The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

The servants were all shocked. They never thought that the queen, who was always gentle and kind, would go crazy like this. Wei Shaoxuan took a deep breath and walked into the room.

Nanny Tian and several palace maids were trying their best to hold Jiang Nanqiu down. Her clothes were in disarray, her makeup had been washed away by her tears, and her eyes were terribly red.

After seeing Wei Shaoxuan, her eyes were filled with hatred, and she struggled even harder. When Wei Shaoxuan saw the hatred in her eyes, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart. It took him a long time to react, and he asked everyone to retreat and stay away.

As soon as Jiang Nanqiu got the money, she staggered to him, grabbed his clothes tightly and cried, "It's you, you killed my husband, right?"

Wei Shaoxuan held her hand tightly and lied calmly, "Now that you remember everything, you should know that he was killed by someone from the Turkic side. What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Nanqiu paused and said, "It has nothing to do with you, so why am I here now?"

Wei Shaoxuan knew that sometimes he had to tell some truth to make the lies more realistic.

Then he said, "I couldn't let you go. After He Yuxiang left, I was afraid you would get hurt, so I sent secret guards to stay by your side to protect you. When you went to the Turks, my people followed you. On the way, you were too sad and had a miscarriage. You held your breath for a while and pretended to be dead. I wanted to steal your body and bury it secretly later, but you woke up. You know everything that happened later."

At this point, he sighed and hugged the stiff Jiang Nanqiu tightly in his arms, "If you don't believe me, when you calm down, I will take you to Tujue's tomb to take a look."

Jiang Nanqiu wanted to push him away, but she couldn't. She burst into tears and asked, "Where is Yan Jin?"

Wei Shaoxuan said, "He is in Xia Country now, and everything is fine. Qiu'er, I know you are sad, but if he is in heaven, he must want you and me to live a good life. He is gone, why don't you have mercy on the person in front of you? If you are sad and something happens to you, who will the two children he left behind rely on in the future?"

These words are sincere and impeccable.

Jiang Nanqiu cried even harder after hearing this, but then she remembered another thing, "Xin'er, why does he look so much like you..."

Judging from the time of delivery, it could only be her and He Yuxiang's child. But why does this child look so much like Wei Shaoxuan?

Wei Shaoting said, "They look like whoever brought them up. They naturally look alike after living together for a long time. Could it be that husband and wife resembling is also a blood relationship?"

While Wei Shaoxuan was persuading her, he asked someone to bring the medicine.

Jiang Nanqiu suddenly realized something and struggled to not drink the medicine. "Is this medicine to make me forget him? If I don't drink it, he will die. If I forget him too, won't that mean I will die again in this world?"

Wei Shaoxuan blushed at her, "Be good, this is a tranquilizer, not that kind of medicine."

As he said this, he pinched her face and half-gently and half-forcefully forced the medicine down her throat.

Because he struggled and cried for too long, Jiang Nanqiu fainted soon after taking the medicine.

Wei Shaoxuan held her and sat for a long time. The thing he was most worried about had happened. It was because of her various reactions that he couldn't even recognize his own flesh and blood. As long as she felt that the child was that person's, she would have concerns and weaknesses. If such an accident happened again in the future, she would not follow that person, nor would she think about leaving the palace.

When I designed it, I took every aspect into consideration and thought it would be foolproof, but I didn't expect my son to look so much like me.

If there was any difference, it would be easier to fool him. But he couldn't blame his son. Should he blame him for looking so much like his father? It was ridiculous!

When Jiang Nanqiu woke up again, his whole body ached and his eyes hurt.

Something seemed to have happened yesterday, but she couldn't remember anything. Was she having a mad attack?

Wei Shaoxuan said lightly, "It's nothing, I was a little confused, but I'll be fine after taking the medicine."

Under his orders, everyone kept the matter to themselves and acted as usual.

Jiang Nanqiu didn't think much about it, but just felt a little lost.

Wei Shaoxuan ordered people to conduct a thorough investigation of the Zichen Palace, but they did not find anything that caused Jiang Nanqiu to fall ill.

In fact, he understood that even though nothing had been found, there might be something wrong. Otherwise, why would she become so ill out of nowhere?

Wei Shaoxuan pondered for a long time, and finally issued an order, "From now on, except for the imperial gifts from the palace, the designated quota, and my personal rewards, no matter who sends anything, they will be severely punished."

Nanny Tian and others agreed with fear.

Although he pretended nothing had happened, Wei Shaoxuan would still think of Jiang Nanqiu's painful and hateful eyes late at night.

He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. His face was full of sarcasm, but his eyes were filled with bottomless darkness.

Poor Qiu'er. If you provoke a man like him, you will never be able to escape from him in your lifetime.

He will remember every lesson and do better each time until she falls in love with him wholeheartedly.

In his next life, he would kill all those who were in his way, leaving no one alive.

Jiang Nanqiu also suspected Donghua Palace, but didn't find out anything.

Concubine Gong was a very honest person. She used to have Lady Liu to give her advice. Now she is living in a complete mess. She was not killed because of her and Jiang Nanqiu's protection. She didn't have the ability, nor did she have the need.

But what went wrong?

Wei Shaoxuan tried his best to prevent Jiang Nanqiu from going crazy again and to nip everything in the bud, but no matter how ruthless a person is, he is not a god after all.

After a while, Jiang Nanqiu fell ill again. His illness was not mild, and medicine was no longer effective. Gradually, he could not even get out of bed.

The cause of the discomfort was the forgetfulness medicine.

The Taoist priest said cautiously, "Your Majesty, this medicine should not be used too much. Ordinary people will be harmed if they use it four or five times. Your Majesty has used it dozens of times at least. If it continues for a long time, I'm afraid her body will collapse..."

Wei Shaoxuan was silent for a long time, and finally waved his hand to let him leave.

He once again gave up all government affairs and took care of Jiang Nanqiu personally.

Jiang Nanqiu was indeed very worried. "It's not a serious illness. Just go and do your own thing. It's fine once or twice. If it happens too many times, I'm afraid people will say that I'm causing trouble."