Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace - Chapter 1008
Chapter 1008 Die indifferently
Jiang Yuan is pregnant, her belly is straight, she is a little fatter, her face is happy and kind, and she is much more peaceful than before.
Jiang Yan, on the other hand, was emaciated, emaciated, and listless even though she had recovered from her illness.
In private, Jiang Ning asked her, “Tell me the truth, has Li You ever contacted you?”
Jiang Yan slowly shook her head: “Never.”
“Don’t always be unhappy, relax. The emperor said that only Li You will be investigated, and you will not be involved.”
“My concubine thanks the emperor for his grace.”
“Are you worried about Li You?”
“No.” Jiang Yan smiled bitterly, “He doesn’t have the slightest affection for me.”
“When I catch him, let you guys get away. I’ll find a better man for you in the future.” Jiang Ning comforted her, “My vision has always been good.”
Jiang Yan listened, and suddenly burst into tears: “Thank you, Seventh Sister. My aunt always scolds me as unlucky, saying that I will be lonely and grow old forever, and there will be no men or children in the future. …”
“Even if you don’t get married, the family will take care of you for the rest of your life.”
“I know.”
Even if she knew, she couldn’t let go.
She is just a girl who was brought up under the traditional concept, with the idea of marrying someone, husband and child engraved in her bones.
told her to die alone, she couldn’t accept it.
The reason why she was depressed was not only because of Li You, but also because Concubine Liu vented her anger and dissatisfaction and panic on her.
Jiang Ning found Lin Zizi, told her about it, and asked her to find a chance to talk to Aunt Liu, and she was not allowed to abuse Jiang Yan again.
Lin Zizi agreed.
However, Jiang Yan moved back to Prince Zhao’s mansion after living in her parents’ house for a period of time.
The emperor did not take back the Zhao Wangfu for the sake of the empress.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather gradually turned colder, and the Ministry of Punishment decided that Wen Renzong should be executed in the street as an example.
Jiang Ning spoke to the emperor and went to see him in the cell.
Lonely City silently followed behind her.
Although Wen Renzong was wearing a prison uniform, it was difficult to conceal his gentle and elegant temperament.
“Thirteen.” Jiang Ning called him.
Wen Renzong heard her voice, his body trembled slightly, and he raised his head abruptly. Seeing that she was still dressed as before, he couldn’t help but smile: “You haven’t changed.”
Jiang Ning took out the key, opened the cell, walked in, sat down casually, and said with a smile, “Do you think I’ll come to see you wearing the Queen’s phoenix robe?”
Wen Renzong watched her movements silently and asked, “Is your injury okay?”
“Good morning.” Jiang Ning patted his heart and smiled. I don’t have any other skills, but I am very lucky. “
“You underestimate yourself too much.” Wen Renzong said with a gentle smile, “Why are you empty-handed?”
“Huh? Do you need anything? I’ll have it.”
“Before execution, don’t you have a good meal?”
“You are going to die indifferently.” Jiang Ning glanced outside, “But, I’m sorry, I forgot to prepare these.”
“No harm.”
“Don’t you have anything to tell me?” Jiang Ning asked again.
Wen Renzong thought about it seriously, and finally shook his head and said, “No.”
“It’s really downright frustrating.”
“I want to say a lot, but it’s useless to say it, so let’s just forget it.” Wen Renzong said softly, “If there is an afterlife… I hope I can have better luck.”
Jiang Ning smiled and said, “You come to me in the next life, and I will share my good luck with you.”
“When the time comes, the Empress may not regret it.”
“Won’t.”
Wen Renzong laughed for a while, then fell silent.
(end of this chapter)