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

Qiu Huixian's father has many brothers and sisters, including many younger ones. Even after the Qiu family's accident, the New Year and festivals were still very lively.

But the Xie family now only has three people, Xie Wei, Xie Changyu, and Xie Huan, in the Duke Liang's mansion in Yancheng.

The rest are all slaves.

The three young, middle-aged and older men didn't seem to have any strong feelings about the festival. Even on New Year's Eve, they felt indifferent. Only the red lanterns with New Year's characters on their houses brought a bit of joy.

Qiu Huixian prepared red envelopes for the New Year for the servants.

For example, the loyal servants and guards of Xie Changyu and Xie Wei, and Qiu Huixian specially prepared them, are naturally much thicker than ordinary servants.

In addition to the red seal, Lei Jun, Lian Dongsheng and others also had other annual gifts.

Fabrics, supplements, and more.

After Xie Changyu got up early, he still went to Zaiyueju.

In the past, everything in the house was taken care of by the housekeeper, and he never asked about it. Now that Qiu Huixian has taken care of everything in an orderly manner, he doesn't need to ask about it.

However, Xie Huan was not so happy after Zaiyue Curie.

He pursed his lips and glanced at his father, unable to read a single word of the military book in his hand.

"how?"

Xie Changyu sat aside and naturally felt that the child was absent-minded and kept peeking at him. He raised his eyes and asked him: "Can't you understand? Or are there words you don't recognize?"

Xie Huan whispered: "Dad, can we not watch this?"

"why?"

"It's New Year's Eve today... It's the Chinese New Year."

Xie Changyu frowned and reacted, "You don't want to see it?"

Xie Huan couldn't help but nod.

In the past, his father was often in the army, and Xie Huan was studying in an academy. He could only see his father once a month, so he always wanted to see his father and let him accompany him well.

But now that Xie Changyu really stayed at home to accompany him, Xie Huan was complaining in his heart.

Xie Changyu is a calm man who talks little. He will not tell interesting stories or play games with Xie Huan. He will only lead him to practice martial arts, calligraphy and read military books.

Although Xie Huan is sensitive and sensible, he is only an eight-year-old child, and he really can't stand this kind of company.

He still likes the company of Priscilla Qiu or Xie Wei.

Needless to say, Xie Wei pampered him so much that he could tolerate anything. He could pull his grandson's beard, and he could get down on the ground and ride a horse for his grandson. Of course, Xie Huan didn't know how to ride it now.

When Qiu Huixian was with her, she mostly talked about interesting things.

She seems to know a lot of things, and common things become very interesting to her, and she also has all kinds of snacks.

Even Lian and Priscilla Qiu playing chess seemed to be very interesting.

With Xie Wei or Qiu Huixian, Xie Huan only feels relaxed and happy.

There was only silence and exhaustion with Xie Changyu.

Xie Huan felt that his father had trained him as a soldier.

Little did they know that when Xie Changyu trained his soldiers, he would train to the point of death until they died. What kind of training was this?

After looking at the child silently for a moment, Xie Changyu put the book away and said, "Then I won't read it. Whatever you want to do, daddy will be with you."

"no need!"

Xie Huan suddenly stood up and stepped back with a smile: "I'm going to see grandpa. I'll go by myself. Dad, please rest for a while. You must be very tired from accompanying me every day. I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Xie Huan turned around and ran out.

Xie Changyu watched the child run away without a trace, stood up silently, walked to the corridor of Zaiyue Residence and stood there.

He was used to being busy, but suddenly Xiu Mu was at home with his children, which actually made him feel quite at a loss.

Now that Xie Huan is gone, he doesn't know what to do.

Go and see your father too? Thinking of this, Xie Changyu stepped down the steps, left the Moon Residence, and headed to Xie Wei's courtyard.

When passing Changfeng Garden, Xie Changyu glanced in subconsciously.

I happened to look through the half-open window and saw Priscilla Qiu sitting in the house, seemingly holding needle and thread in her hand.

Priscilla Qiu is not a bright beauty, but she is dignified and graceful, with a sound inner intelligence and a unique temperament.

Gaomen Delicacies also developed a body of ice muscles and snow bones.

Soft, fragrant and sultry.

Xie Changyu's hands behind his back could not help but clenched into fists, but the greasy touch of snow on his palm seemed to have already formed a deep memory and would not disappear because of his restraint.

He is a normal man, but very principled and only touches his own women.

No matter how beautiful or good the woman next to her is, it has nothing to do with him.

Qiu Huixian is now his wife, his own woman.

Sleeping together every night, but only being able to watch and not eat, was of course a huge hardship for him.

It's just that he choked people in the middle of the night, scaring people, and there was a woman in his memory who begged him to "be gentler" with a pale face, so he probably didn't think too much and just did what he wanted to do.

It had been four days and his patience was running out.

With a deep breath, Xie Changyu withdrew his direct gaze and strode away.

In Chang Fengyuan's room, Yin'er whispered: "Miss, the prince seemed to have been standing at the door for a while."

"is it?"

Qiu Huixian looked up and saw that there was no one in front of the courtyard gate. "Maybe he was passing by to see the Duke."

"It should be... the young lady's hands are really skillful. The prince will definitely like these leather gauntlets."

"I hope so." Priscilla Qiu replied casually, carefully collecting the stitches.

The last time she removed Xie Changyu's armor, she saw that the gloves he wore while riding were very old and had scuffs in many places, so she took Xie Changyu to spend the next two days to accompany her children. In her free time, she made a new glove. hand.

She knows that the way of husband and wife is also the way of business.

Although Xie Changyu was completely different from the type of husband she had hoped for, since she was his wife, she naturally managed the relationship well.

At this time, two little maids came in and went to the bed to change new sheets and bedding.

Qiu Huixian glanced at it inadvertently and squeezed the needle tightly.

bed……

It immediately reminded her of the past few days and nights.

Every night he would roll himself up into his arms with the quilt, hold him in his arms, and sleep in silence.

But Qiu Huixian could clearly feel that he was holding her tighter and closer every day, and the breath in her ears was getting hotter and hotter every day.

The hand around his waist became more and more restless day by day.

He didn't have much patience anymore.

Qiu Huixian looked away, and her eyes fell on the gauntlet in her hand. She lowered her eyes for a long time and ordered: "Prepare some food and drinks for the evening."

"Are you preparing in Changfeng Garden?"

"Well, it's just for the prince and me. The dishes don't have to be too many, and the wine needs to be good."

Yin'er nodded in agreement: "I understand!"

She took personal care of Priscilla Qiu. Although she was young, she was extremely smart. She also knew that the young lady and the prince had not consummated their marriage yet. If she prepared like this tonight, she would consummate their marriage. Naturally, she did her best to prepare everything properly!

Soon the sky darkened.

There is a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve here in Yancheng, and Qiu Huixian also ordered the kitchen early to prepare a sumptuous meal.

Lian Dongsheng brought his family to Yancheng with Xie Wei. The whole family lived in the house and accompanied Xie Wei during the Chinese New Year. Lei Jun also brought his children.

With such a group of people sitting together, it finally had a bit of a lively atmosphere during the New Year. (End of chapter)