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Therefore, the intuitive Chu Sitong refused again: "You can talk about it later, this soup will get cold after you finish talking."

While talking, she forcefully pulled out the hand that was tightly held by him, but Xiao Yihan didn't want to let go of her. Her heart sank slightly, and she looked up at him, "Okay. Let's sit down and talk."

"Sorry." Xiao Yihan let go of her hand and looked at her wrist that was reddish.

"My lord doesn't need to apologize for this." Chu Sitong smiled faintly.

"Sit down first." After Xiao Yihan finished speaking, he turned and walked to the cabinet.

Chu Sitong listened to his words, sat down at the table, looked up at his back, watched him rummage in the closet, and when he closed the closet door, there was already a bottle of ointment in his hand.

Although he didn't say much, Chu Sitong basically guessed what he was going to do at this time.

But thinking about it, his resolute attitude just now is indescribably complicated in his heart.

Xiao Yihan took the ointment and sat down beside her, lowered his head slightly and lifted the lid, while saying to her: "Put some medicine first, and pack another pack after you go back later."

Chu Sitong didn't answer, just looked at him with lowered eyes.

His fingertips are a bit rough, perhaps because of the frequent practice on the battlefield in recent years.

However, she could clearly feel his tenderness and meticulousness.

The medicine, after rubbing it on, feels cool and comfortable.

Even though it hurt a little bit from being pinched by him just now, it doesn't feel a little bit now.

After a while, Xiao Yihan finished applying the medicine, closed the lid, and handed the ointment to her, "Did you hear what I said just now?"

Chu Sitong's eyes fell on the ointment, and then said softly: "Actually, the prince doesn't have to be so nervous. It's just a little red."

"It's always better to be cautious." Xiao Yihan insisted, then handed the ointment to her again, "Take it."

Chu Sitong paused, knowing that he could not twist him, so he just took the ointment from his hand.

Then, Xiao Yihan moved back, turned his head to look at the soup cup on the table, and said to Chu Sitong: "Sitong, there is no need to send these soups from now on."

Chu Sitong just took the medicine in his hand, and before he could take it in his arms, he heard his voice from above.

His voice was as soft as ever, but she heard it without emotion.

She looked up at him blankly, as if she didn't understand the meaning of his words. Xiao Yihan didn't avoid her gaze, and must have looked at her uncertainly. At this moment, there was a little guilt in her eyes, "Sitong, I Knowing what I'm about to say might hurt you, but I feel the need to make it clear to you."

Chu Sitong didn't speak, but the hand holding the ointment was tightly tightened.

The ointment was taken from his hand, still carrying the temperature of his fingertips, but at the moment the temperature has not dissipated, but she felt that her fingertips were cold.

"Sitong, you are very good. At least you have the best personality among the girls I know. But what I want to say is, I think you know what is going on with our marriage. I was thinking about whether my original decision was right, but every time I thought about it, the answer I got was that I did not regret marrying you."

"But now I know that I can't delay you any longer. So if you want, I can let you go. Although some things cannot be compensated with money, at this point I can't think of anything else I can do for you other than money. So, if you need anything, just let me know, and I can accommodate all your requirements."

Xiao Yihan's words, every word and every sentence pierced Chu Sitong's heart like the tip of a needle.

She lowered her head and didn't answer his words.

It's just that the hand holding the ointment was tightly squeezed.

Xiao Yihan looked at the top of her head, and sighed slightly, "Sitong..."

Chu Sitong still didn't answer.

Xiao Yihan paused, then reached out to take out the ointment from her hand.

Of course, her strength was very good, Xiao Yihan didn't show it at first.Finally, it took a lot of force to get the ointment out of her hand.

"Do you want to take back just this little thing?" As soon as he got it in his hand, he heard Chu Sitong roaring at him.

Xiao Yihan looked at her in a daze, and saw her looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Tears are an accusation against him.

"I know, I knew from the very beginning that you didn't want to marry me. I was the one who let my mother drag someone to find your mother, and finally made our marriage possible." Chu Sitong cried He said: "But even if I begged for it, I didn't force you at the beginning. Since you agreed, why didn't you stick to it! Why did you tell me these things four years later!"

Chu Sitong roared, venting the anger in his heart.

She knew that, of the two of them, she was the weaker one.

It was she who fell in love with him first, and he might not even know who she was.

Back then, when she begged her mother to ask him what he thought, she happened to know that his mother was also looking for a girl he liked, so she took the opportunity to introduce herself to his mother. She was apprehensive at first, thinking it was just a try , but finally got the news that he chose her.

When hearing the news, no one knew how excited she was.

During that time, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night.

However, she never thought that he, who had always been in politics, would invite him to the battlefield after their wedding and before their bridal chamber.

At first she only thought that he was concerned about the safety of the country, and as his wife, she should be considerate.So she stayed in the mansion and waited for her to come back.

However, later by chance, she vaguely knew that she was wrong.

Perhaps his departure was just because of another her.

But even so, she had hope.

People say that time is the best medicine to heal wounds, and she thinks it can work on him as well.

So, when he came back this time, she thought that after such a long time, he would let go.

However, from his attitude when he came back the first day, she knew that she was wrong again.

Xiao Yihan pursed his lips and looked at her, looked at the ointment in his hand that had been squeezed out of shape by her, and said: "I don't want to take this ointment back, I just want to hear what you think about what I just said ?”

"My idea is that what you just said is impossible!" Chu Sitong retorted without thinking.

Xiao Yihan sighed, "I'm doing this for your own good. While you are still young, you are just 19 years old, and we are not husband and wife, so you can still take advantage of this time to remarry." He can delay her for four years, but he can't her whole life.

Let her go as soon as possible while there is still room for redemption.

She is just 19 years old now, and the two of them only have the name of husband and wife. With his proof, based on her status, she will still marry a good family.

Of course, he would not deny that he owed her all his life.

But now that's all he can do.

"Be nice to me if you want to be nice to me." Chu Sitong replied to his words.

"Sitong..." Xiao Yihan looked at her helplessly.

I usually look at such a gentle girl, but I didn't expect to be so stubborn.

"I don't want to hear anything else. That's all I have to say. I'll go first." After speaking, Chu Sitong stood up, looked at the soup cup on the table in the blink of an eye, and added: "Soup You drink it. I will still deliver it in the future. As for whether you drink it or not, that is up to you, but you can’t stop me from delivering it.”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and opened the door and rushed out of the study without looking back.

Xiao Yihan called her name behind him, but she didn't seem to hear her, and rushed forward.

Just like that, Xiao Yihan watched her leave the study helplessly.

He sighed slightly, then sat down slowly.

Some helpless.

As he said, he did it for her sake.

He made a mistake marrying her four years ago, but he doesn't regret it either.

He thought that they had only met five times, and she would not have any feelings for him.

Of course, for a woman, being divorced after marriage has a great impact on her, but he also believes that with his proof, the harm to her will be minimized.

Therefore, it is not difficult for her to remarry.

But he wouldn't erase the damage he had done to her over the years.Whether she blames him or hates him, he can bear it.But I just don't want to see her like this.

So it can be said that her reaction basically exceeded his expectations.

Just from her answer, she doesn't want to leave.

Instead, he wants to get affection from him, but, affection, he has nothing extra.

With him, he always sticks to one end, preferring lack over abuse.But in the latter point, he didn't do it, just because of the expectations of the person he wanted to stick to forever, and he didn't want her to be disappointed.

She asked him to accept a concubine, and he accepted as she wished.

In the end, he sighed heavily again, forgetting about this matter, it can't be solved immediately, just take it slowly.

Standing up, his eyes flicked over the soup cup on the table, he settled his footsteps, and after a moment he raised his feet, returned to the table, and continued to process the files.

In the room, it was very quiet.

Only the soup cup placed on the table was slowly getting cold.

……

"Princess, concubine, are you out?" Xuehui watched Chu Sitong come out of the study, and walked up to meet him quickly.

"How is it? My lord, what did the lord tell you?" Xuehui didn't see the tears in Chu Sitong's eyes, and thought that Xiao Yihan's talking to Chu Sitong was something to be happy about.

However, Chu Sitong didn't even stop, and ran straight past her.

Xuehui looked at it and was shocked.

Princess, what's the matter?

She looked back at the door of the study, could it be that the two of them haven't reached an agreement?

Then, she chased after Chu Sitong while yelling, "My lord, my lord, wait for me."

Xuehui chased Chu Sitong back to the inner room, and when she ran in, she saw Chu Sitong lying on the bed and crying.

"Princess, did the lord make you angry?" Xuehui sat down beside her worriedly, and asked worriedly.

However, Chu Sitong did not answer her words.

"Wangfei Wangfei?" Xuehui said anxiously: "Wangfei, can you talk to me? I am very worried about you."

After saying this, Chu Sitong waited for a while before turning his head to look at Xuehui, and then asked with a sob: "Xuehui..."

"I'm here." Xuehui nodded heavily, then reached out to grab her hand and said, "Princess, I'm here. If you have anything to say, just tell me. Although Xuehui can't help much, she can't help you." I will help you on my own." ------------- Wait until tomorrow, sorry.