Rong Xi raised the corners of her mouth slightly with a faint smile. As she spoke, her hand had already reached out to the belt of his clothes at his waist. With a slight lift, the man in front of her would appear naked in front of her.

Under the dim candlelight, the two people in strange postures looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the room became a little subtle and tense for a moment.

But soon, Rong Xi discovered that Song Yanyin was actually trembling. It was not because of shyness, but clearly a manifestation of nervousness and fear.

When Rong Xi saw this, her heart moved slightly. She didn't want to anger anyone. If Song Yanyin did something extreme again, it would be troublesome.

So she turned around and moved away from him.

After the tension subsided, Song Yanyin reacted and regretted it very much. Why didn't he hold back just now? If his impulsive behavior annoyed her, I'm afraid... He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his heart was full of regret.

He immediately got off the bed and knelt on the ground again, holding up the whip he had placed on the ground with both hands, and said sincerely: "Please punish me, my wife. It is my ignorance that has disturbed my wife's interest."

"Get up and go back." Rong Xi waved his hand, with a hint of fatigue in his tone.

However, he did not leave, and even did not change his posture. He still knelt there and said earnestly again: "Please punish me, my wife."

Rong Xi was also getting angry, the fire in her heart was rising up, and she could hardly suppress it. She looked at the whip, slowly reached out and took it from him.

Seeing this, Song Yanyin's heart tightened and he prepared himself. He knew that it was his nervousness that messed up everything. It was all his fault. Sure enough, what was coming finally came. This time he was afraid that he would be severely beaten.

Suddenly, with a "snap" sound, Rong Xi threw the whip to the ground. She actually had the urge to whip him, but fortunately she restrained herself. However, she couldn't control her temper.

"I told you to leave, don't you understand?" Rong Xi glared at Song Yanyin and shouted loudly, his words full of anger.

"I, I just want to ask my wife not to marry my elder brother and younger brother." Song Yanyin was still kneeling on the ground, her voice trembling a little, and she looked pitiful.

Rong Xi was really annoyed by this matter. During the day, he was forced to take the imperial examination because of this matter, and was chased and beaten by his parents-in-law. Now his back still hurts, and now he still won't let him have peace. This life is really unbearable.

"I won't let your brother and brother in, not now, not in the future, so can you get out now?"

Rong Xi suppressed her anger, and those words were almost spat out from between her teeth, and every word revealed her current irritability and impatience.

"My wife keeps her word."

Song Yanyin raised his head slightly, with a hint of stubbornness and persistence in his eyes. Although he knew clearly that Rong Xi was in a rage, he just wanted to get a definite and clear answer from Rong Xi, as if only in this way could he feel at ease.

Rong Xi couldn't stand it any longer. She suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Yanyin's collar tightly, with such force that it seemed as if she was going to rip the collar off. Then, she pulled hard and pulled Song Yanyin in front of her.

The two faces were close to each other at this moment. Rong Xi glared at him with flaming eyes and spoke with gritted teeth.

"You seem to really enjoy challenging my bottom line, Song Yanyin. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, but you'd better put your mind to it. Otherwise, not only will I not want them, I won't want you either."

After saying that, Rong Xi swung his arm vigorously and pushed Song Yanyin out fiercely.

Song Yanyin was caught completely off guard and was violently pushed to the ground, completely stunned. His face was instantly filled with astonishment, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

In his understanding, it has always been the case that a man follows his wife wherever she goes, and a man follows his wife wherever she goes. He has never heard of a husband being divorced. It has always been the case that as long as the wife is alive, the husband lives, and if the wife dies, the husband must be buried with her. How come...

The anger in Rong Xi's heart was like a tangled mess that could not be untied. It kept lingering in his heart and would not go away at all.

She was so irritated that she just wanted to find something to smash and slam to vent her anger. But it was the middle of the night, and it would be bad if she made too much noise and disturbed others' sleep.

After thinking it over, she simply asked the system to put her into a deep sleep. Out of sight, out of mind, she could put all these annoying things behind her.

Song Yanyin knelt straight in front of the bed for the entire night.

His mind kept recalling the look in Rong Xi's eyes when she said those words. The determination and seriousness in her eyes made him know that what Rong Xi said was absolutely true, and with her personality, she would definitely do what she said.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

At four quarters past the hour of Mao, the sky was still just getting light, and there was some movement outside. Rong Xi was startled by the movement and slowly woke up.

She had just opened her eyes when she was startled by the figure kneeling in front of the bed. She frowned, wondering: Didn't I let him go last night? Why is he kneeling here all night?

"Why!"

Rong Xi couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling helpless and thinking that this man was too stubborn.

Song Yanyin's legs and feet were already numb and he had lost all feeling. When he saw Rong Xi wake up, he subconsciously wanted to get up and help her wash up.

But just as he was about to stand up, his numb legs were filled with piercing pain, making him completely unable to move his body. He staggered and almost fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, Rong Xi, who had gotten out of bed earlier, was quick to reach out and support him. She looked at Song Yanyin's face, which was slightly twisted in pain, and her tone was rarely gentle: "Your legs are numb, right? Why are you so stubborn? Lie down and rest for a while."

"How can I get on my wife's bed? I dare not."

When Song Yanyin heard Rong Xi's words, his eyes widened and he spoke in horror. In his opinion, the wife's bed was an extremely noble place. How could a mere man like him be qualified to go there? This was a big taboo.

Rong Xi didn't have the heart to argue with him at the moment. Seeing that Song Yanyin couldn't even stand, she simply squatted down, picked him up, and gently put him on the bed.

After this hug, Rong Xi was surprised to find that he was so thin and seemed to have no weight at all.

Song Yanyin only felt that his body suddenly flew into the air. This sudden situation scared him. He subconsciously wrapped his hands around Rong Xi's neck tightly as if grabbing a life-saving straw.