Back to the day I married my second wife, I turned around and married my ex-husband's uncle

He looked angry and shouted: "Has that been enough?"

"The child is gone!"

“I was demoted too!”

"What else do you want? Break up this family?"

Qin Beihuang was filled with rage, and every day he tried to find ways to keep Lu Qingheng at home to take care of the baby.

I personally cook soup and prepare meals for her.

He took care of her almost every step of the way.

Put up with her worsening temper.

He thought he had done enough and he just wanted his child to be born safely.

But Lu Qingheng always found a reason to insist on going out and entering the palace.

Lu Qingheng trembled all over when she was yelled at. The grief and anger in her heart mixed together, making her feel like her heart was being cut by a knife.

"You blame me?"

"You blame me for the loss of your child?"

Qin Beihuang frowned, his brows etched with unbearable anger. "Who else can I blame?"

"I couldn't keep my first child, and now..."

"Is it my destiny to be childless?"

Those words were like knives. Lu Qingheng was angry and heartbroken. In anger, he pulled out the hairpin on his head and threw it heavily to the ground.

"Yuming, let's go home!"

"Yes!"

Yu Ming immediately called Yin Huan, and the two of them carried Lu Qingheng out of the room, prepared the carriage and went straight back to the Lu family.

Qin Beihuang stood there in a daze for a long time before he came to his senses after Lu Qingheng left.

He slowly squatted down and picked up the broken hairpin with mixed feelings.

I couldn't help but think that if it was Jiang Ningwan who was pregnant today, she would probably put the child first.

But on second thought, Jiang Ningwan was not a troublemaker, so these things would never happen.

He laughed to himself.

It seems too late to discover Jiang Ningwan’s good points now.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly found that there was some powder on the ground where the hairpin was broken.

When I looked at the broken part of the lily again, I saw powder as well.

Looking closely, he found a small hole inside. He poured it into his palm and some powder came out.

I smelled it, but I didn't know what kind of medicine powder it was.

Hidden in this jade hairpin, it must not be a good thing!

Qin Beihuang recalled that this jade hairpin was placed in Huichun Hall by Ling Jinlan.

She said it was a gift from Jiang Ningwan.

Ling Jinlan doesn't look like a calculating person. Could it be that Jiang Ningwan tampered with this hairpin?

He was in mixed emotions and didn't know what to do for a moment.

He put away the hairpin and pondered for a long time.

Suddenly, Lu Lingsong's angry voice came from outside: "Qin Beihuang, get out here!"

Qin Beihuang was slightly startled, stood up and walked out quickly, "Second brother..."

The voice just fell.

Lu Lingsong had already thrown a powerful punch, which landed on Qin Beihuang's face, causing him to stagger a few steps.

"Don't call me brother! You don't deserve it! What happened to my good sister in your family? The child is gone, and instead of helping her find the murderer, you blame her!"

"The thing I regret most in my life is letting her marry you and suffer so much!"

"coward!"

After a beating, Lu Lingsong walked away.

……

The next day, Princess Yi and Qin Jianjian, who were living in the temple, were taken back to Prince Yi's Mansion.

When she learned how Lu Qingheng lost his child, Princess Yi was so angry that she fainted on the spot.

When she woke up, she looked pale and took Qin Beihuang's hand, saying earnestly: "Beihuang, if you still recognize me as your mother, then divorce Lu Qingheng!"

"She caused such a terrible disaster that she is going to destroy our family!"

"It was so hard for you to get promoted, but you were dragged down by Lu Qingheng!"

Princess Yi stroked Qin Beihuang's bruised face with a trembling hand. "Lu Lingsong hit you like this again, and now he's bullying us! I will never let this go!"

Even the Xuanwei General's Mansion was taken back. The house was only half-renovated and hadn't been lived in yet...

Qin Beihuang's face was solemn. "Mother, Qingheng has lost her child. If we divorce her now, our Qin family will be considered heartless and ungrateful, and we will be criticized."

Princess Yi clutched her chest tightly and shed tears of grief, "Why is my life so miserable..."

……

Lu family.

Lu Qingheng cried every day. She couldn't bear to hear the word "children" or the sound of children fighting outside the house.

Lu Lingsong sent heavy troops to guard the streets and prevent children from approaching.

During the period of recuperation, Lu Qingheng slept day and night and was in a daze.

I often have nightmares, sweating profusely and waving my hands around, "It's Jiang Ningwan! It's Jiang Ningwan who hurt me!"

Lu Lingsong grabbed her waving hands distressedly, "Qingheng, wake up!"

Lu Qingheng suddenly woke up, and when he saw his second brother, he cried out in grievance, "Second brother... Jiang Ningwan was the one who killed him! But I have no evidence..."

Lu Lingsong's eyes were red and tears welled up in his eyes. He hugged her and patted her back, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Wait a few more months, Concubine Rong will soon give birth, and Jiang Ningwan's death will also be approaching!"

"I've been planning this for so long. I'm going to make Jiang Ningwan's life a living hell!"

……

A few days later.

Qin Beihuang found a wandering doctor and handed him the powder. "Take a look at what this powder does."

The itinerant doctor took the powder, examined it, and took a sip.

"Several of the drugs here are used as aphrodisiacs, but the dosage is very light. They can cause agitation in one's blood and qi. Long-term exposure can make one feel restless and irritable. The effect is even stronger for martial artists, as practicing internal energy can easily lead to obsession."

Hearing this, Qin Beihuang's face suddenly changed.

"What would happen if a pregnant person came into contact with it?"

The itinerant doctor replied, "Of course not! Pregnant women are most afraid of extreme emotional fluctuations. Exposure to this drug will make them even more uneasy. In serious cases, the baby may not be saved."

Qin Beihuang's heart sank.

Clenched his palms.

Qingheng had a miscarriage because of this medicine...

Could it really be Jiang Ningwan?

The evidence is in hand, what should he do?

For a moment, Qin Beihuang was in a state of confusion.

……

Prince Chu's Mansion.

As the winter snow gradually melts, the garden in the palace is filled with new life.

Qin Shuangchi, dressed in a black robe, was walking slowly along the garden path, leaning on the cane made by Jiang Ningwan. He no longer needed anyone to support him.

Jiang Ningwan followed quietly behind, feeling nervous and happy.

He can now walk long distances on his own.

Not far away, Xiao Lan folded his arms and watched quietly, and couldn't help but sigh: "That's amazing!"

"I never thought in my life that the prince could still stand up."

Li Chun stood quietly by the side, holding a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "That's because our young lady's medical skills are amazing."

Xiao Lan gave a thumbs-up and praised generously, "That's right! You're worthy of being the direct disciple of Divine Doctor Qiu!"

"At your recovery speed, it won't be long before you can walk freely again."

Jiang Ningwan helped Qin Shuangchi sit down and said, "Let's take a break."

"I plan to give you a new prescription tomorrow. Use it for a month, then you can start practicing. Using your internal energy to clear the meridians in your legs will help you recover faster."

Jiang Ningwan talked about her plan with great interest.

Qin Shuangchi's clear eyes were filled with a smile as he asked, "I'm going to the Imperial Mausoleum for a month in a few days."

"Can I interrupt the treatment for a month, Doctor Jiang?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ningwan was slightly startled, "What are you going to the imperial mausoleum for?"

"Every year during the Qingming Festival, I go to guard the imperial mausoleum for a month. I didn't go last year because I was injured."

Jiang Ningwan thought he was going to mourn the Emperor, so she asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, it's too long, I'm afraid you can't stay."

Jiang Ningwan didn't force it. "Okay, then the treatment will be suspended for a month. You can walk around and exercise if you have nothing to do in the imperial mausoleum."

Calculating the time, the plan is about to begin.

It’s good that Qin Shuangchi is not in Kyoto City, so that he can stay away from the troubles.

On the day Qin Shuangchi set off, Jiang Ningwan prepared enough medicine and food, and brought a few extra thick clothes.

The carriage was packed to the brim.

Jiang Ningwan sent him to the carriage and waved goodbye.

"Take care, Your Majesty!"

"You too." Qin Shuangchi reluctantly let down the curtain.

Jiang Ningwan watched the carriage leave as it went farther and farther away, and suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.

But it was only a moment before she cheered up and headed to Jinghong Pavilion.

"You wrote to say you found what I was looking for? So quickly?"

Shen Lianyi smiled calmly and confidently, raised his hand and waved it, and the gauze curtain slowly rose, "Look, is this what you want?"

……