The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jing Deshan felt bitter after hearing this, but he had to force a smile on his face, "Don't talk nonsense, the imperial physician said your disease can be cured, Anzhi and Jiang's child is not born yet, as a grandmother, don't you want to enjoy your grandchildren?"

Thinking of the grandson in Jiang Nanqiu's belly, Wang couldn't help but feel a little eager again.

That day, Wang took the medicine and ate a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and her complexion looked rosier. Jing Deshan also gave detailed instructions to the maids who took care of Wang, "Say nice things to the lady, and make her happy."

The maids agreed.

After lunch, Wang Ruyue went to Qiulan Pavilion to find Jiang Nanqiu, and the two of them came to Tongyuan together. These days, Wang Ruyue has been embroidering dowry in her boudoir. Because her marriage to Jing Yuting is imminent, it is not suitable for her to stay in the Zhenguo Mansion to wait for marriage.

Jiang Nanqiu had nothing to do, so she embroidered some simple and easy work for Wang Ruyue. Not long after, Jing Yuting's personal servant brought a basket of grapes.

The grapes were all bright and juicy, and extremely large. One could tell at a glance that they were top quality produce from the farm.

In Jiang Nanqiu's impression, Jing Yuting would go to the farm in person every few days to pick a basket of fresh fruits and vegetables for Wang Ruyue.

"My third brother is very interested in growing flowers and plants. It is also thanks to Sister Yue that I can get such sweet grapes." Jiang Nanqiu joked with Wang Ruyue with a smile.

Wang Ruyue blushed, and after a long pause she said, "My third cousin is a very good person."

Indeed, Jing Yuting is not only calm and kind, but also considerate and gentle to Wang Ruyue.

This tenderness is not reflected in sweet words or vows, but only in whether Jing Yuting cares about Wang Ruyue.

Now Wang was only concerned with recuperating from her illness, and no longer mentioned letting Wang Ruyue be a spy. Thinking of this, Jiang Nanqiu smiled gently at Wang Ruyue.

"Our sister Yue will surely live a smooth life in the future."

Wang Ruyue looked at Jiang Nanqiu with a smile and took out the tiger-head shoes from her sleeve pocket.

Jiang Nanqiu praised her embroidery skills and said only, "Dandy is so lucky."

At this time, Rong Mama also served a cup of tea to Jiang Nanqiu and Wang Ruyue, and said, "The servants' club in the front yard, the Duke got very angry."

Jiang Nanqiu asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Ma said, "It's because the Fourth Master went to gambling houses and brothels every day, made friends with those questionable people, ate, drank and had fun all day long, and didn't do his job properly. The Duke was so angry that he used the family law to beat the Fourth Master with twenty sticks."

Now Wang Ruyue was no longer bothered by the news about Jing Zhihan. He was unwilling to marry her, so did Wang Ruyue want to marry him? In the final analysis, Jing Zhihan was just a little more handsome. In terms of character and personality, Jing Yuting was much better than him.

After listening to what Rong Mama said, Jiang Nanqiu just nodded lightly and said, "I'll send some ointment to fourth brother later, as a token of my appreciation as his sister-in-law." As for the fact that fourth brother was beaten by his father-in-law, it was not within Jiang Nanqiu's consideration.

After Wang Ruyue left, Jiang Nanqiu had dinner alone. After she was 70% full, Jiang Nanqiu put down her chopsticks. When she was about to take a walk in the courtyard to digest her food, Ling Qing and Ling Han walked into Qiulan Pavilion with joy on their faces, "Madam, the prince is back."

It takes more than half a month to travel from Jingzhou to the capital. It has only been ten days since Jiang Nanqiu received the letter from Jing Anzhi. How come he returned to the capital so soon?

Jiang Nanqiu looked at the two maids in surprise, both shocked and happy.

She immediately asked her maids to help her change her clothes. She didn't even bother to put on makeup and went to the front yard to greet Jing Anzhi.

Jing Anzhi was covered in dust and his face showed a bit of fatigue because of traveling day and night.

Jing Deshan greeted his son with a smile and said to him, "You look a little thinner than you were a month ago."

"It's inevitable that you will lose weight after sleeping in the open air. Don't worry, father. Everything is fine." Jing Anzhi's eyes were filled with worry. He was worried about Wang's comfort and also afraid that Jiang Nanqiu would be sad.

He already knew the whole story of Yu'er's death. He also knew what Yu'er meant to Jiang Nanqiu. Rong Menghan and the prince killed Yu'er, which was equivalent to digging out Jiang Nanqiu's heart.

His mother, Wang, was also weakened by gynecological diseases and now only relied on ginseng soup and rare medicinal herbs to survive.

Jing Anzhi was really worried about his family, so he kept on going home day and night, and refused to stop for a rest even when he was tired. He also brought back a doctor who specialized in treating women's diseases from Jingzhou.

"Father, this is the miraculous doctor Zhuge that I told you about in the letter."

Jing Anzhi half-moved aside so that Jing Deshan could see the genius doctor Zhuge standing behind him.

Doctor Zhuge was not very old, with a pair of bright eyes. At this moment, he was bowing towards Jingdeshan in a dignified manner.

With the idea of ​​trying everything possible, Jing Deshan said to the divine doctor Zhuge, "Thank you for treating my wife."

Divine Doctor Zhuge bowed in return and said, "Your Excellency, the Duke is so kind."

Jing Deshan glanced at the divine doctor Zhuge, and saw a graceful beauty standing behind him, so he cast a puzzled look at Jing Anzhi.

Jing Anzhi then explained, "This is the wife of the divine doctor Zhuge, Deng."

"Then let the nanny clean up the courtyard and let Dr. Zhuge and his wife stay there." Jing Deshan said nonchalantly.

While the father and son were talking, they heard the maid in the courtyard announce in the corridor, "The Madam is here."

Jing Anzhi immediately turned around and looked towards the door, and saw Jiang Nanqiu and Rong Mama walking slowly towards them.

There were many people waiting in the front hall. But Jiang Nanqiu walked straight to Jing Anzhi's side. She was so eager that she was embraced by Jing Anzhi as soon as she crossed the threshold.

Jing Anzhi felt sorry for her inner pain and said guiltily, "I'm late."

Jiang Nanqiu didn't want to cry at first, after all, there were people she didn't know in the front hall. But when Jing Anzhi hugged her tightly and wrapped her in the familiar warmth, her heart suddenly softened, and all her pretended grievances, melancholy, and sadness were vented at this moment.

Jiang Nanqiu leaned on Jing Anzhi's shoulder and shed tears, "Husband."

Seeing how inseparable his son and daughter-in-law were, Jing Deshan tactfully took the divine doctor Zhuge and his wife to Tongyuan.

For a moment, only Jing Anzhi and Jiang Nanqiu were talking to each other in the front hall.

Jiang Nanqiu was pregnant, and her mind was more sensitive than usual. She didn't want to cry, but tears fell unconsciously anyway.

"Master, Yu'er is dead." Jiang Nanqiu choked.