I've been reborn, who would still raise a son from another family? Go away

Yang Yuning's eyes fell on Song Nanzhi's disheveled body. He was still wearing the same clothes he wore on the day he was captured. There was a nauseating odor coming from his hair.

He frowned slightly, then stepped forward and said with a smile: "I accidentally heard that the prince came out of the Dali Temple, so I came here to welcome him back to the palace."

Song Nanzhi looked unhappy.

How could he not know what Yang Yuning was planning in his heart? He just wanted to follow him back home under the pretext of welcoming him so that he could do something illegal!

Song Nanzhi looked around outside the Dali Temple with anticipation, but when he didn't see Liu Yueru, he felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

Ever since Yang Yuning met Liu Yueru at the Marquis' Mansion that day, he lost his appetite, had no desire to eat or drink, and had trouble sleeping or eating.

It was Song Nanzhi who had spent a lot of money to make arrangements for him so that he could come out earlier.

"Come on, I've brought some good wine and food, and I'll go back and give you a good welcome." Yang Yuning said as he stepped forward, enduring the stench on Song Nanzhi's body.

He led Song Nanzhi onto a carriage at the back, and then looked at Yuan Qinglian who was still crawling on the ground.

She was unkempt, with a pale face and no charm at all. She looked like a fat bug as she crawled on the ground in a crude and ugly manner.

Yang Yuning remembered that the person that night was her. Even though he liked married women so much, his stomach churned. He suppressed the discomfort and looked away.

He said to the servant beside him: "Carry her onto the carriage."

The servants looked at each other. They had followed Yang Yuning all their life and had never seen such a dirty woman. The disgust in their eyes was not concealed at all.

But he still did as he was told, stepped forward, lifted Yuan Qinglian and threw her onto the carriage.

Song Shijin had taken medicine on his body, and under Yun Qinglian's careful care, he was able to walk again. However, it still hurt when he lifted his legs to get on the carriage.

His face turned pale, and Yuan Qinglian crawled to Song Shijin's side and looked at him.

The carriage was moving very fast.

Just like Yang Yuning’s mood at the moment.

When they arrived at the gate of the marquis's mansion, it was closed and locked.

Song Nanzhi's brows furrowed.

Yang Yuning's expression also changed, and his surging enthusiasm was extinguished by the scene before him.

"Where is your wife?" Yang Yuning asked.

Song Nanzhi was confused. He wanted to ask about his wife.

"Did you kidnap her?" Song Nanzhi asked back.

He heard in prison that Liu Yueru had been kidnapped.

But those people just said a few words and then stopped talking, and I was also confused by what I heard.

Yang Yuning laughed instead of getting angry: "Your Highness, you are kidding. Madam Song belongs to your mansion. If I kidnap her, why would I go to such great lengths to bring you back to the mansion and welcome you? Wouldn't it be great for me to stay in the mansion?"

Song Nanzhi felt so embarrassed after being told that.

At this time.

A servant came hurriedly over and bowed to Song Nanzhi.

Then he went forward to open the door of the mansion and handed the key to Song Nanzhi: "Sir, the lady asked me to wait here. If you come back, I will open the door and return the key to you."

Say it.

The servant wanted to leave.

Song Nanzhi came back to his senses, reached out and grabbed his collar, and asked angrily, "Where is Liu Yueru? Why is she not in the mansion? Where did she go?"

The servant knelt down and answered, "Madam, the two young masters of the Liu family took you and the young master away during the day. As for where they went, Madam did not tell me, but just asked me to wait here for the prince to come back."

"Now that the key has been returned, it's time for me to leave." The servant said after taking one last look at Song Nanzhi.

Song Nanzhi was even more angry: "She is the wife of our Marquis's Mansion. She moved out of the Marquis' Mansion when she was not staying there to take care of the inner house. This is really outrageous."

"Go, bring my wife back to me now, immediately." Song Nanzhi shouted at the servant on the ground.

The servant suddenly stood up, brushed the dust off his knees, and said, "Forgive me for the difficulty in handling this matter. My work has been completed. If the prince wants to find his wife, I'd better buy a few errand boys to help him find her tomorrow."

Done.

The servant turned around and left, not taking Song Nanzhi seriously at all.

"I, I'm going to sell you out!" Song Nanzhi had never suffered such an injustice before. He pointed at the servant's back and cursed.

The servant rolled his eyes fiercely towards the night sky, treating Song Nanzhi's words as nonsense, and disappeared into the night without looking back.

Song Nanzhi was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all ached, but there was nothing he could do.

Yang Yuning only cared about what he wanted. He stepped forward and pulled Song Nanzhi over and asked, "Prince, when will you fulfill your promise to me? If not, return the silver to me!"

Song Nanzhi clenched his hands. Most of the money had been used for his grandmother's funeral. Now he was penniless, so what could he give back?

Suddenly, he thought of something and his eyes fell on Yuan Qinglian.

Yang Yuning followed his gaze, and Yuan Qinglian felt that their eyes also raised up to meet Yang Yuning's.

Yang Yuning quickly withdrew his gaze as if he had seen something scary.

"I'll keep this for you to enjoy slowly." Yang Yuning said bluntly.

Song Shijin looked at the people with strange expressions in confusion.

He glanced at the courtyards with open doors around him and reminded them, "Father, if you have anything to say, let's go in and talk first."

Song Nanzhi softened his attitude and said, "Young Master Yang, come with me. I will invite my wife back to my house in the next few days. Please be patient."

After hearing what he said, Yang Yuning's face became a little happier.

Then he entered the Marquis' Mansion together.

He also asked the servant to bring the wine and food that had been prepared in advance into the mansion, but the bottle of special wine was left in the carriage.

Yuan Qinglian looked at their backs as they took a step ahead, his eyes turning as he made careful calculations.

Song Nanzhi went back to his yard, quickly washed up, changed into clean clothes, and then returned to the front hall.

When I came back, there was only a servant waiting there.

Song Nanzhi frowned and asked, "Where did Master Yang go?"

"Our young master said he would go to Wenhuaxuan and will be back soon." The servant beside Yang Yuning said lightly.

Song Nanzhi was displeased. Yang Yuning really didn't take him seriously. Even if the Marquis' Mansion was in decline, he still had the title.

Thinking.

He turned around and walked towards Wenhuaxuan.

Song Nanzhi arrived.

Yang Yuning asked the servant beside him to pry open the lock on Liu Yueru's door. He then lay on Liu Yueru's bed, took the pillow that Liu Yueru usually used and sniffed it deeply.

"Hmm...it smells so good. This is the body odor a woman should have." Yang Yuning took a breath and murmured to himself in high spirits.

Song Nanzhi's expression turned colder, and he asked, "Mr. Yang, isn't it inappropriate to break into my wife's bedroom like this?"

Yang Yuning climbed up from Liu Yueru's bed reluctantly and said mockingly, "The prince has already traded his legal wife for money, and he still cares about these things? People who don't know would think that the prince and Madam Song are deeply in love?"