Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Jiang Yuan is pregnant, her belly is puffed out, she is a little fatter, her face is happy and kind, and she is much more peaceful than before.

On the other hand, Jiang Yan, although she recovered from her illness, was haggard, thin and listless.

In private, Jiang Ning asked her: "Tell me the truth, has Li You contacted you so far?"

Jiang Yan shook her head slowly: "No."

"Don't be depressed all the time, relax. The emperor said that only Li You will be held accountable, and you will not be involved."

"I thank the emperor for his kindness."

"Are you worried about Li You?"

"No." Jiang Yan smiled wryly, "He doesn't have the slightest affection for me."

"When you catch him, let you make up. I will find you a better man in the future." Jiang Ning comforted her, "I have always had a good eye."

Jiang Yan listened, and suddenly burst into tears: "Thank you, Seventh Sister. My aunt always scolded me as unlucky, saying that I would be lonely all my life like this, and there would be no men or children in the future. I ..."

"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 it, she couldn't let it go.

She is just a girl who was brought up under the traditional concept, with the idea of ​​marrying and caring for her husband and children engraved in her bones.

Tell her to die alone, she can't accept it.

The reason why she was depressed was not only because of Li You, but also because of Aunt Liu venting her anger, dissatisfaction and fear on her.

Jiang Ning went to 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 and suppress Jiang Yan any more.

Lin Zizi agreed.

However, after Jiang Yan lived in her mother's house for a period of time, she still moved back to Prince Zhao's Mansion.

For the queen's sake, the emperor did not take back Zhao Wang's mansion.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather gradually turned cold, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice made a judgment that Wen Renzong should be executed in the street, as a warning to everyone else.

Jiang Ning talked to the emperor and went to see him in the cell.

Gucheng followed her silently.

Although Wen Renzong was wearing a prison uniform, it was hard to hide his gentle and elegant temperament.

"Thirteen." Jiang Ning called him.

When Wen Renzong heard her voice, his body trembled slightly, and he suddenly looked up, seeing that she was still dressed in the past, he couldn't help but smiled: "You have never changed."

Jiang Ning took out the key, opened the cell, walked in, sat down casually, and said with a smile, "Do you think I will 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 himself on the heart, smiling, I have no other skills, but I am very lucky. "

"You underestimate yourself too much." Wenren Zong smiled gently, "Why are you empty-handed?"

"Huh? Do you need anything? I'll get someone to do it."

"Before execution, don't you have a good meal?"

"You are going to die calmly." Jiang Ning glanced outside, "But, I'm sorry, I forgot to prepare these."

"No problem."

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Jiang Ning asked again.

Wen Renzong thought about it seriously, finally shook his head and said, "No."

"It's really frustrating."

"There's a lot I want to say, 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 will have better luck."

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "You come to me in the next life, and I will share my good luck with you."

"When the time comes, empress, don't go back on your word."

"Won't."

Wen Renzong laughed for a while, then fell silent.