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Situ Yan put Xie Yuantang on the chair.

The tall and thin figure slowly lowered his head in front of her, bent down, and squatted on one knee so that his eyes were level with hers.

In those clear peach blossom eyes there was worry, self-blame, and anxiety caused by not understanding.

"Ma'am, you're not playing games with me. You're really angry, right? Why?"

Xie Yuantang's face was round and round, and he waited for him fiercely: "Don't you know why?"

"I don't know... Is it because of those three female ghosts?"

Situ Yan frowned, not quite understanding, "But they did something wrong, why is my lady angry with me?"

He slowly raised his big hand and gently held Xie Yuantang's little face.

"My dear, tell me what I did wrong and I will change it. Please don't be angry, okay? I don't want you to be angry."

The slender fingers gently touched the side of her face, and a faint smell of blood wafted away.

Xie Yuantang was stunned for a moment, and for the moment he didn't care about being angry, he grabbed his big hand with his small hand and said, "Are you bleeding?"

There were a few freshly cut bloody marks on the fingertips and fingerpads with thin calluses.

It was obvious that he was injured when he was holding onto the corner of the table while trying to catch her.

Xie Yuantang pursed his lips and looked up at him.

"Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?"

While speaking, he ran to the drawer to get the ointment, thought for a moment, and quietly took out a waterproof bandage from the space research laboratory.

Situ Yan watched her clacking around looking for something, and followed her eagerly: "Madam, don't look for medicine. I'm not hurt. I was often injured before."

"Sometimes it's my hands, sometimes it's my legs. I don't know how I got hurt, but it heals after two days of rest."

Xie Yuantang raised his eyebrows but didn't ask him why he didn't remember.

Situ Yan had said this before, and considering the strange attitudes of Wu Chen and the others, Xie Yuantang roughly guessed what was going on.

But there was nothing unusual at the moment, and she didn't intend to take the initiative to expose anything.

After getting the ointment, she walked back and pulled him to sit down: "Stretch out your hand, I will help you disinfect it."

"Oh."

"It hurts a bit, just bear with it and don't move."

"Yeah, I won't move."

Situ Yan nodded obediently and tilted his head to look at her: "Madam, you are not angry with me anymore, are you?"

Xie Yuantang didn't say anything. She lowered her head to help Situ Yan treat the wound on his hand, and used tweezers to pick out the tiny wood chips in the blood.

Seeing the blood-stained hand, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

Why did she get angry when she knew clearly that he was unworldly and had no common sense?

If there is any mistake, it is Yan Feng's fault!

Xie Yuantang bandaged each of his fingers, looked up at him and said, "I don't mean to be mad at you, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Xie Yuantang sighed, looked at the big dog in front of him, and touched his forehead with his: "Stupid husband, didn't I teach you not to let strangers into the house? What if they are bad people? What if they want to poison you or assassinate you?"

"But since Yan Feng and the others let people in, that means they are good people, right?"

Situ Yan blinked and understood: "So it's not my fault, it's Yan Feng's fault!"

Yan Feng outside the house: "..."

Unexpectedly, the silly husband would still be able to quibble at this time. Xie Yuantang rolled his eyes at him with amusement: "Yan Feng was wrong, but you are not wrong? You let Yan Feng judge everything. He is so stupid, what if he makes a mistake?"

Yan Feng: “…” That’s enough, you two!

Situ Yan honestly reflected: "I know I was wrong, my lady, I will never let strangers into the house again."

Xie Yuantang held up two fingers: "Second, you actually let them sleep in my bed! Use my quilt!"

At this point, she couldn't hold back her temper: "I haven't let anyone else use your things!"

Situ Yan was stunned by the scolding and explained awkwardly: "No, I wanted to chase them out, but they were all crowded there, so I thought it was a bit strange and wanted to see what they were going to do."

"My lady, didn't you teach me to be patient and wait and see?"

Xie Yuantang: "..." How could it be her fault?

She frowned: "Si Tu Yan, when did you become so good at making excuses? It's obviously your fault!"

"You allow them to challenge my dignity. How will people outside view me as the prince's consort?"

"Although we may separate in the future and you may marry another wife, that is a matter for the future. If you dare to cheat on me now, I will castrate you chemically and then physically!"

She finished speaking in one breath, pouting her lips and glaring at Situ Yan angrily.

Situ Yan just scratched his head in confusion: "Why did we separate? Why do I need to get married? I already have a wife."

Xie Yuantang choked and waved her hand, saying, "This is not the point. The point is..."

"That's the point."

Situ Yan interrupted her for the first time, looked at her seriously and said, "I don't want to be separated from my wife, nor do I want other wives, and my wife is not allowed to be separated from me."

Xie Yuantang paused and muttered softly: "That's hard to say."

Even if they are bound to death now, it is still far away in the future, and she will not decide on a lifetime matter so early.

Xie Yuantang thought her voice was low, but Situ Yan had sharp ears and heard it clearly. She was so angry that she reached out and held her face with a little force.

Her face and mouth were held up so that they were slightly bulging in the middle and deformed.

"Don't say that! Otherwise I'll get angry!"

Situ Yan, who had always been well-behaved and obedient, became stubborn for the first time and expressed her uncompromising bottom line - that is, she could not leave him.

It has nothing to do with love or desire, I just simply regard this person as the most important treasure in my life.

Xie Yuantang's cheeks were puffed up by his big hands, making him look like a puffer fish, which was really cute.

She pouted and nodded vaguely: "Not much, shake it off~"

Situ Yan breathed a sigh of relief, naively thinking that she had agreed to his request.

He curled his thin lips into a satisfied smile.

His eyes became clear and pure again.

Xie Yuantang patted the back of his hand with her small hand and said incoherently: "Shake it off, shake it off, keep asking your questions, you are trying to provoke them..."

As she spoke, Situ Yan's eyes were always on that puffy little face.

Suddenly, my hand itched and I reached out to poke it.

"puff!"

Xie Yuantang pouted and let out a breath.

Shameful, so shameful!

This is simply a provocation to her boss Tang's status!

Xie Yuantang was completely shocked. She stared at her husband who had rebelled against Tian Gang. She pushed him away in anger and said, "Situ Yan, are you rebelling?"

Situ Yan smiled and pinched her face, not afraid of her getting angry at all. He shook his head and said, "No, only smart people rebel. I'm stupid and can't do it."

Xie Yuantang: “…”

There's no way this argument can go on any longer!