Transmigrated as a Pregnant Cannon Fodder in a Rebirth Novel

Chapter 49

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Why is his future father-in-law here? Is it a coincidence or is he waiting for him

Wen Huaian's whole body was stiff.

When he easily avoided the guards of the Marquis' Mansion and climbed over the wall to enter Nanyang Marquis' Mansion, he secretly lamented that the guards of the Marquis' Mansion were lax. He didn't expect...

"Prince Wen, relying on your martial arts skills to break into a woman's boudoir at night is not what a gentleman does!"

Marquis Nanyang looked at Master Wen's black suit with a half-smile.

This kid got better after taking the strengthening potion, practiced martial arts for more than half a month, and became bolder. He even dared to break into his precious daughter's bedroom at night.

The handsome face of Prince Wen, who was caught, turned red and he quickly bowed to the Marquis of Nanyang.

"Meet the Marquis!"

"I was confused and broke into the Marquis's residence at night. I hope the Marquis will forgive me."

Admitting the mistake was straightforward.

Marquis Nanyang snorted.

"Prince Wen is a skilled martial artist. He is unstoppable in this mansion. How about a fight with the chief guard of this mansion?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall guard with a cold face walked out silently from the darkness.

You can tell he is a master at first glance.

Wen Huaian: “…”

It turned out that she was waiting for him here. No wonder he reached the peony garden so easily.

The pride in my heart was instantly shattered.

"Prince Wen, you should be thankful that you didn't stay in my daughter's room for too long, otherwise..."

Marquis Nanyang looked him up and down several times with a somewhat cold smile.

Otherwise what...

Wen Huaian didn't dare to think too much about it, and secretly felt lucky that he didn't stay too long.

My future father-in-law is so difficult!

"Let's go to the training grounds to spar!"

The Marquis of Nanyang stared at him straight, and the leader of the guards looked at him covetously, as if he would have Wen Huaian tied up and taken away if he didn't go.

"good!"

Wen Huaian's mouth twitched, and he followed Nanyang Hou to the training ground.

The group of figures disappeared into the darkness.

No one noticed that there was a slender figure eavesdropping in the dark.

Training ground

Discuss

The slender figure turned and went back into the house, and the candlelight reflected a fair, pretty face with a hint of excitement.

It was Tang Cheng!

Tang Cheng quickly changed into a dark-colored dress, casually tied her hair with a hairband, and left the peony garden in a refreshed manner.

At first, Tang Cheng thought that the guards of the Marquis' Mansion and her Peony Garden were vulnerable, but later she found out that something was wrong and it seemed that someone was deliberately letting them go, so she secretly followed Wen Huaian.

Then I saw the Marquis’ father blocking someone.

Tang Cheng knew very well that his father, the Marquis, had already discovered Wen Huaian and was preparing to catch him in the act.

Poor Prince Wen!

Tang Cheng sympathized with him for a second, then watched the show happily. She walked briskly towards the training ground in the mansion.

The guards guarding the peony garden pretended not to notice what the fourth young lady did.

Wen Huaian followed Nanyang Hou to the training ground and saw that the area around the training ground was full of lanterns, as bright as day, and there was a group of guards waiting.

Well prepared and complete.

It's obvious at first glance that this wasn't a spur-of-the-moment idea.

Wen Huaian's mouth twitched: "..."

His future father-in-law must have known about it long before he climbed over the wall into the house, and was ready to catch him and teach him a lesson.

"Prince Wen, please step onto the martial arts stage!"

The leader of the guards respectfully made a gesture of invitation to Wen Huaian, then quickly jumped onto the martial arts stage.

Wen Huaian's handsome face was solemn. Even though he had only practiced martial arts for about half a month, his body had been transformed by body-strengthening potions. Maybe his martial arts skills were not as good as the leader of the guards, but he was not without a chance of winning.

He jumped onto the martial arts stage with a swift and decisive move.

At this time, Tang Cheng had already arrived at the training ground and saw the handsome and tall figure on the martial arts stage at a glance.

The guards hurriedly saluted Tang Cheng.

"Meet the Fourth Miss!"

Wen Huaian, who had not yet had any competition on the martial arts stage, was surprised at first when he saw Tang Cheng appear, and then his eyes became a little distracted.

Because his martial arts skills were not good enough, he was caught by his future father-in-law.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Nanyang Hou saw his daughter's eyes glued to the brat, and couldn't help but coughed lightly: "Cheng'er, why are you here?"

"Dad, how can I be missing out on such a fun thing!" Tang Cheng retracted his gaze and said excitedly.

Fun things...

Do you want to see Prince Wen get beaten

Nanyang Marquis: “…”

He silently sympathized with Prince Wen for a moment, then said to the two people on the martial arts stage in a cheerful mood: "Let's get started!"

As soon as the words fell, the two people on the martial arts stage immediately started fighting.

The leader of the guards acted extremely quickly, making people worry for Master Wen. Wen Huaian's reaction was not slow either, he dodged the punch with a flash of his body and still had enough strength to fight back.

You fight back and forth, punches as fast as the wind, extremely fierce.

Tang Cheng stared at it intently, her blood boiling. She clenched her fists and her pretty face was eager to do something.

"I really want to go up and have a fight!"

Nanyang Marquis: “…”

His precious daughter was becoming more and more violent, which was good. It looked like he would need to collect more martial arts manuals and practice martial arts after his daughter gave birth to a child.

Marquis Nanyang looked at Prince Wen, who had not lost the battle against the leader of the guards on the martial arts stage, and his eyes narrowed, almost laughing out of anger.

The two people on the martial arts stage were actually acting!

"It's really exciting. It would be great if there were some sunflower seeds so I could eat them while watching the competition."

Tang Cheng muttered.

The corner of Nanyang Marquis' mouth twitched. His beloved daughter hit the nail on the head. The two people on the stage were not acting. It seemed that the cunning brat and the leader of the guards had reached some agreement under his nose.

No wonder Prince Wen didn't look embarrassed at all and seemed to be able to handle the situation with ease.

Marquis Nanyang snorted coldly.

"Chen Ming, show us your true strength!"

The two men who were fighting fiercely on the martial arts stage looked at each other.

Discovered by the Marquis!

Wen Huaian's heart trembled.

The leader of the guards, Chen Ming, shouted, "Prince Wen, I'm sorry!" After saying that, his offensive tone suddenly changed, and his moves became even more fierce and powerful.

A moment later, Prince Wen was knocked off the stage by a punch from the leader of the guards.

With a snap.

The whole person was lying on the ground in a mess.

The corners of Nanyang Marquis' mouth curled up, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

This is the correct way to discuss.

Tang Cheng: “…”

She walked over and looked at Wen Huaian, who looked disheveled but still handsome, and said something hesitantly.

"Embroidered pillow?"

"That's not right. You used a strengthening potion, so you should be able to withstand a lot of beatings."

Tang Cheng frowned, looking puzzled.

Still lying on the ground, suspected of being a useless person, Wen Huaian, who couldn't take a beating, had a dark face and didn't want to talk.

When Tang Cheng saw Wen Huaian's dark face, he suddenly thought that this noble prince would never be beaten to the point of being unable to get up.

So pitiful!

Tang Cheng asked with a sympathetic look on his face.

"Do you need me to help you up?"

Wen Huaian's eyes flashed slightly, and he stretched out his hand towards Tang Cheng in front of Marquis Nanyang.

"good."

Tang Cheng simply grabbed his hand and pulled him up.

After Wen Huaian got up, he staggered and fell on Tang Cheng's slender and soft body, and his thin lips inadvertently slid across her cheek.

"Sorry, I lost my balance for a moment."

Wen Huai quickly stood up and gave Tang Cheng an apologetic smile, his smile tinged with weakness.

Tang Cheng didn't care about Wen Huaian's rudeness, and even looked at him with sympathy.

"No need to apologize. I know you didn't mean it. I didn't expect you to be beaten so hard that you couldn't even stand."

“It’s a bit weak!”

"Forget it, I'll lend you my shoulder to lean on."

Wen Huaian: “…”

In fact, he was not that weak. The leader of the guards did not hit him hard and he only felt a little pain in his body. It was nothing serious.

But in front of Marquis Nanyang.

He had to act like he was being beaten so hard that he couldn't get up.

Hearing Tang Cheng lending him his shoulder, Wen Huaian curled up the corners of his mouth and leaned on Tang Cheng without hesitation.

A light fragrance wafts into the nose.

Wen Huaian suddenly felt that getting beaten up was not a bad thing.

The leader of the guards, who had arrived at some point, twitched his lips when he saw Prince Wen shamelessly taking advantage of the Fourth Young Miss.

Prince Wen, that’s enough.

Although his attack seemed ruthless, he was actually very measured and it was impossible for him to lose his balance.

Marquis Nanyang came over with a dark face and looked at Wen Huaian with an unfriendly look.

How dare he take advantage of his daughter!

"Chen Ming, send Prince Wen back home!"

"Yes, my lord!" The guard leader Chen Ming responded respectfully, and then looked straight at Prince Wen.

Wen Huaian: “…”

He said goodbye to Tang Cheng with regret.

Tang Cheng waved at him: "Practice martial arts hard when you go back, and don't get beaten so badly again."

Wen Huaian: “…”

What happened in the Nanyang Marquis's mansion that night was not spread out, but the Duke of Zhenguo learned about it from the Nanyang Marquis after leaving court the next day.

Duke Zhenguo: “…”

If he remembered correctly, his son was still practicing martial arts in the martial arts training ground in the mansion this morning, and he didn't look like he had been beaten up badly by anyone.

Marquis Nanyang must have been deceived by his son's acting skills.

The Duke of Zhenguo wisely kept silent.

After all, it was too embarrassing for his son to break into the Nanyang Marquis' Mansion at night and get caught and beaten.

After returning to the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion, the Duke Zhenguo and Wen Huaian ordered people to secretly knock out the Duke Zhenguo's wife and Xie Xue Ning and bring them back to the Mansion.

When Lady Zhenguo and Xie Xue Ning woke up, they were shocked to see the expressionless Zhenguo father and son, Tang Ping, and a strange mother-in-law in the room.

"Min, take a look at this information first!"

The Duke of Zhenguo directly asked Tang Ping to hand over the information he had investigated to Min.

Min took it and looked at it with a puzzled look on her face, and the more she looked at it, the uglier her expression became.

"No, it's impossible!"

"You're lying to me!"

When Xie Xue Ning saw her aunt's strange reaction, she had a bad feeling in her heart for some reason, and always felt that it was directed at her.

"Mother, this is true. You have indeed been infected with the same heart Gu. Otherwise, you wouldn't be affected by your cousin!"

Wen Huaian looked at his mother indifferently, her expression of disbelief and even reluctance to believe it, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Tongxin Gu

When Xie Xue Ning thought of her mother's regrets before her death, her pupils suddenly shrank.

No wonder my aunt...

Before she could react, she was knocked unconscious by Tang Ping.

"What do you want to do to Xue Ning?"

The wife of the Duke of Zhenguo was startled and reflexively protected Xie Xue Ning, but then she remembered something and abruptly withdrew her hand.

"Miao Granny, please draw out the mother Gu from Miss Xie's body!"

Wen Huaian looked at the unconscious Xie Xuening and said coldly.

As for the mother...

It is understandable that the mother finds it difficult to accept that her relationship had been deceived and fooled for ten years.

Granny Miao cut a wound on Xie Xue Ning's arm, took out a thumb-sized jar, opened the cork and placed it on the wound. A strange, foul smell wafted out.

After a moment, something suddenly moved on Xie Xuening's snow-white arm...

Then a small insect crawled out of the wound and drilled into the thumb jar.

The wife of the Duke of Zhenguo felt cold all over when she saw this.

When she thought that there was such a little bug in her body, the face of the Lady of Zhenguo suddenly turned pale and a feeling of nausea and vomiting came over her.

After Granny Miao drew another poisonous insect out of her arm, Lady Zhenguo's love for Xie Xue Ning instantly disappeared by more than half, and she even felt a faint disgust for her. She could no longer deceive herself.

She was indeed framed by her sister who died ten years ago. She alienated her husband and son for a niece, was sent back to her parents' home by her husband, and became a laughing stock in the upper circle.

This made the proud and arrogant Lady Zhenguo unable to accept this cruel fact.

The most urgent task is to return to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and slowly repair the relationship with her husband and son.

Tang Ping took Grandma Miao away, leaving only the family of three in the house.

Wen Huaian silently watched his mother look at his unconscious cousin with disgust and hatred, and tearfully admitted his mistakes to his father, expressing his guilt towards him and pushing all the blame onto his dead aunt and cousin.

The father had a blank expression on his face.

The mother looked strange after she woke up.

Wen Huaian's heart sank, he didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Father, Mother, I'm going back to the yard first."

The Duke of Zhenguo nodded slightly.

"good!"

Mrs. Min has changed so much that her son might find it hard to accept.

The wife of the Duke of Zhenguo is very sad about her son's sudden departure. She wouldn't still be dissatisfied with her as a mother, right

However, the most important thing at this moment is to win back the Duke's heart, and the matter of his son can be discussed later.

It was a good plan, but unfortunately reality dealt a heavy blow to the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo.

When Xie Xue Ning woke up, she was already on the carriage returning to the Xie family in Jinling. Everything was settled.

As for the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo, he sent her to a popular temple in the suburbs of Beijing to practice Buddhism and pray for his son to have an heir.

When the news spread, the capital was in an uproar.

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