don't talk nonsense. Have you forgotten that the Seventh Prince has already arranged a marriage, and the one he is going to marry is Ye Huatong, the niece of the Queen Mother?"

I heard that she is the eldest daughter of Marquis Cheng'en, who is domineering and arrogant. She even had an argument with Princess Qixia at the palace banquet last time. Although the Emperor wanted to favor his own daughter, the Empress Dowager and the Queen stood on Ye Huatong's side.

Princess Qixia was not only scolded by the Queen Mother, but was also said to have been punished by being forced to kneel.

If anyone had the intention to kill her during such a difficult mission, she would never be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Gu Cui knew the importance of the matter, so she didn't say anything more. But the mission of the Seventh Prince, who was so magnificent and graceful, was very limited, which always made people have some girlish fantasies.

The matter of the Seventh Prince did not stir up much ripples in Rong Menghan's heart. Instead, it was Jiang Nanqiu's existence that made her furious.

"I was lucky enough to survive two of them, Jiang must be extremely disappointed." The more angry Rong Menghan was, the colder her face became. When she was thinking of a way to fight back against Jiang Nanqiu, the maids guarding outside announced, "The prince is here."