The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

After a while, Jiang Nanqiu got up.

Nowadays, all food and tea consumed must be tested for poison by Doctor Zhuge.

Doctor Zhuge was busy with many things, so he asked his wife to take care of Jiang Nanqiu. Jiang Nanqiu didn't know why Jing Anzhi was so strict about her food at first, until Rong Mama accidentally let it slip that day, and she knew that Wang Pozi had poisoned the well.

Doctor Zhuge read ancient books, trying to find a way to detoxify Jiang Nanqiu. Because there were few records of soul-capturing pills in ancient books, Doctor Zhuge had to use the most gentle method to detoxify her. That was a medicinal bath.

This was the same as the treatment he had given Wang. Jiang Nanqiu took the medicinal bath until the day before her delivery.

After soaking in the medicinal bath for a few days, Jiang Nanqiu was no longer depressed and no longer cried easily.

Her mood seemed much more stable and cheerful. Seeing this, Rong Mama was also relieved and said, "Some time ago, the woman burst into tears easily, which scared the servants."

Ling Qing and Ling Han also nodded their heads. Jiang Nanqiu smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Madam Rong said hurriedly, "What is there to worry about? As long as Madam and the little boy in her belly are safe and sound, I am willing to die even if you want me to."

This is true. Madam Rong is loyal to Jiang Nanqiu and no one can find fault with her.

In the past few days, Jing'an sent a few more guards to guard outside Qiulan Pavilion at night, and would not allow unfamiliar servants to enter Qiulan Pavilion.

Wang personally selected several trustworthy midwives, ready for Jiang Nanqiu to take action at any time.

The Eighth Prince also knew that Jiang Nannanqiu was about to give birth, so he didn't bother Jing Anzhi with some troublesome things. Jing Anzhi focused on watching over Jiang Nanqiu, hoping that they would be safe and sound, and not be like the dream he had that night.

Every time he thought of that dream, Jing Anzhi felt cold all over. He could not accept a life without Jiang Nanqiu.

People in the capital city say that giving birth for a woman is like going through the gates of hell.

On the eve of delivery, Jiang Nanqiu's belly was already so big that it even affected her daily life. Her legs were too swollen and it was a little inconvenient for her to walk. Jing Anzhi did not ask anyone else to do it, but personally massaged Jiang Nanqiu's shoulders and back. At night, Jiang Nanqiu could not breathe because of her big belly. Jing Anzhi sat up straight and let her lean on him for most of the night.

Jiang Nanqiu was not feeling well, and Jing Anzhi felt bad too.

Although he didn't say it, he felt extremely guilty in his heart and kept thinking that he couldn't let Jiang Nanqiu suffer like this again.

At the same time, Jing Anzhi also secretly planted several spies in the Seventh Prince's mansion.

The spies entered the Seventh Prince's mansion as slaves, and they would not be valued by the Seventh Prince in the short term. As a last resort, Jing Anzhi could only seek help from the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince asked him with great interest, "Do you want to find out the news about Seventh Brother's mansion, or do you want to kill Seventh Brother?"

Jing Anzhi said calmly, "There are many talented people around the Seventh Prince, and I don't have the ability to kill him now."

The Eighth Prince admired Jing Anzhi's straightforward nature.

He paused, probably knowing the conflict between Jing Anzhi and the Seventh Prince. So the Eighth Prince looked serious and asked Jing Anzhi again, "Do you want to kill him?"

Jing Anzhi said, "He will die sooner or later." If he can't kill the Seventh Prince today, it doesn't mean he can't be killed tomorrow. The Seventh Prince has tried to harm him and Jiang Nanqiu several times, and Jing Anzhi's heart is already filled with hatred.

Speaking of which, the Eighth Prince does have a group of death warriors with excellent Qinggong skills. These death warriors once accompanied the Eighth Prince in the battlefield and fought bravely. In terms of Qinggong skills, there are few people in the world who are better than these death warriors.

Therefore, the Eighth Prince knew almost everything about the Seventh Prince's residence. He smiled and asked Jing Anzhi, "What about Rong Menghan and you..."

Jing Anzhi's expression remained unchanged, and he only said, "It was a small mistake I made in the past."

The Eighth Prince said no more.

While the two were talking, they were playing chess in the eighth prince's study.

The Seventh Prince played with black pieces, and Jing Anzhi played with white pieces. At this time, the black pieces had forced the white pieces into a corner where they could retreat.

Seeing that Jing Anzhi was about to lose, the Eighth Prince smiled and made a move, "You always let me win, and you lose so cleverly, without letting me know that you are letting me win."

Jing Anzhi just smiled and said, "Your Highness is an excellent chess player. I am ashamed to be inferior to you."

The Eighth Prince didn't have much interest in playing chess. Seeing that Jing Anzhi was also not in the mood, he threw away the chess piece and said seriously, "Your wife is about to give birth. Are you afraid that the Seventh Prince will interfere and hurt your wife and children?"

Jing Anzhi nodded.

The Eighth Prince and Wang Ruyue's marriage is imminent. Although he knows that he has been plotted against by the Ningqinhou Mansion, he does not vent his anger on Wang Ruyue because of this.

After just a few contacts, the Eighth Prince discovered that Wang Ruyue was a gentle and generous woman, and he did not dislike her.

Wang Ruyue will be his principal wife in the future. She will share the ups and downs with him, work together as a doctor, and they will have their own children. Therefore, the Eighth Prince admires Jing Anzhi, who is responsible for his wife and children. He can also feel the uneasiness in Jing Anzhi's heart.

“In that case, let’s create some trouble in the Seventh Prince’s mansion. Doesn’t he favor Rong Menghan? Then let something happen to Rong Menghan. That way, he won’t have the mind to harm your wife and children.” said the Eighth Prince.

Jing Anzhi raised his bright eyes after hearing this. He looked at the Eighth Prince with a burning gaze and said, "It's all up to Your Highness to decide."

In the past few days, Rong Menghan felt tired after getting up in the morning. She counted the days and found that her period was delayed by three days this month. The maid who served her was called Xiaomeng.

When Xiao Meng came into the room to serve Rong Menghan, she also mentioned the period, "Auntie's period this month is delayed for a few days. Do you want to see a doctor?"

Rong Menghan shook her head. Others may not know, but she is not clear in her heart? She will never have a child in this life. The delay of her period has nothing to do with the child. Maybe it is because she has been restless recently.

Rong Menghan refused to let Xiaomeng go to call a doctor, and went to Ye Huatong's courtyard to pay her respects as usual.

These days, Ye Huatong still pretended to be a virtuous and generous princess. She hated Rong Menghan in her heart, but she didn't dare to kill Rong Menghan for the sake of the Seventh Prince. Nanny was right. The more she targeted Rong Menghan, the more the Seventh Prince pitied Rong Menghan. She had suffered several losses, so she couldn't make such a mistake again.

Therefore, when Rong Menghan came to pay his respects to Ye Huatong, Ye Huatong's attitude was quite intimate, and she even asked Rong Menghan to take care of his health.

Rong Menghan said with a fake smile, "Thank you for your concern, Princess. I wish you to have a child soon."

After saying that, he left Ye Huatong's courtyard.

Rong Menghan's words made Ye Huatong look depressed.

Offspring is a concern in Ye Huatong's heart.