Reborn and married to uncle, husband and wife teamed up to abuse scum.

"It seems that the negotiation was not successful. It is said that Duke Xiangguo left in anger."

Tang Mo was very sorry to hear the news. "This means our first step won't work. All we can do next is wait and see if Zhu You gets better."

Xin An yawned. He had drunkenly taken a nap in the afternoon, but couldn't sleep at night. "Even if Zhu You recovers, this matter is not without gain. Duke Xiangguo must hate my father and Tang Rong. With this grudge, Tang Rong won't be able to have a smooth life."

"It's hard to make friends with someone, but isn't it easy to offend someone?"

"Go and ask about Zhu You's condition and send him some medicine. If necessary, bring Dr. Hua to take a look. We can't kill him if he doesn't die. You can take this opportunity to do a favor for the Duke's Mansion."

"From now on, when you talk and do things outside, you should try your best to separate yourself from your father and the people next door."

Tang Mo nodded, and just as he was about to say something after lying down, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "Take care of your girl later."

"What happened to them?"

Xin An was a little curious. Chunyang, Chunlu and the others had not been talking nonsense recently.

Tang Mo had a complaining look on his face, and whispered, "She said that we were just chatting under the covers, and she said it must be my problem, and she spread rumors that I... had a hidden illness, and she even told me to go find a miracle doctor to treat it."

"This matter concerns my dignity as a man. You must issue an order tomorrow not to let them talk nonsense."

Xin An almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but he suppressed his smile and asked, "What should I say?"

"You all misunderstood the Second Young Master. In fact, he is quite capable?"

Pulling the quilt over her head and laughing, Tang Mo was helpless and gritted his teeth, "Just criticize them seriously and tell them not to talk nonsense about the master."

"Okay."

Pulling back the quilt, Xin An's eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, "I will tell them tomorrow not to discuss privately, and I will punish them severely if they dare to say anything again."

"Does it seem like you are trying to cover up something or are you angry out of shame?"

Tang Mo felt like he had a lot of mouths all over his body and couldn't explain himself. Seeing Xin An still laughing with gloating, he was so angry that he pressed down on Xin An, "You have no conscience at all. Don't you know what's going on with me?"

The alcohol from the afternoon had not yet worn off, and Xin An had two more drinks while eating crabs in the evening. The alcohol made him bolder, and not only was he not scared, he put his hand on Tang Mo's waist, pinched it twice, and said with a smile: "Don't wrongly accuse me, how would I know your situation, I can't explain this matter clearly."

"If you can't explain it clearly, don't explain it. This matter doesn't need to be explained verbally."

Before Xin An could react, his mouth was blocked. His whole body stiffened and he forgot to react for a moment. Tang Mo was a little anxious, mainly because he had restrained himself for too long and suddenly he couldn't control himself when he indulged himself.

"What are you doing?"

Xin An wanted to push him away, but he didn't move. Tang Mo smiled and said, "Do what you should do, so you don't have to explain yourself."

"You said you wanted to worship heaven and earth with me."

"You have to worship heaven and earth, it doesn't affect the present."

Tang Mo stopped talking. He finally had the courage to do so. Who knows when he will have it again? He had been thinking of making it a done deal tonight, but he didn't expect that he would kick Xin An's injured toe with just a move of his foot. Xin An screamed in pain, "Ah, it hurts."

"Why does it hurt?"

Tang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You're already shouting before it even gets to that point?"

"You kicked my toe. It hurts."

"Toes?"

Tang Mo then remembered that her foot was injured. He lifted the quilt and immediately lost his temper. Another drop of blood appeared...

What a rude blood bead!!!

Resigned to his fate, he got up and found some medicine to apply to her, and even found a strip of cloth to wrap around her big toe, muttering, "This toe is really going to cause trouble."

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Xin An smiled and said, "How about just killing him?"

Tang Mo turned his head and saw that she was still so proud, "Shut up and stop laughing. Believe it or not, I don't care whether you live or die?"

Xin An smiled even more proudly, "The Second Young Master is so cruel, I'm so scared."

Tang Mo grabbed the foot on his leg and tickled it directly. Xin An shrank back with a smile, "Hahahaha, let me go, hahaha~~~"

“Hahahaha~~~I’m going to die~~~”

There was a lot of laughter. Chunyang Chunlv, who was wearing clothes, quietly opened the door and looked towards the main room, then raised his eyes to the sky, and then looked at each other. Just as they were about to eavesdrop on Aunt Wang coughing at the next door, they quickly shrank back. Aunt Wang listened to the laughter in the room with a look of relief on her face.

The next morning, Chun Yang found a mark on Xin An's neck while dressing her. He smiled and said nothing. He found an opportunity to talk to Chun Lu. Chun Lu made the bed and said everything was normal. Chun Yang touched his chin and asked, "Could it be that the mark on the girl's neck was a mosquito bite?"

Chunlu nodded, "It's possible. There are mosquitoes in early winter, and they are quite powerful."

"Then we need to fumigate with some medicine."

Aunt Wang laughed incomprehensibly when she heard the conversation between the two. It is normal for young men and women to sleep together and be unable to control their feelings. It is a good thing, a good thing~

She has to continue to prepare the tonic soup for her brother-in-law tonight, so that he won't be helpless when the time comes.

That night, Mr. Mo became even more anxious in the middle of the night. He looked at the people around him and sighed silently. He said that it was not easy to be brave, and he did not seize the opportunity at that time. It was useless to regret it now.

After a few days without seeing Tao Yiran sneaking out, Tang Mo took the time to go to the Xiangguo Mansion. Zhu Youren had woken up, but was still in a daze. He was too obsessed with Tao Yiran. Whenever he saw someone related to Tao Yiran, even if that person was Tang Mo, he would want to ask more questions.

"Is she... okay?"

Tang Mo was speechless, "She has already been a wife and is about to become a mother, why are you so persistent?"

"Even if there was something in the past, it should be let go now."

Zhu You's eyes were dull and he felt like he had lost all desire to live. Tang Mo was not familiar with him and did not want to persuade him. Seeing that he would not die, he left. He went out and met Duke Xiangguo. In just a few days, Duke Xiangguo's hair had turned white. In order to vent his anger, he disrupted Lord Tao's path to being sent out and tripped up Tang Rong, but he was still depressed.

Such a good son was ruined by a woman.

"My Lord, according to Divine Doctor Hua, the Third Young Master's illness is in his heart, his body is fine, but I think it's too much for him to just lie there in a daze."

After several contacts, Duke Xiangguo had some good feelings for Tang Mo and was willing to listen to him. "What do you mean?"

Tang Mo said, "He just lies there all day long, never getting out of bed. When he wakes up, someone washes his face and hands for him. Even when he's not hungry, someone feeds him spoonfuls of food. Ginseng soup is also forced into his mouth to keep him alive. How is this different from serving a bedridden old man?"

I'm so bored that I can only think about women half-deadly.

Duke Xiangguo seemed to be thinking about it, and felt that what Tang Mo said made sense, and that he should find something for that bastard to do.

"I'm afraid he wouldn't want to do anything even if he was given something to do."

Tang Mo smiled, "It depends on how you put it. It's natural that my sister-in-law chose my eldest brother. My eldest brother is the son of a marquis. He has a well-proportioned body, good looks, and literary talent. Everyone who sees him will say that he is the leader of the younger generation in the capital. The three Zhu brothers are indeed weaker than my eldest brother."