As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Xie Huan's eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Priscilla Qiu angrily for a while, and snorted heavily, "You bully a child! What kind of hero are you?"

"Do you also know that you are a child?"

Qiu Huixian raised her finger and poked Xie Huan's forehead very lightly.

There was a helpless smile in her eyes, she was gentle and pampering, and her voice was gentle: "Always put on a straight face and act like an adult."

Xie Huan quickly shrank away from her fingers, "Don't poke me!"

He looked at Priscilla Qiu with disgust, but his affection for this person doubled in his heart.

She is a bit like the third aunt, but more gentle than the third aunt.

A bit like Aunt Wanning, but more independent than Aunt Wanning.

She is also a bit like Aunt Seven, she seems to be able to take care of many things and still manage them in an orderly manner.

However, the seventh aunt is very good at martial arts. Qiu Huixian does not know martial arts, but she can ride horses and archery.

She also knows that there are many delicious and fun places in Yancheng.

Xie Huan had only been in Yancheng for a year. Apart from staying at his residence, he occasionally visited Xie Changyu's military camp twice, and the rest of the time he spent at Qingyun Academy.

He was so unfamiliar with this place.

Xie Changyu and Xie Wei didn't have much time to go out with him. Even if they went out, they would only go to places they were interested in.

When Qiu Huixian accompanied her, she mentioned some interesting places and delicious food, which aroused Xie Huan's interest a lot.

It's just that he doesn't want to be pleased easily.

So I always say with a straight face that it's not fun or interesting at all.

In fact, how much scheming can a child like him have to hide his thoughts?

Or in front of someone like Qiu Huixian, who has many younger siblings in her family and has personally raised several younger siblings.

Not all of her younger siblings are well-behaved and sensible; there are also those who are naughty and disobedient.

That allowed Qiu Huixian to accumulate a lot of experience.

Xie Huan's small skills are still within Qiu Huixian's control.

"Eat some honey cake."

Qiu Huixian took the plate from Yin'er and placed it in front of Xie Huan.

Today's honey cake was actually made into the shape of black and white chess pieces, all about the same size. As soon as the plate was placed in front of Xie Huan, he could smell the smell of cake and his stomach became full of greed.

During the past two days, Qiu Huixian was with me, and almost every meal was served with honey cake.

But Xie Huan would never eat it while holding it.

Qiu Huixian didn't try to persuade her, so she ate two pieces herself, and then shared them with Yin'er and other servants. Xie Huan looked at them with greedy eyes.

I just said that I would never eat her food, how could I bow my head now?

Childish children also want to save face.

Xie Huan tried his best to turn his face away, "I don't - uh!"

A small piece of pastry was stuffed into his mouth. Xie Huan subconsciously rolled his tongue and took a bite. It was so soft, glutinous and sweet, and he swallowed it like that.

She actually stuffed him cakes!

Xie Huan reacted and immediately stared at Priscilla Qiu with a straight face. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Priscilla Qiu fed him another piece, "Eat it."

"You obviously want to eat, but you have to worry about it and don't eat until you hold on. That's the most stupid thing. You're not such a stupid kid, are you?"

"..."

Xie Huan stared at Qiu Huixian for a while, then swallowed the pastry again.

This honey cake is indeed not as sweet as the ones bought outside, but it tastes much better than the ones bought outside.

After Xie Huan was fed two pieces in a row, he knew that he could not regain his face, so he simply gave up on himself, took the plate and kept it from Qiu Huixian, and occupied it all for himself.

Qiu Huixian smiled and said, "Eat it, no one will compete with you."

"And there's not too much sugar in this cake, and it won't damage your teeth. You'll be fine if you eat a few more pieces at a time."

Xie Huan ate the cakes silently.

The pastries look like they have a lot of pieces, but they are so small that you can eat a whole plate without any problem.

Qiu Huixian had already thought about this.

After eating the pastries, Xie Huan didn't talk to her and went to his room to take a nap.

Priscilla Qiu followed: "The shoes are here. If you have time, you can try them on."

Thanks to Chang Yu's return home, Qiu Huixian has been with the child these two days and took the time to make the shoes.

Xie Huan said nothing. Qiu Huixian didn't say much, got up and left.

Xie Changyu went back to the military camp today.

Xie Huan's illness was completely cured.

Finally, I no longer need to sleep on the couch at night, I can go back to bed.

I have slept on the couch in Xie Huan's room for the past two days. Although I fell asleep, the couch was always a little hard and not as comfortable as the bed.

After returning to Chang Fengyuan's room, Qiu Huixian told Yin'er and the others to keep their voices down, and she planned to take a nap to replenish her energy.

She took off her embroidered shoes and placed them on the footrest. She fell asleep soon after falling over.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xie Changyu returned to Changfeng Garden.

Yin'er was surprised.

Isn’t the prince gone?

Why are you back again!

However, due to her low status, she naturally did not dare to ask Xie Changyu and gave a hasty salute.

Xie Changyu waved his hand casually, pushed open the door and entered, but suddenly froze.

That Yin'er... is Qiu Huixian's maid, and she is in front of the door now, so Qiu Huixian is in the room?

Xie Changyu opened the door to the inner room and saw an exquisite figure sleeping on the bed with his back to him.

Xie Changyu stood for a moment and walked inside.

When he reached the bedside, he picked up the iron plate on the small table and hung it around his waist before turning around and preparing to leave.

At this time, Qiu Huixian turned over, sleeping on her side instead of lying on her back, with her slender hand gently resting on the side of her cheek.

She didn't take off her bun when she rested. At this time, her bun was slightly loose, and a few strands of hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks, looking lazy and casual.

Xie Changyu has met Qiu Huixian many times, and every time she has a gentle and graceful attitude. The more times she has, the impression will remain the same, but today she met Qiu Huixian with a different attitude.

Xie Changyu's eyes moved down from the broken hair on Qiu Huixian's forehead, the straight nose, and the fair cheeks, and he slowly sat on the edge of the bed without realizing it.

He didn't know what he wanted to do when he sat down, but his mind moved at this moment.

This is his room, his bed, his wife.

In a daze, in addition to the familiar smell of incense, there was also a faint smell of sweat flowing between his breaths.

Qiu Huixian turned over and narrowed her eyes a little while she was half asleep. However, in her hazy vision, she saw a tall shadow sitting in front of her bed.

Qiu Huixian was startled, and she suddenly turned over and sat up. Her nose hit a hard spot, and the next moment she covered her face in pain and gasped.

Xie Changyu: "..."

"Why is the Crown Prince back? Is there something wrong?" Qiu Huixian had completely woken up. She covered her nose and shrank back, her face immediately filled with gentleness.

In an instant, she became a virtuous and sensible wife. She asked her husband what was wrong without mentioning whether it hurt or not.

Xie Changyu thought, her eyebrows were so tightly knitted that it must have hurt a lot.

"I'm here to get something. I didn't expect to scare you." Xie Changyu leaned closer, "Let me take a look at your nose."

"..."

Qiu Huixian's body tensed up subconsciously.

Even though Xie Changyu is her husband who worshiped the ancestors of heaven and earth, she still recognizes this husband.

But to her, Xie Changyu was actually still a stranger, and at this moment she felt like running away.

But Xie Changyu's arms were wrapped behind her.

As soon as she shrank back, Xie Changyu gently raised his arm to encircle her, and with a slight force, he pressed her body and pounced forward.

Qiu Huixian quickly stretched out her hands and placed them on Xie Changyu's broad and stalwart shoulders.

Xie Changyu's rough fingers touched Qiu Huixian's nose and said, "It's red."

Qiu Huixian's breathing was tight, and she felt as if she had been thrown into a steamer. Her face was unbearably hot, and her heartbeat was erratic. She tightly grasped the clothes on Xie Changyu's shoulders.

Then he looked away in embarrassment and quickly retracted his hand.

She didn't know where to put her hands, so Priscilla Qiu could only curl up randomly and said weakly: "It was just a touch, it's nothing."

Xie Changyu was very close.

His arm did not exert any more force, but he just looked down at Qiu Huixian's suddenly red face, as if he was eager to try something.

But in the end nothing was done.

Xie Changyu slowly retracted his arm and said, "Come back on the 27th of the twelfth lunar month."

After saying that, he stood up and left neatly. (End of chapter)