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

After the Qiu family left, Aunt Cui stepped forward to serve and comforted her in a low voice: "Miss, don't take the third lady's words too seriously."

"nature."

Qiu Huixian looked calm and her eyes fell on a handful of dried flowers on the table.

It's made of mountain plum.

But it was not the bunch that Xie Changyu brought in the white porcelain vase.

The bunch in the vase was already starting to wither when Priscilla Qiu really wanted to make dried flowers due to time delays.

Later, Xie Changyu went to the camp, and the next day the young general next to him sent another large branch.

Qiu Huixian asked someone to pick up some vases, and selected a few good ones to make dried flowers.

During the recent period, she was recuperating at home and cooking the mountain plums and dried flowers in the white porcelain vase had become Qiu Huixian's pastime in her free time.

Aunt Cui reminded: "Miss, be careful about the wounds on your hands."

"It's healed. I'm very careful, so don't worry too much." Qiu Huixian smiled and gently fiddled with the dried flowers with her fingertips.

Aunt Cui said: "Although it is healed, according to the doctor's opinion, the meridians were damaged after all, so we need to take good care of it. Be careful to sail the boat for thousands of years."

"Miss has a pair of skillful hands. If you don't be careful and leave any sequelae, you will regret it for life."

Qiu Huixian lowered her head and looked at her hand where the gauze had been removed.

There was a light pink mark left on the palm, which was indeed a bit dazzling.

But compared to the original prison sentence, this scar is nothing at all.

Several good things have happened recently, and Priscilla Qiu is in a good mood——

Fan Yang's Ma family apologized to the Qiu family and negotiated to cancel the marriage to give the Qiu family dignity.

Other government officials have sent official media to inquire about Qiu Lingyun, and they are interested in proposing a marriage.

Moreover, Qiu Mingjie also received care at Qingyun Academy and was no longer ostracized.

Those who had previously suppressed the Qiu family had also restrained themselves.

Everything is getting better.

Qiu Huixian knew that this was all brought about by Xie Changyu's power.

With his status, he does not need to come out to support anyone. His one day in Yancheng is the greatest confidence.

Qiu Huixian didn't feel anything embarrassed about it.

It is the nature of people to pursue fame and fortune. Without strong background and power, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to gain a foothold in this world.

The marriage between her and Xie Changyu started with each getting what he wanted, and now...it can be considered a happy one.

Thinking of this, Priscilla Qiu couldn't help but feel a warm look in her soft eyes, "The Crown Prince sent someone to deliver things to the mansion the day before yesterday. He didn't say when he would return to the mansion?"

Since Qiu Huixian was injured, Xie Changyu has returned home more frequently this month.

In fact, he himself does not need to stay in the army black and white. Now everything in the army is safe and the camp is not far from the city. If anything happens, he can go there at any time.

However, recently the camp has called for new recruits.

When he left last time, he said that this matter was important and he needed to see for himself whether there were any good seeds.

So stay in the camp for a while.

Counting from the time I left until now, I haven't returned home for at least ten days.

After having sex, the couple communicated more.

Qiu Huixian was used to him appearing in her life every now and then. This time, after not seeing him for many days, some emotions called missing were floating in her heart.

Aunt Cui has been by Qiu Huixian's side since she was a child. She has seen the subtle changes in her mood since Qiu Huixian married into the Xie family, and her smile widens a little when she hears this.

"It's just the last two days, and I'll be back when the matter is over."

Qiu Huixian nodded: "The weather is getting hotter. It's time to prepare seasonal clothes for the prince. My hands are not convenient. I will choose the material and style later. Grandma will take someone to make it."

Aunt Cui smiled and said, "Okay, Your Majesty is not a picky person, your thoughts are more important."

Qiu Huixian smiled but did not answer, and ordered Yin'er to put the dried flowers on the table.

There were footsteps in the courtyard.

Qiu Huixian turned her face sideways and looked out the window, her smile slowly fading. Aunt Cui tilted her head and her smile faded.

I saw the young woman in green clothes coming with her maid and standing in the corridor waiting.

It's the plum blossom.

Aunt Cui frowned slightly, lowered her head and asked, "Miss, what should I do with this person? Just stay with me?"

Aunt Cui is Qiu Huixian's confidant, and now she has learned about Xie Changyu's attitude from Qiu Huixian.

It would be best if the prince had no intention of keeping concubines.

This person was sent by the third lady.

The third lady's thoughts were clearly written on her face.

Even though Yue Mei seems to be at peace now, she was sent here to be a concubine, so she couldn't hold back any evil for herself.

Who can trust such a person in the yard?

Qiu Huixian said calmly: "I have found out her financial background clearly. I will ask her in the next two days to see what she thinks and then make arrangements for her."

Aunt Cui nodded: "As long as Miss has any ideas."

Qiu Huixian stood up and told Aunt Cui to let Yuemei leave.

The sky quickly darkened.

Qiu Huixian ate alone, took medicine, changed clothes and rested under the care of Aunt Cui.

Recently, I am recovering from an injury on my hand, and it feels numb and itchy.

Priscilla Qiu basically didn't sleep well at night.

Although I lay down early, I had to toss and turn for a while before I could fall asleep.

It's the same today.

She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, her thoughts confused.

For a moment, I remembered my serious father, gentle mother, and the happy scenes with my younger brothers and sisters when I was a child.

For a moment, I remembered the despair of the whole family in prison, helpless and waiting to die.

Suddenly I remembered wearing a red dress and marrying into the Duke of Liang's mansion, sitting on the wedding bed, waiting for her husband to come.

When her husband arrived, she bowed solemnly and called him "Prince".

After a while, she thought of those many nights when he held her tightly in his arms, making her blush and heartbeat with wanton demands.

In her hazy state of mind, Priscilla Qiu felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on her body.

The hem of his clothes was lifted slightly, and a rough feeling was revealed in front of him.

For a moment, Priscilla Qiu couldn't tell if it was really a dream. She opened her eyes slightly and saw a tall figure hanging over her.

"A-Xian, I'm back."

Xie Changyu's low and hoarse voice, accompanied by burning heat, sounded in Qiu Huixian's ears.

Qiu Huixian shrank and subconsciously stretched out her hand.

But his wrist was gently held by someone and pressed on top of his head.

This action makes it easier for him to be unscrupulous, and also makes Qiu Huixian completely wake up: "Husband!"

Xie Changyu kissed her ear, and the friction between his fingers and palms produced layers of tingling sensations like waves.

Qiu Huixian bit her lower lip subconsciously and held her breath.

She clearly felt her husband's urgency, and she missed him very much after not seeing him for ten days.

It has been more than a month since her hand was injured, and they have not had sex as husband and wife.

Qiu Huixian moved her wrist twice and gave up her weak struggle.

She pressed her cheek against Xie Changyu's and whispered softly: "Husband."

Xie Changyu was greatly moved.

I originally wanted to give it a try, but the wife in my arms was so proactive, it was like a surge of suppressed emotions in my heart. How could I control myself? (End of chapter)