The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jing Anzhi sat in the study, fiddling with the fan cover that Jiang Nanqiu had sewn for him. The stitches on it were tightly sewed.

When Jing Anzhi first received the fan cover, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do. Since he was born, the purses and sachets he wore, as well as his clothes, shoes and socks were all sewn by the embroiderer. Wang was not good at embroidery, and Rong Menghan didn't like to do these eye-straining jobs.

Therefore, the fan cover made by Jiang Nanqiu was the first embroidery work he received other than that of the embroiderer.

Even if Jing Anzhi didn't do any embroidery, he knew that Jiang Nanqiu's embroidery skills were amazing.

Jiang Nanqiu is not only beautiful, but also gentle and docile. She manages the household affairs, is filial to her parents-in-law, and disciplines the servants. Even now, she can write small calligraphy with great charm.

Jiang Nanqiu was so beautiful that there was nothing wrong with her. Moreover, she had ignored her own comfort and rode into the jungle alone to save him.

It is natural for Jing Anzhi to fall in love with her.

However, just after he fell in love with her without reservation, he learned a very terrible fact from others: that is, she only cared about power and status, and it didn't matter who she married.

Jing Anzhi spent two hours investigating Jiang Nanqiu's past.

From her identity as an aunt to her aunt's tragic death, her personality changed drastically. She began to hide her incompetence and pretend to be stupid, making a living under her stepmother. Then she had a relationship with the young master of the Yan family. After being separated by Chow Chow, she went to meet other young masters several times.

Working hard just to earn a good future for yourself.

If she was just a little more scheming, Jing Nanzhi wouldn't be so angry.

He brought the maid named Xue'er to the farm, and after interrogation, Xue'er told him everything.

Jiang Nanqiu was able to get close to the young master of the Yan family at the beginning. She relied on her beauty and fragility to make him bewildered. She wanted him to marry her, but he was just a wimp and did not dare to disobey the orders of his elders at home.

After Jiang Nanqiu realized that Master Yan would never marry her, she ruthlessly severed her relationship with him.

Then, Song wanted to marry her to a violent widower.

Jiang Nanqiu spent most of his money to find out about the unmarried young men in Beijing, and finally found out that Jing Anzhi would go to report Xuanzhai's accounting on the 15th and 16th of every month. That's how the two of them bumped into each other by accident.

Jing Anzhi thought that their initial encounter was accidental, but he didn't expect that he was the big fish that Jiang Nanqiu had been planning to catch for a long time. From beginning to end, he was deceived by her.

The more Jing Anzhi knew, the deeper his heart sank into the icy pond.

He could now conclude that Jiang Nanqiu's fat body and innocence in front of her were almost all disguised, just to please him.

Jing Anzhi found it very ironic.

He slept with her every day, treating her as his treasure, wishing he could offer her all the treasures of this time, but how did she treat him? She lied to him and played with him like a fool.

For the person she loves most, every frown and smile of hers is fake.

Jing Anzhi laughed at himself, not daring to nor willing to think whether Jiang Nanqiu had ever loved him. He was afraid that he could not bear the answer.

In the second half of the night, Jiang Nanqiu finally came to the outer study.

At this time, Aji and other servants had gone to the ear room to sleep. A candle was still lit in the study, and the courtyard was quiet.

Jiang Nanqiu paused in front of the study door. The moonlight shone in front of her, illuminating the hazy scene in the study.

She slowly pushed open the door. It was not locked. With a little effort, she could see Jing Anzhi sitting at the desk in the study.

Jing Anzhi seemed not to have heard her enter the study, and did not look up at her. He sat there motionless, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Master." Jiang Nanqiu called out, her voice was very clear in this cold night.

Jing Anzhi still didn't look up.

Jiang Nanqiu became more cautious. She took two steps towards him and asked, "Are you angry with me?"

The candlelight flickered, and Jing Anzhi suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Nanqiu. When their eyes met, Jing Anzhi's cold face burst into a bit of sadness. He felt sad for himself.

"You know everything, right?" Jing Anzhi said.

He did not ask Aji to keep his mouth shut. With Jiang Nanqiu's intelligence, he must have known everything that happened in the village from Aji.

Seeing Jing Anzhi's face full of despair, Jiang Nanqiu's heart skipped a beat. She could tell from his current demeanor that he didn't want to say a word to her at the moment.

For the first time, Jiang Nanqiu felt afraid. She was afraid that he would say the word "divorce". Jiang Nanqiu didn't know what rumors Jing Anzhi had heard, but the most important thing now was to calm him down.

Therefore, Jiang Nanqiu's eyes almost immediately turned red, and he looked at Jing Anzhi with tears in his eyes, "Master, you only met the young master of the Yan family once, so you believe what he said?"

Jing Anzhi stared at the tower quietly, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Jiang Nanqiu was not discouraged and continued crying, "I had a very hard time in the Jiang family before. The young master of the Yan family is my mother's nephew. During his temporary stay in the Jiang family, he had everything he wanted. Even though he was obsessed with me, I didn't dare to refuse him harshly.

Jing Anzhi remained silent, but a hint of disappointment suddenly flashed across his eyes.

Jiang Nanqiu stared at his face closely, not missing the fleeting look.

Seeing that Jing Anzhi didn't respond, her heart sank again.

"My stepmother pressed me everywhere. Young Master Yan said he wanted to save me from suffering. Even though I didn't like him at all, I wanted to accept my fate. But what happened later made me realize that he was not someone I could trust for the rest of my life. That's all."

Jiang Nanqiu looked straight at Jing Anzhi and told him everything about her past. She realized that only by showing her true heart could Jing Anzhi believe her.

Jiang Nanqiu exposed her bloody past to Jing Anzhi, but Jing Anzhi just looked at her coldly and asked, "How true are your tears and words now?"

Jing Anzhi's cold words pulled Jiang Nanqiu back to the cold world. She looked at Jing Anzhi in confusion. How much truth and how much falsehood were there in his words?

"What I said is all true."

Jiang Nanqiu felt even more exhausted. She realized that Jing Anzhi didn't trust her. But when did he become so defensive?

She glanced at him again, and could see the indifference in his heart. Suddenly, she realized that what awaited her today was a tough battle. Her usual tricks of pretending to be weak and pitiful were no longer useful. She had to contribute more of her sincerity. She showed him the reasons why she had been forced into a difficult situation and had to seek power and wealth.

She is not Jing Anzhi or Princess Qixia. She is not as high and mighty as them, with luxurious clothes and food, being spoiled by her parents, being able to do whatever she wants and having everything she wants. She is just a humble concubine who is oppressed by her stepmother and has a hard time. If she had the same background as Jing Anzhi or Princess Qixia, why would she go to such great lengths to gain wealth and power for herself?

All she did was just to live a better life. What did she do wrong? Jiang Nanqiu had never taken the initiative to harm anyone.

Thinking of this, it seemed as if there were flames burning in Jiang Nanqiu's chest.

She suddenly wasn't afraid of Jing Anzhi anymore.