The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

After Rong Menghan finished singing a song, her mother hurried over and took her back to the private room.

"There are people watching here every day. I'm in a dilemma. Don't blame me." Mom said to Rong Menghan apologetically.

Rong Menghan took off her veil and gave her mother a kind smile, "Mom, you don't need to explain. Menghan understands it in her heart."

She has fallen from the clouds into the mud twice. Without Jing Anzhi's protection in the music bureau, she had lost her innocence long ago. Now, she was forced into such a situation by Ye Huatong. How could she care about her reputation? She was just singing and laughing in front of the nobles, so how could she be humiliated?

Mom glanced at Rong Menghan, and seeing her expression was calm, she became even more unsure. She just lamented that the Seventh Prince's wife was ruthless, and threw this hot potato into her house, but didn't dare to kill her, so she just let her humiliate Rong Menghan. But Mom knew that Rong Menghan was the Seventh Prince's woman, so how could she dare to let her receive customers? At most, she would sell her art but not her body.

After hearing Rong Menghan cough twice, her mother said, "Since your throat is uncomfortable, you should rest for a while."

Rong Menghan nodded to thank her mother for her kindness.

After her mother left, the little maid came to take off Rong Menghan's hairpins. The little maid was only about eleven or twelve years old, and looked innocent and lively. She didn't know Rong Menghan's identity, but only knew that the head mother asked her to serve Rong Menghan well. Because she was too young, Rong Menghan didn't take her seriously and didn't avoid her at all.

"The longer I stay in Fanlou, the more His Highness will feel sorry for me." Rong Menghan talked to herself as she was dressing in front of the mirror.

The little maid just smiled and said, "Miss, you are so beautiful, any man will love you."

Rong Menghan interrupted her with a smile, "Beauty alone cannot keep a man's heart. Ye Huatong is so strong and reckless that she has violated the Seventh Prince's taboo."

The little maid didn't know Ye Huatong's name at all, but she had vaguely heard of the title of the Seventh Prince. She didn't dare to discuss the right and wrong of the nobles, so she just dared to serve quietly at the side.

Rong Menghan was lost in her own emotions. She recalled the promise the Seventh Prince had made to her before he left. A strange light flashed in her eyes.

Soon, the maid came out to the private room.

There were a few soft sounds coming from the tightly closed window. Rong Menghan pushed open the window, and saw a carrier pigeon standing on the window frame and calling at her.

Rong Menghan took off the letter tube from Xin Ge's leg and found that it contained a secret letter written to her by the Seventh Prince.

The letter said that he had already dealt with Yu'er who was beside Jiang Nanqiu, and the next step was to wait for Jiang Nanqiu to appear on the scene and kill her.

The Seventh Prince was away on a long journey and could not return to the capital immediately to rescue Rong Menghan from Fanlou. All he could do now was to vent his anger on behalf of Rong Menghan by torturing Jiang Nanqiu.

In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, Jiang Nanqiu's life was not worth mentioning. As long as he could make Rong Menghan smile, killing her would not be a big deal.

After reading the secret letter, Rong Menghan curled up his lips into a happy smile.

Compared to Ye Huatong, she hated Jiang Nanqiu and Jing Anzhi more. Jing Anzhi was ruthless and ungrateful to her. He gave her hope and then ruthlessly abandoned her.

Jiang Nanqiu was a man of deep calculations. He had harmed her time and again, causing her to fall into an irretrievable situation.

Douyu Jiang Nanqiu is not unrelated to her current suffering.

The Zhenguo Mansion was heavily guarded, and Jiang Nanqiu didn't go out because she was prepared. Rong Menghan and the Seventh Prince's patience was also impossible to break into the Zhenguo Mansion to murder her.

Therefore, Rong Menghan lay dormant for a period of time, only waiting for the news that Jiang Nanqiu's personal maid Yu'er had gone out.

She knew the relationship between Jiang Nanqiu and Yu'er, the master and servant, just like Ta and Gu Cui.

Gu Cui was beaten to death, and Yu'er naturally could not live in the world. Rong Menghan wrote a letter to the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince's torture spread all over the capital, but it took only a few days to kill Yu'er.

Yu'er's death would more or less make Jiang Nanqiu feel pain. Rong Menghan wanted Jiang Nanqiu to feel heartbroken, and it would be best if she could experience the pain she felt when she lost Gu Cui.

However, this little bit of pain cannot make Rong Menghan feel relieved.

She wanted to make Jiang Nanqiu suffer from excruciating pain, to make her live a life worse than death, and to make her live in endless despair for the rest of her life.

One corpse, two lives? Wouldn't it be too easy for her to die alone? Rong Menghan's eyes flashed with a bit of Su Shang's spirit. She wanted to make Jiang Nanqiu unable to live or die.

On the seventh day after Yu'er's death, Jiang Nanqiu knelt in the Buddhist temple and chanted scriptures and prayed for her. He knelt until his knees were numb and was helped up by Rong Mama and others.

Jiang Nanqiu's eyes were red and swollen, and he felt miserable when thinking of Yu'er. Fortunately, Rong Mama kept persuading him, and Jiang Nanqiu finally stopped crying and went back to Qiulan Pavilion to rest.

At night, the servant from the front yard rushed to Qiulan Pavilion. A quarter of an hour ago, the letter from Jing Anzhi arrived at the porch. Xiao Simen did not dare to delay and came to the inner courtyard to deliver the letter to Jiang Nanqiu.

Jiang Nanqiu was just about to go to bed when he heard these words. He sat up straight and asked Madam Rong to take the letter into the inner bedroom.

Jiang Nanqiu opened the letter and smiled, "I'm going back to Beijing."

As stated in the letter, Jing Anzhi was worried about changes in the capital, so he did not go to Yangzhou to look for a miracle doctor. Instead, he invited a gynecologist who specialized in women's diseases in Jingzhou to bring him back to Beijing.

Jiang Nanqiu didn't feel it when Jing Anzhi was around, but after he went to Yangzhou and experienced many changes, Jiang Nanqiu missed Jing Anzhi a little.

Upon hearing this, Rong Mama also smiled and said, "This is a good thing."

After the joy, Nanny Rong calculated the days again, thinking that even if Jing An's speed was very fast, it would be impossible for him to travel from Yangzhou to the capital in more than a month.

Seeing her confusion, Jiang Nanqiu explained, "I didn't go to Yangzhou. I only brought back a gynecologist from Jingzhou."

There was nothing that could be done about it. Today was a turbulent day with many incidents happening inside and outside the mansion. Jiang Nanqiu was pregnant, so Jing Anzhi, who was far away, was naturally worried.

This letter gave Jiang Nanqiu great encouragement, and she slept very soundly that night.

When he woke up in the morning, Jiang Nanqiu chatted and laughed with Ling Qing and Ling Han in high spirits for a while, then sent someone to tell Jing Deshan the news that Jing Anzhi would be returning to Beijing soon.

The ill Wang was also very happy when she knew her son was going back to Beijing, "We are finally at peace with the hardship we have suffered."

While feeding her medicine, Jing Deshan said, "What's the hardship? He should be filial to you."

Wang shook her head. She looked very weak. "I know my own body well. It's useless even if I hire many gynecologists. I'll just be passing the time in vain."