He stood quietly by, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but in the end he did not step forward to stop it.

He knew very well that if he rashly said something he shouldn't have said just based on the little warmth generated by their brief contact in the morning, his wife would never let him off easily given her previous temper.

So, he chose to remain silent.

But after Rong Xi devoured the spicy dishes in no time, he quietly walked to the side, carefully took out the fragrant fruit ice juice from the food box, and gently placed it in front of Rong Xi.

At this time, Rong Xi's head was dizzy due to the spiciness, and the area around his lips felt like it was on fire, and the numb and tingling sensation continued to spread.

She felt as if her thoughts were messed up by the chili pepper, so the words that came out of her mouth seemed to be spoken without any thought.

"You didn't put poison in it, did you?" Rong Xi said with a frown.

When Song Yanyin heard this, her face suddenly changed color with fear. Without hesitation, she knelt on the ground and tried to clear herself up anxiously.

"My dear wife, please understand. This is just ordinary ice juice. There is absolutely nothing in it that shouldn't be put in it." His eyes were full of fear and grievance, for he was afraid that his wife would not believe him.

Rong Xi looked at him like this, shook his head slightly, and then he became a little more sober.

But when he thought about the fact that the original owner was poisoned to death by him, he still felt uncomfortable. He always had some grudge against him and dared not touch the ice juice.

Seeing Rong Xi's disbelief, Song Yanyin grew increasingly anxious, fearing she might misunderstand him. He quickly took out the ice juice, picked up a spoon beside him, stirred it carefully, and then scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

After swallowing it, he opened his mouth slightly towards Rong Xi, indicating that he had swallowed it. The most important thing was to prove that there was no poison in it.

Rong Xi just stared blankly at his half-open mouth, with ice juice on his lips, sparkling in the sunlight.

Somehow, a strange thought suddenly flashed through her mind. She wanted to...

"Girl, girl..."

Qiu Shuang called out several times, but seeing that Rong Xi still didn't move, she couldn't help but reach out and push Rong Xi, who was in a daze.

Rong Xi finally woke up from his dream and asked in panic, "What happened?"

"What are you thinking about, girl? I've called you several times." Qiu Shuang looked at her with confusion.

"Oh, it's nothing. I was thinking about the imperial edict I just read." Rong Xi answered with a guilty conscience, his eyes dodging, not daring to look directly into Qiu Shuang's eyes.

"You have worked so hard, girl. There is nothing wrong with the ice juice that Yin Xiaolang sent. If you want to drink it, just take a few sips. Don't drink too much." Qiu Shuang said.

"Oh." Rong Xi responded.

Seeing that she really wanted to drink, Qiu Shuang asked someone to get a spoon again and was about to feed Rong Xi. Rong Xi drank a few sips and thought that the ice juice tasted quite good. Suddenly, a bold idea came to her mind: what if she asked Song Yanyin to feed her?

Rong Xi pointed at Song Yanyin and said, "You come and feed me."

Everyone looked in the direction Rong Xi pointed, and saw Yin Xiaolang standing there with a look of astonishment on his face.

Song Yanyin, who was called, never expected that his wife had never let him touch her food in the past.

He walked over slowly and took the bowl from Qiu Shuang's hand. Qiu Shuang gave him a stern warning look.

He took a deep breath, slowly swirled a spoonful of ice juice and put it into Rong Xi's mouth. Rong Xi's eyes were fixed on him, and he felt his cheeks getting hot for no apparent reason, as if a fire was burning.

The faint fragrance from his wife's body kept entering his nose, making him involuntarily think of the smell he smelled in her bedding in the morning. It was as if a deer was running around in his heart, as if something was about to burst out from the bottom of his heart. He stepped back in fear.

Seeing him like this, Rong Xi reached out and took his hand, then pulled him directly onto her lap and said, "Feed him like this, otherwise it would be a pity if he peed."

Song Yanyin froze in an instant. Not only him, but also Qiu Shuang, Dong Xue and everyone else serving here were shocked. They had never imagined that a young lady would be so nice to this young man! This scene was truly shocking.

Seeing that he didn't move, Rong Xi reminded him with some dissatisfaction: "Why don't you feed him?"

Song Yanyin's face flushed red, as red as a ripe apple. He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to. He stammered, "Wife, wife, please let me go. This is not easy to feed you."

Rong Xi said domineeringly and forcefully: "Just feed it like this." I can't control you anymore.

In this awkward and ambiguous atmosphere, the bowl of ice juice was finally drunk up.

Song Yanyin felt that every moment was like a year. He never expected that his wife would be so bold as to perform such an intimate act in front of everyone.

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Rong Xi, who had taken a short nap at noon, was immersed in a sweet dream, but was ruthlessly woken up again by Qiu Shuang.

"Girl, it's time to go to school." Qiu Shuang's voice sounded in Rong Xi's ears, like the call of a nightmare.

When Rong Xi heard this, she felt overwhelmed. She muttered, "Let's do it another day. I don't want to go today."

"No, the adults said they will check your homework in a few days." Qiu Shuang said seriously.

"Oh, then let me sleep a little longer. It doesn't matter if I sleep a little later." Rong Xi tried to cheat and pulled the quilt over his head, wanting to continue sleeping.

"Girl, you said the same thing a quarter of an hour ago. You must get up now, quickly." Qiu Shuang said, and together with Dong Xue, she dragged Rong Xi out of bed.

Song Yanyin, who was standing by, felt a little sorry when she saw Rong Xi being treated so rudely by Qiu Shuang. She wanted to speak out to stop it, but the words were on the tip of her tongue and she didn't dare to speak. She could only stand by and worry.

Rong Xi's face was full of despair. In her opinion, studying was simply her lifelong enemy.

She was dragged and coaxed into the study, and when she saw the familiar yet disgusting book, she felt sick all over.

"Qiushuang, I suddenly have a headache. Why don't you ask the court doctor to come and see me?" Rong Xi held his head and said in pretended pain.

Qiu Shuang and Song Yanyin just looked at her silently without saying a word, and there was a strange pressure in the air.

Rong Xi was a little puzzled, thinking: No, when did I become so undignified? I am a girl in this mansion, how can they look at me like this?

"I said I had a headache, didn't you hear me?" Rong Xi raised his voice.

Dongxue walked up to Rongxi and said innocently, "Girl, why are you holding your stomach when you have a headache?" As she spoke, she considerately took her hand that was covering her stomach and put it on her head, "That's what a headache is."

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