At this time, the Prince of Rong, the Prince of Dingbei, and the eldest young master of the Duke of Qi were standing by the window of a teahouse. The three of them stared in amazement at Tang Cheng and Wen Huaian showing their affection on the street.
"I didn't expect Tang Si to fake an abortion and fool all of us. The worst part is that she even held a blind date party with Wen Huaian's child."
"Fortunately, Tang Si showed off his extraordinary strength in public, scaring off those who had the will but not the courage to commit crimes."
Su Jingxing looked like he had a toothache.
Qi Changxiu's mouth twitched. Su Jingxing was talking about something irrelevant. He actually brought up Tang Si's blind date party at this time.
"You should sympathize with Prince Wen the most. He even helped Tang Si organize a blind date party." Prince Rong looked at the handsome men and beautiful women strolling happily not far away and laughed with glee.
Prince Rong, who almost became a father, was extremely grateful.
Fortunately, Tang Si doesn't like him.
Let him escape.
Although he will be ridiculed by others now that Tang Si has revealed the fake abortion, it is better than being laughed at after the engagement is arranged and then being exposed that Tang Si was pregnant for more than four months.
When Prince Rong's son said this, Su Jingxing and Qi Changxiu thought of Wen Huaian asking them to help support Tang Si in hosting a blind date party, and their expressions were indescribable.
The room fell silent in an instant.
At this time, Su Jingxing happened to see Tang Si feeding Wen Huaian. He felt a toothache. It was so disgusting. He never thought that Wen Huaian had such a side. He asked casually.
"Do you think Wen Huaian knew about Tang Si's fake abortion?"
"I definitely don't know." Qi Changxiu said firmly.
Who would be willing to cheat on themselves
It’s not like there’s something wrong with your brain!
Prince Rong had the same idea as Qi Changxiu.
None of the three of them thought that Prince Wen was also an unconventional person.
People who are close to and know Master Wen think so, not to mention outsiders. Everyone feels that Master Wen is so pitiful, being badly betrayed by his own fiancée.
The three of them were quite tactful and did not go over to disturb Tang Cheng and Wen Huaian from showing their affection.
In the restaurant next door to them, Liu Jintong, dressed in men's clothing, stood by the window and watched the two people showing their affection on the street. She bit her lower lip, her pretty face gloomy, her small hands clenched tightly, her nails digging deeply into her palms.
That damn guy Tang Cheng didn’t have an abortion!
If I could get another boy...
Liu Jintong's mind flashed with the image of Tang Cheng in her previous life, who was so arrogant and humiliating her. A hint of blood flashed across her eyes. She took a deep breath to calm herself down, smiled coldly at the two people who were showing their affection not far away, and turned to leave the restaurant.
There is still a long time to come, and she doesn't believe that she won't find an opportunity to take revenge!
…
Tang Cheng and Wen Huaian were still showing off their affection in a high-profile manner, and Tang Xin couldn't stand it anymore and found an excuse to run away.
Even when you are a light bulb, someone needs to pay attention to you. It is embarrassing to be ignored.
She was not as thick-skinned as Tang Cheng, and soon she couldn't stand the strange looks from people around her.
When Tang Cheng saw that Tang Xin finally left, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with pride.
Wen Huaian secretly laughed.
"Tang Cheng, we're done walking down this street, let's go back home."
Tang Cheng thought that his goal had been achieved and there was no need to continue shopping, so he followed Wen Huaian's suggestion and took the oil-walled carriage back home.
As soon as the two left, people on the whole street started gossiping, and all kinds of rumors about Master Wen doting on Tang Si spread like wildfire.
Tang Cheng once again became a hot figure in Beijing's gossip.
Tang Cheng expressed his satisfaction with this.
"Miss, your appearance has shocked everyone. Let's see who dares to spread rumors now."
Coral looked very proud.
"That's right. That's right."
The other three maids echoed.
Tang Cheng looked at the happy faces of the four maids and added with a smile.
"We have to thank Tang Xin. If it weren't for her brilliant idea, there would probably be rumors that I was faking my pregnancy."
When Pearl heard that the young lady wanted to thank the third young lady, she felt terrible.
"Miss, why should you thank Miss Third for this? Miss Third has no good intentions."
"I know, but it doesn't stop me from thanking her. Her reputation will also be damaged by doing this. I really don't know what she's trying to do." Tang Cheng didn't care at all.
"You just want to feel good for a moment, but I saw that Third Miss seemed to regret it later." Pearl said gloatingly.
Tang Cheng raised his eyebrows.
Regardless of whether Tang Xin regrets it later or not, she has done it. Her stepmother must be so angry that she must die.
As Tang Cheng expected, Lady Zhang, the wife of Marquis of Nanyang, was indeed angered by Tang Xin.
After Tang Xin came back, he was scolded by Zhang and put under house arrest.
Tang Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard the news. His appetite increased and he ate an extra bowl of rice.
Now that everyone knew that she had not had an abortion before, Tang Cheng just lazily stayed in the peony garden to take care of her pregnancy.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter.
Tang Cheng was not used to the days without clothes that could adjust the temperature by themselves, and could only use the ancient and primitive ice basin to cool down and relieve the heat.
There is always a trade-off.
Even though Tang Cheng missed the good days of the future interstellar space, he couldn't go back. Being able to survive again and having the long-cherished physique for easy pregnancy, Tang Cheng was already very satisfied.
The most important thing now is to give birth to the little one in my belly.
…
Zhenguogong Mansion
"The news of Tang Si's pregnancy has spread. You should discuss it with Tang Si and get married as soon as possible."
The Duke of Zhenguo looked at his son seriously.
A hint of helplessness flashed across Wen Huaian's handsome face: "Father, Tang Cheng said that she would wait until the child is born before getting married."
"I'll mention it to her, though."
The Duke of Zhenguo frowned when he thought of Tang Si's temper.
"I'll talk to Nanyang Hou."
A glimmer of hope arose in Wen Huaian's heart.
He actually wanted to marry Tang Cheng as soon as possible. It would be troublesome for the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion to have no mistress in charge.
Especially now we have to guard against people from other families attacking Tang Cheng.
The Duke of Zhenguo kept his word. As soon as the morning court was over the next day, he called the Marquis of Nanyang.
After Fourth Miss Tang's pregnant belly was exposed, everyone looked at Marquis Nanyang with rather subtle eyes.
I really don't know what kind of mood Nanyang Hou was in when he collected information on young talents for Tang Si.
It’s such a rip-off.
It was their son who was the one who was screwed.
Now seeing the Duke of Zhenguo calling out to the Marquis of Nanyang, the ministers who were originally in a hurry to leave the palace slowed down their pace and approached the two.
The Duke of Zhenguo ignored them and found a quiet place to talk with the Marquis of Nanyang.
"Marquis Nanyang, there is an auspicious date next month. Why don't our two families arrange the marriage of our two youngsters?"
Nanyang Marquis coughed lightly and said, "Next month is too rushed. My daughter is not suitable for overwork now. It would be better for her to have a baby before getting married."
His precious daughter wanted to have a baby before getting married, and as a father, he had tried to persuade her several times but it was of no avail.
Marquis Nanyang had no choice but to give up.
There is no need to tell the Duke of Zhenguo about this.
"No, let's do it after autumn. We will have at least three months to prepare." The Duke of Zhenguo shook his head, but still took a step back and postponed the wedding date.
In short, Tang Si must not be allowed to have a child before getting married.
"My third daughter's marriage has not been settled yet. It is not right for the younger sister to get married before the elder sister." Marquis Nanyang made an excuse.
"Tang Si's situation is special." The Duke of Zhenguo countered the move.
Nanyang Hou continued to shake his head firmly: "This matter is not negotiable!"
As long as his precious daughter doesn't nod, Marquis Nanyang will not agree.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if the wedding date is advanced, because he has already prepared a generous dowry for Tang Cheng.
The Duke of Zhenguo returned in defeat.
Wen Huaian was not surprised at all when he found out, and he decided to talk to Tang Cheng tonight.
The night is cool as water, and the moon is high in the sky.
Wen Huaian skillfully climbed over the wall of Nanyang Marquis Mansion.
Marquis Nanyang had long turned a blind eye to this.
Tang Cheng didn't expect Wen Huaian to come tonight. When he saw Wen Huaian, he was surprised: "Why are you here?"
Wen Huaian: “…”
"I'm here to discuss the wedding date with you."
Tang Cheng gave him a strange look and said, "Didn't I tell you that the wedding date is next year?"
Wen Huaian coughed lightly: "After thinking about it, I think it's better for us to get married in advance. Tang Cheng, although we are engaged, if you give birth to a child before getting married, it will be bad for the child's reputation. It's okay if it's a son, but if it's a daughter, it will definitely attract a lot of gossip and affect her reputation. I'm afraid she will blame you in the future."
"Tang Cheng, not everyone is as lucky as you, and not everyone doesn't care about reputation."
Wen Huaian knew that Tang Cheng didn't care about his reputation, and he didn't care about Tang Cheng's reputation or some of his shocking behaviors.
Special cases like theirs are quite rare.
Who knows whether their children will be as lucky as Tang Cheng.
He didn't want his children to resent Tang Cheng in the future.
Tang Cheng was stunned after hearing what Wen Huaian said. In fact, she had already planned the future of her unborn children in her mind, which was to let them practice physical skills so that no one could bully them. She didn't care about reputation at all.
But what Wen Huaian said also makes sense.
She has to think about her children.
Don't take it for granted and decide their future in a domineering way.
In this dynasty where men were superior to women, even though the customs were open, treatment of women was still quite harsh.
She didn't know whether the baby in her belly was a boy or a girl, so it would be better to make them legitimate children.
After Tang Cheng figured it out, he stopped worrying about it.
"Wen Huaian, you are right. You decide the wedding date."
Wen Huaian was pleasantly surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Tang Cheng to be persuaded by him. It seemed that Tang Cheng valued the child more than he thought. He quickly said, "Okay, I'll go back and ask someone to pick a good day. You don't have to worry about the wedding. Just wait for your wedding."
Tang Cheng thought this was a good idea.
"Okay, I'll leave it all to you. I'll talk to Dad tomorrow."
She already knew that the marriage ceremony in this dynasty was very complicated.
Be lazy if you can.
At this time, both of them had forgotten about the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo who was practicing in the nunnery. Getting married was such a big event, and as the hostess, the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo would definitely return home to arrange the wedding.
Wen Huaian smiled happily.
I didn't expect Tang Cheng to give in so easily.
At this moment, Tang Cheng suddenly thought of something. She and Wen Huaian were about to get married, and they would live in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for the rest of their lives. Of course, the place they lived in had to suit her taste.
She didn't renovate the peony garden because she knew she wouldn't live there for long, so she didn't spend the effort.
The Duke Zhenguo Mansion is different.
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