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Xie Yuantang leaned her little head on Situ Yan's shoulder, thinking about how to find out the guy who was using her behind her back, when she suddenly felt her fingers itchy.

She looked down and saw Situ Yan scratching her fingers attentively.

Xie Yuantang: "...What are you doing?"

Situ Yan blinked: "Help my lady to scratch her itch. Then my lady's hands will stop itching!"

Xie Yuantang was both angry and amused. She poked his cheek with her little hand and said, "Stupid husband, this is useless."

"What should we do?"

Xie Yuantang smiled mysteriously: "You will know soon."

Just as Situ Yan was about to ask again, Yan Feng's voice came from outside the carriage: "Your Highness, Princess, we have arrived at the Buddhist Sound Pavilion."

Xie Yuantang was stunned for a moment: "It's OK if I'm here, do you want me to go down and greet the monk?"

Situ Yan on the side raised his hand weakly: "Madam, I want to go and greet the monk."

Xie Yuantang: “?”

Situ Yan took out something wrapped in brocade from his bosom and said to Xie Yuantang, "Madam, can you wait for me for a moment? I will go and give the monk's things to him."

Xie Yuantang's eyes fell on the brocade: "Did you find it?"

"Ah."

Situ Yan was a little nervous, and his fingers holding the brocade slightly tightened. He licked his tongue and said, "You have to wait for me, my lady. I have something to tell you."

Xie Yuantang looked at his somewhat anxious peach blossom eyes, smiled slightly and said: "I will definitely wait for you."

After hearing her words, Situ Yan felt relieved and got out of the car and walked into the Foyin Pavilion.

Wu Chen was a little surprised when he saw him coming: "Are you alone? Xie Yuantang didn't follow you?"

Situ Yan didn't say much, just handed the thing to him: "Yours."

Wu Chen was slightly startled, looked at the brocade, then raised his head and looked at him: "Do you remember?"

Situ Yan shook his head: "I just remembered a little bit. I'll give you the things. I'm leaving now."

"Hey."

Wu Chen called him, his already tired face showing a hint of complexity, he hesitated and said, "I'm going to be away for a while, during this time... take care of yourself."

Situ Yan nodded as a matter of course: "I will definitely take care of myself, my wife will protect me."

After a pause, he added: "But you are a monk, and you don't have a wife to protect you, so you have to take care of yourself."

Wuchen: "..."

Looking at Situ Yan's figure walking away, he shook his head in amusement and said to himself, "I really don't know whether it's better for you to be like this, or to think about the past."

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The carriage shook for a while, and Xie Yuantang looked at Situ Yan who came up and said in surprise: "So soon? I thought you wanted to chat with him for a while."

Situ Yan was confused: "What are we talking about? I'm not familiar with him."

Xie Yuantang: “…”

The carriage rumbled forward.

In the carriage, Situ Yan rubbed his hands nervously, lowered his head and dared not look at Xie Yuantang: "Madam, if I were a bad guy, would you hate me?"

Xie Yuantang raised his eyebrows: "Tell me first, what's wrong with your egg?"

"I... I dreamed that I killed people, many people..."

Xie Yuantang was still waiting for him to confess, but this was all he said.

She extended her index finger and lifted Situ Yan's chin: "No more?"

Situ Yan shook his head: "No more."

Xie Yuantang rolled his eyes.

The anticipation was in vain!

She even prepared the scalpel!

Situ Yan held her hand and asked nervously, "My dear, please don't hate me, okay? I won't kill anyone and won't be a bad guy anymore."

Xie Yuantang raised his hand to interrupt him: "First, who said you are a bad guy? Killing people means you are a bad guy? Then we also shot someone to death on the cliff of Huajue Temple, am I a bad guy too?"

Situ Yan shook his head: "My wife is not a bad egg, she is a good egg! The best good egg!"

Xie Yuantang: “…” You are the egg!

She pouted and said, "Second, who did you kill? If you can't survive if you don't kill them, then it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, it's just a battle for survival."

Situ Yan was stunned, recalling the scenes in his dream.

When he thought of those things, his first reaction was panic, but now after hearing what Xie Yuantang said, he began to think that those people in the dream wanted to kill him, and if he didn't fight back, he would die.

It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, only the fittest survive.

Looking at the confused look of her silly husband, Xie Yuantang raised his hand and roughly rubbed his hair, and said seriously:

"Situ Yan, remember, never judge yourself lightly!"

Situ Yan was stunned, looking straight at Xie Yuantang, and heard her say:

“It is easy for people in the world to judge others and define what is good and what is bad.”

"If you continue to easily convict yourself, then wouldn't that self whom you have judged as a 'bad guy' be very pitiful?"

Her peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Situ Yan lowered his eyelids, and deep in his heart, there seemed to be a place that was happy because of these words.

She held Situ Yan's big hand, smiled slightly and said, "And I won't hate you for this."

"really?"

Situ Yan raised his eyes. This was the crux of his worry since he recalled the past: "My wife really won't hate me?"

"No way."

Xie Yuantang smiled with dimples, tilted his head, and the light blue bell on his head rang crisply:

"Because it just so happens that I'm not a good person either!"

Situ Yan frowned and said seriously: "My wife is the best!"

Xie Yuantang smiled and didn't explain.

Situ Yan's heart knot, which had been worrying for the whole day, finally untied. He became active now and pestered Xie Yuantang to ask all sorts of questions:

"Madam, when I came up just now, I saw you in a daze, what were you thinking about?"

Xie Yuantang said "Oh" and did not hide it from him: "I was thinking that the third brother's martial arts skills seem to be higher than yours!"

Today, when she was almost ambushed by Situ Lang, Situ Yan and Situ Mo attacked at the same time.

But Situ Mo, who had always been frail, caught her even faster than Situ Yan!

Previously, Xie Yuantang had always thought that Situ Yan's Qinggong was already extremely high, but he did not expect that Situ Mo was also so hidden.

When Situ Yan heard this, he simply blinked and said, "My lady, I don't know martial arts."

Xie Yuantang: “…”

She changed the way she said it: "I mean, Third Brother runs faster than you."

Situ Yan nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, he knows martial arts!"

Xie Yuantang: “…” The closed loop is completed, right?

She gave up discussing the matter with him and just handed him a tube of diluted antidote angrily: "Drink it."

"Oh."

Situ Yan drank it obediently before asking, "What is this?"

Xie Yuantang glared at him unhappily: "Big tonic pills! Wait until you have replenished your energy so that you can work overtime in the evening!"

Outside the car door, Yan Feng, who was driving, lost his balance and tilted his seat.

Is he not innocent? Why do I feel that these words are so... charming?

Facts have proved that he is really not simple.

Because the truly innocent Situ Yan would only ask: "Madam, do we have a mission tonight?"

Xie Yuantang snorted and laughed: "Tonight, we are going to do something big!"

She had to find out from Yuanjia who gave her the poison!