The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

After hearing what he said, the Eighth Prince did not show much anger.

In fact, the Eighth Prince and Wang Ruyue had only met once. The Eighth Prince's Consort was just an identity for him. Moreover, the Eighth Prince knew that Wang Ruyue already had a fiancé. If it weren't for Princess Qixia's calculations, she should have married the man she loved.

"Your Highness, this is our fault." Jing Anzhi apologized to the Eighth Prince sincerely.

The Eighth Prince smiled and asked him, "Anzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Anzhi only heard the Eighth Prince say very casually, "Whether it's the fact that Princess Qixia plotted against me, or that Wang Ruyue didn't want to marry me today, it actually has nothing to do with you."

Jing An was stunned.

The Eighth Prince continued, "It's reasonable for her not to want to marry me. The great cause we are going to accomplish is full of dangers and uncertainties. We don't know who will win or lose in the future. If I lose, she will die. In this case, she might as well marry an ordinary man and live a stable life."

On the way to the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Jing Anzhi guessed the Eighth Prince's reaction. He was even ready to use the private soldiers of the Zhenguo Mansion in exchange for the freedom of Yu Ting and Yue Jie'er. Unexpectedly, before he even threw out his chips, the Eighth Prince readily agreed to this matter. The Eighth Prince was so gentle and free-spirited, so transparent and open-minded, which made Jing Anzhi feel very uncomfortable.

After being stunned for an unknown amount of time, Jing Anzhi sighed and said, "Your Highness is willing to not argue with Sister Yue. It is Sister Yue's blessing. Everyone has their own aspirations. I also think that a forced melon is not sweet, so I let her go."

The Eighth Prince looked at him with a smile and said, "Well, now you are finally willing to play chess with me."

In the past two days, Jiang Nanqiu has been concentrating on playing with his two children. His daughter is more lively. Although she is held in the arms of the nanny, she always waves her little fists and laughs at Jiang Nanqiu. His son is much quieter. He just turns his black grape-like eyes and stares at Jiang Nanqiu. Jiang Nanqiu holds his two children in his arms and feels unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

These days, Jiang Nanqiu always talked about her aunt with Rong Mama. She had been dreaming about her aunt for the past two days.

"I think my aunt misses me. I should go to Long'an Temple to see her tomorrow." Jiang Nanqiu said.

Aunt Rong also nodded.

Now the aunt has a tomb and a Buddha amulet in Long'an Temple. It is very convenient for Jiang Nanqiu to go there to pay homage. However, Jiang Nanqiu has just come out of confinement, and Rong Mama is still a little worried about her health. However, Jiang Nanqiu insisted on going, and Rong Mama couldn't disobey her order. But Wang heard that Jiang Nanqiu was going to Long'an Temple, thinking that she had not been to Long'an Temple to thank the Buddhas for their protection since she recovered from her illness, so she went with Jiang Nanqiu.

On the way to Ryoanji Temple, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not forget to talk about their children.

Jiang Nanqiu meant that the child was still young and it was not appropriate to take him out of the Zhenguo Mansion, lest he be disturbed by others. Wang also considered this.

Buddha is a benevolent and generous person. As long as the two adults are pious enough, Buddha will bless the two children.

When the carriage arrived in front of Longan Temple, they suddenly heard a loud noise coming from in front of the Buddha.

Wang was worried about Jiang Nanqiu's health, so she lifted the door curtain to take a look at the scene in front of the Buddhist gate. However, she didn't expect to see two BMW cars collided in the open space in front of the Buddhist gate.

Wang was sharp-eyed and recognized at a glance that the flag on the left carriage was that of the Seventh Prince's Palace. In this case, the person sitting in the left carriage was the Seventh Prince's Consort Ye Huatong.

The drivers were arguing so loudly that they startled the nobleman in the carriage on the right.

The person walked down from the carriage leisurely, surrounded by servants. It was the Princess Zhuan who had not appeared for a long time.

Princess Zhu'an was the only daughter of the eldest princess, but because the eldest princess and Emperor Zhang of Han were not siblings from the same mother, she was not highly respected.

Wang heard that the Zhuan County Lady seemed to be married to the eldest son of Prince Gong. The marriage between cousins ​​finally consolidated the position of the Zhuan County Lady.

Since marrying into Prince Gong's Mansion, Princess Zhuan has always been dressed elegantly and luxuriously whenever she appears in public. I heard that the Seventh Prince has been busy trying to win over Prince Gong's Mansion recently.

Wang had some sense of the affairs of the court. She thought that after the Seventh Prince's wife knew the identity of Zhuan County Lady, she would definitely get off the carriage and talk to her softly.

But what surprised her was that from beginning to end, the Seventh Prince's wife never got off the carriage to greet Princess Zhu'an.

Princess Zhuan was also very surprised. After being stunned for a long time, she had to pretend to be virtuous and generous.

She just said to the groom, "It's just a small matter, don't make a fuss about it." When the groom heard this, he stopped arguing.

Zhuan County Lady glanced at the flag of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and then walked into the gate of Longan Temple with her servants. Wang lowered the curtain of the carriage, and said to Jiang Nanqiu with great regret, "There is no good show to watch."

Jiang Nanqiu laughed and said, "What kind of show does mother want to see?"

"Of course it's the show of the Seventh Prince's Consort and Zhu'an County Lady." Wang said slyly. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted for a few words, then walked down the carriage together. They both admitted that they had not forgotten the original intention of coming to Long'an Temple.

After the two of them sincerely chanted sutras and prayed for blessings in front of the Buddha, Jiang Nanqiu went to the tomb of her aunt. She brought a lot of cakes that her aunt loved to eat when she was alive and placed them in front of the tomb.

"Aunt, when the children are older, I will bring them to see you." Jiang Nanqiu said with a smile.

The tomb of Jiang Nanqiu's aunt was placed in the backyard of Long'an Temple. This backyard was empty and quiet, with a silent and lush bamboo forest on the left and a large area of ​​blooming mountain flowers on the right. Jiang Nanqiu felt very comfortable in it.

But such a quiet and beautiful scene was disturbed by an uninvited guest.

Jiang Nanqiu looked back and saw Ye Huatong, who was dressed extravagantly, standing not far from her and sneering at her.

Ye Huatong looked at her and smiled, "I heard that your aunt is a lowly concubine."

The fate of a lowly concubine is even worse than that of an ant, and she can be sold at will by her master. The children born to her are even more humble.

Ye Huatong always felt that Jiang Nanqiu's family background was too humble. She had always been curious about what Jing Anzhi saw in him.

But who Jing Anzhi likes has nothing to do with Ye Huatong. Ye Huatong came today to talk to Jiang Nanqiu about Rong Menghan.

So when Jiang Nanqiu looked at her warily, Ye Huatong smiled contentedly and said, "I have good news to tell you."

Jiang Nanqiu looked at Ye Huatong indifferently. She believed in the saying that a weasel visiting a chicken for the New Year has bad intentions. So, she didn't plan to pay any attention to Ye Huatong.

However, just as Jiang Nanqiu was about to walk past Ye Huatong and head towards the front yard, Ye Huatong grabbed her wrist and said, "Wait, I have something to tell you."