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

"My two cousins ​​are now old enough to get married. Do you have any ideas?"

After returning to Chunhua Courtyard, Tang Rong rarely talked to Tao Yiran about the Wei family, but what he wanted to say might not make Tao Yiran want to hear. It can be said that ever since she saw Tang Rong lying in the filthy bed, she could not get too close to Tang Rong, and even felt uncomfortable at the thought of the two of them living in the same courtyard.

She just wanted to send him out to work and win glory for her.

"My uncle and aunt have their own say on this matter."

Tang Rong wanted Tao Yiran to take the Wei sisters out for a walk so that he could meet the young masters from the aristocratic families.

Tao Yiran was unwilling to do so. She was pregnant and could not play the piano. Tang Rong was a laughing stock outside. Wouldn't she be laughed at if she went to the banquet?

"This marriage is based on family background. I see that my husband looks good. Maybe he can rest for a few more days and go out for a walk without waiting until after the New Year. It's not that I don't care about my husband's health, but it's important to take care of things at the end of the year. If he can go out, he should go."

"It just so happens that my uncle is here too. He is a big shot in the field and can help you a little. I see that the situation next door is very strong these days. If my husband continues to lie down like this, the situation will be completely different next spring."

Tao Yiran's words touched Tang Rong's heart. Dealing with Tang Mo would only protect his position in the Marquis' Mansion from being threatened, but he still needed to personally deal with matters outside.

"You're right, but my body is still a little weak. I'll have to rest for two more days."

His eyes fell on Tao Yiran's face. The pregnant Tao Yiran was more charming than ever. Her face was too red but her skin was delicate. Feeling his gaze, Tao Yiran's heart skipped a beat. She quickly poured him a glass of water and said, "Let the court doctor come back to take a look and prescribe some nourishing medicine. He should get better faster."

Tang Rong took the water she handed over and held her hand. Tao Yiran's heart was in turmoil, but she couldn't show it on her face and even forced a smile.

Tang Rong stroked the back of her hand, "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"As long as my husband gets better soon, it won't be hard."

"My husband is tired today, go and rest early."

Tang Rong wanted to move in and sleep together, but he gave up the idea when he remembered that his internal injuries had not healed. He also felt that he had neglected Tao Yiran these days, so he got up and hugged Tao Yiran in his arms. At that moment, Tao Yiran felt a strong smell of feces and urine rushing into her nose. Even though Tang Rong smelled of incense and soap, she still couldn't get rid of the smell of feces and urine.

Like a nightmare.

It wasn't enough to just hug him. Tang Rong wanted to kiss him again, but Tao Yiran dodged him and said, "Be careful, bear with it for a while."

Tang Rong smiled and kissed her on the forehead, then turned around and left the room contentedly. As soon as he left, Tao Yiran began to dry heave, quickly walked to the basin and kept washing her hands, rubbing her forehead hard. Aunt Liu came in and sighed when she saw this scene.

The young lady was worried after just one look outside the door. If she saw the bed that was pulled out, would she still be able to survive?

Tang Rong, who was unaware that he was being disliked, was in a good mood. It could be said that this was the best day he had been in since he was injured. As long as he waited for Cai Quan to succeed, he would be in an even better mood.

"Fragrant, really fragrant."

The capital city was ablaze with lights under the inky night sky, and every household was filled with laughter. Cai Quan, who was highly regarded by Tang Rong, was also getting drunk in his lover's yard, drinking cup after cup of yellow soup and enjoying the intoxicating fragrance of his lover.

"It smells much better than the old woman in my house who fell into the cesspool."

His lover's soft voice made him drink two more glasses of wine, "You are always good at saying nice things. I am so fragrant, but you didn't welcome me back home. You must be reluctant to let your yellow-faced woman gain face in front of the prince and gain benefits for you."

Cai Quan laughed happily, handed a jade pendant to his lover, and then drank another glass of wine. After receiving the jade pendant, his lover fed him two more glasses of wine tenderly, "That's all the good you can do."

"If you ask me, you are at a disadvantage. What's the benefit of serving as a waiter? If you can see the prince more often, he will let you do whatever errands he has. You are a man and you have the ability. How much more benefits can you get?"

"Who said the prince didn't ask me to do something?"

Cai Quan could not accept being looked down upon, "The prince trusted me the most when he ordered me to do important things."

"I don't believe it. What big thing can the prince ask you to do? Are you kidding me?"

When his lover hooked his little finger, Cai Quan smiled and said, "It's a big deal, a very big deal."

"I won't believe it unless you tell me."

Cai Quan still had some sense, so his lover fed him another glass of wine. Soon, Cai Quan told him everything. After he lay down like a dead pig, his lover opened the door. Outside the door, the disguised Luo Qiwen handed him a ten-liang silver note. After receiving it, his lover smiled and said, "This old man can't escape from my grasp. Next time, if you want to know anything, just come to me."

Roche nodded, turned and left, soon disappearing into the night.

Xin An got up early the next day. Tang Mo was still asleep when she got up. Xin An thought about it and had no idea when Tang Mo came back last night. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she did not wake him up. Chunyang, Chunlu and Aunt Cuiping, who came in to serve her, also tried not to make any noise.

Tang Mo didn't wake up until Xin An was almost dressed. He had drunk some wine and discussed important matters with Luo Qiwen. At this time, he felt a headache.

"woke up?"

Xin An turned his head and asked, "When did you come back last night?"

"It's a little late."

Tang Mo yawned and wanted to ask Xin An why she got up so early, but suddenly remembered that she had to go to the palace today. He rubbed his temple and looked uncomfortable, "Headache."

Chun Lu smiled and said, "The hangover soup is warming up on the stove. The second young master can have a bowl of it later. It's a new recipe that the young lady specially asked Mrs. Qin to prepare."

"You have to be careful when drinking."

Xin An adjusted her hairpin and turned around, "Especially when drinking with Liao Zhi and the others, those wines are all brewed in wine jars, drinking wine is almost the same as drinking water. No matter how you fight, you should give in when you should, and don't try to show off."

"I wasn't drinking with those guys last night."

Tang Mo said that it was Yan Shimao who treated them all, and the guests were all the young men who had joined the Cuju team. Some of them he was familiar with, and some he was not so familiar with. They were all young and energetic people sitting together, so it was inevitable that they could not control their excitement.

"Luckily I have been able to practice it in the past few months, otherwise I would have to carry it back to me."

Lai Lai stood at the door and said that the hot water was ready, "Sir, you can wash up now."

His son is not even qualified to wash in the main house, and has to wash in the next room. Tsk tsk.

Tang Mo didn't care about these things. He put on his clothes, walked out the door and turned into the next room. When he saw him again, he was refreshed. He first drank a sip of warm water, then drank the hangover soup that had just been delivered. Maybe he felt it was unpalatable, so he poured himself another glass of water.

Xin An was also dressed up. As expected, she was wearing new clothes and new jewelry today. Everything on her body was exquisite. Tang Mo looked at her with a curious expression, "If a good-looking person looks good in anything, this dress is not particularly colorful. Why does it look so good on you?"

"I feel like all the clothes are yours."