The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Hearing these words will at least bring some joy to one's ears.

Jiang Nanqiu is not a saint. The best she can do is to control her own emotions and prevent herself from falling into the trap that Jing Anzhi has set for her.

Perhaps it was because of her extraordinary talent that she was extremely rational about love, and she was able to stick to her heart now. But it was hard to say what would happen in the future.

Since the couple have to stay together for their whole lives, Jiang Nanqiu can't just pretend in front of her all his life.

Sooner or later, she would reveal her true nature. In that case, she didn't mind having a heart-to-heart with Jing Anzhi.

Jing Anzhi only heard Jiang Nanqiu say with a smile, "My aunt used to be a maid in charge of the stables in the Jiang Mansion. Such a humble job was not something that the well-known maids were willing to do. But my aunt raised the horses in the stables to be fat and strong. She also taught me what the vast world outside was like."

Jiang Nananqiu rarely showed such a gentle yet tough expression.

Her almond eyes sparkled with a bright light, and her every frown and smile was vivid. She was just smiling, but that smile was like a spring breeze that could smooth out the wrinkles in people's hearts.

"In my heart, Song cannot compare to my aunt. My aunt is smarter, kinder, and knows how to live better than her, but there is a huge difference between my aunt and Song's status, so others will only belittle my aunt and praise Song."

Speaking of this, Jiang Nanqiu couldn't help but recall the scene before his aunt's death.

At that time, the aunt was so thin that she was just skin and bones. She didn't even have the strength to pull the corners of her mouth to smile at Jiang Nanqiu. So, she just stared at Jiang Nanqiu again and again with her eyes burning with fire, and used all her strength to tell her, "Qiu'er, live well."

Even if you live in humiliation or even if you feel wronged, you must live well.

Life in this world is not easy. Every time Jiang Nanqiu encountered difficulties, she would motivate herself in this way.

Seeing tears welling up in her eyes as she spoke, Jing Anzhi felt distressed and reached out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

His movements were gentle, as if the person in front of him was the most precious treasure in his heart.

Jiang Nanqiu also put away the sadness in his heart, turned to Jing Anzhi and smiled, "Master."

Jing Anzhi hugged her tighter and told her, "Don't force a smile when you want to cry." For example, at this moment, although Jiang Nanqiu's eyes were curved into crescents, there was not much joy in them.

Jing Anzhi saw through her pretense of strength.

He didn't want Jiang Nanqiu to cry, and he didn't want her to force a smile in front of him.

Jing Anzhi thought that he was a greedy person. He wanted Jiang Nanqiu to open up to him all his joys, sorrows, anger and happiness, without reservation, and entrust himself to him wholeheartedly.

Jiang Nanqiu was not used to showing her weakness in front of Jing Anzhi. She held back her tears and buried her head in his arms. She didn't say anything, only sobs.

At night, Jing Anzhi took a set of new storybooks published in the capital and read to Jiang Nanqiuting the story of the meeting between a talented scholar and a beautiful woman with a smile.

Jiang Nanqiu lay on the bed, listening to Jing Anzhi's magnetic voice, and gradually felt sleepy. Soon, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Jing Anzhi recited the words "已入" again, and only after hearing her heavy breathing did he get on the couch and sleep beside her.

The night was as quiet as water. Jing Anzhi held Jiang Nanqiu in his arms. He carefully stroked her back and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side to protect you."

Since that night, the friendship between Jing Anzhi and Jiang Nanqiu seemed to have become even deeper.

Especially Jing Anzhi. His colleagues in the Imperial City Division often complained, "Anzhi doesn't even want to go drinking with me now."

Jing Anzhi just smiled casually, "My wife is pregnant and feeling uncomfortable, so I can't go out and have fun."

"Okay, okay. We know you love your wife, so we don't dare to force you to go. But today is the farewell banquet for Si Zheng, and you can't not attend." said the colleague.

Si Zheng, the head of the Imperial City Department, retired to his hometown because of his mother's death. The emperor appreciated his hard work and dedication over the past ten years and rewarded him with a lot of gold and silver treasures.

The subordinates of the Imperial City Department were also taken care of by this Chief, so after everyone discussed it, they decided to hold a farewell banquet in Fanlou to show their respect for the Chief.

Jing Anzhi really couldn't refuse. After thinking for a while, he asked the servant to rush back to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and report to Jiang Nanqiu that he would not be returning to the mansion for dinner tonight.

Fanlou is the most prosperous and lively restaurant in the capital. The dignitaries all like to drink and have fun here, but Jing Anzhi is not interested.

Firstly, he didn't like the hustle and bustle, and secondly, he had Jiang Nanqiu, so he really had no interest in these pretty girls in the entertainment industry.

Fortunately, his colleagues took him to a private room and did not do anything wrong. They just had a few ladies playing music and dancing nearby.

Si Zheng arrived late, and as soon as he arrived, he smiled and said to Jing Anzhi, "Anzhi is here too."

Jing Anzhi bowed to him in return, and his colleagues started to make a noise. Once the chief executive left, the position of chief executive would fall on Jing Anzhi's head. This had almost become a tacit secret among everyone.

After the song was over, those sharp-eyed girls were attracted by Jing Anzhi's heroic appearance and his rich and noble family background. They used various tricks to pester Jing Anzhi.

But Jing Anzhi had a cold face and scolded, "No need, stay away from me." He acted like a virgin, so the women couldn't force him.

After a few drinks, those colleagues who were not married yet started to have some fun, and dragged Kuiniang to the private room next door. For a moment, only Si Zheng and Jing Anzhi were left in the private room.

Jing Anzhi was bored and drinking. He looked around the private rooms and found that many of his acquaintances were having fun in Fanlou. The private room he was in was also filled with a pungent fragrance, which smelled of luxury and absurdity. Jing Anzhi shook his head and waited for the right time to say goodbye to Si Zheng. At this moment, he heard coquettish and obscene laughter echoing in Fanlou.

Jing Anzhi felt very tired. Just as he was about to get up and open the window to get some fresh air, a sharp laugh broke out from the private room next door. Then came the man's exaggerated and complacent laughter. This laughter was so loud that it could even pass through the two doors and windows and float clearly into Jing Anzhi's ears. "Do you know the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion? The one who married the concubine of the Jiang family?"

"That Jiang was the girl I had left over. She begged me to marry her. I was just lying to her, but she came to me eagerly, and was so humble that she almost knelt down to beg me."

"I didn't expect that the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion would have such poor vision."