The next day, when Tang Xiuyan returned to the Tang Mansion, his face was a little blue and black, and his steps were a little frivolous.

The house was empty, and all the servants had run away. He sat there for a long time without getting a pot of hot tea, so he was so angry that he smashed the whole house.

Finally, he got up and went to Lu Menghua's yard, only to find that Lu Menghua had brought someone back to Zhongyong Hou Mansion.

He was the only one in the entire Tang Mansion.

Tang Xiuyan stood there blankly. After a while, the cry of a baby suddenly came to his ears.

The wet nurse came over with the child in her arms, complaining: "Mr. Tang, why did you come back? Why are the people in the kitchen gone? I can't even eat, how can I take care of the young master? There are also servants who cook medicine. Without the shadow, I am taking care of the young master and preparing medicine at the same time. I am very busy."

Tang Xiuyan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, then reached out to hold his child over.

The child is a little thinner than ordinary children, but his nose and eyes look like Tang Xiuyan. Although he is weak, he is well-raised and his little face is rosy.

As soon as he saw his son, Tang Xiuyan's eyes gradually became clearer.

He reached into his pocket and took out only a crumpled banknote.

Tang Xiu had a feast, and then handed the banknote to the wet nurse: "Thank you, wet nurse, take more care of him, wait for me... wait for me for a while, and then give the wet nurse more money. I will find the cook in the backyard and the person who cooked the medicine." , don’t worry.”

The nanny looked at the bank note, then at the child, and finally sighed and hugged the child over.

She has feelings for this child, but she still feels a little reluctant to let him go.

"I'm not saying that, Mr. Tang, you are such a big man, even if you don't plan for yourself, you should plan for the young master."

Tang Xiuyan nodded: "What you taught me is, I understand."

The wet nurse said nothing more, hugged the child and left.

Tang Xiuyan raised his hand to wipe his face, turned around, changed into clean clothes, and headed to the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Mo Xiao didn't want to see him very much, but couldn't resist his shamelessness and kept waiting there without leaving.

When he entered, Mo Xiao didn't even look at him.

Tang Xiuyan didn't care, and just knelt down with a plop: "I beg Your Highness to let Jiu Qing return home. The Tang family is in chaos now, and we really cannot live without someone who calls the shots."

Mo Xiao didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he heard this, he immediately lowered his eyes and looked at him: "What did you say?"

"Wei Chen's house is in chaos. I would like to ask Your Highness to allow her to return home and take charge of the overall situation."

what!

Mo Xiao was immediately laughed out of anger.

He slapped the pen in his hand on the desk and said with a cold face: "Do you think of her now?"

Tang Xiuyan knelt on the ground, lowering his head and refusing to get up.

"Why did you go back then?" Mo Xiao said with a bit of cruelty in his tone, "If you vowed to keep her by your side to the death, I also wanted to fulfill your wish because of your deep love for her. But as for you, you can't wait any longer. When you sent her to me, I didn't forget to use her to get some benefits. Now that I have reaped all the benefits, I don't need her anymore. Did you suddenly think of her benefits? "

"Tang Xiuyan, are you still nothing?"

Tang Xiuyan knelt down and said in a deep voice, "I'm not a thing."

"However, Lu Jiuqing is my official wife, and everyone in the world knows it. Please return her to me, Your Highness."

Mo Xiao clenched his hands tightly and said word by word: "What if I don't pay it back?"

Tang Xiuyan also clenched his hands and slowly raised his head: "Then I can only ask Your Majesty to uphold justice!"

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