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

Xie Changyu said "hmm", casually pulled the quilt up a little, covered Qiu Huixian, then stood up and strode away.

Qiu Huixian waited for him to leave, then took a deep breath and stared at the bed curtain in a daze.

He actually wants to touch it... Where is the reserve?

But he is her husband.

Husband and wife are already very intimate in the room, so it shouldn't be an unforgivable sin to have such thoughts, right?

Qiu Huixian was thinking wildly, her face flushed even more than before, she bit her lower lip secretly, and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

The next day, she got up late again without any surprise.

Aunt Cui and the maids have become accustomed to Priscilla Qiu getting up late from time to time.

Sometimes it was because Xie Changyu was in the room, so she got up late, and sometimes it was because Qiu Huixian was tired and went to bed late, so she got up late.

Last night was definitely the first reason.

Xie Changyu returned to his house, so the people watching the night naturally knew about it.

It was almost noon when Qiu Huixian finally woke up and asked Nanny Cui and Yin'er to wait on them and get up.

Because the little girl Yin'er can't control her eyes. When serving Qiu Huixian, she will blush and heartbeat at the traces of tenderness left on Qiu Huixian's body.

It made Qiu Huixian uncomfortable.

So now when the prince returns home, it is Aunt Cui who comes to take care of him.

After serving Priscilla Qiu to change her clothes, Aunt Cui helped Priscilla Qiu twist her hair and said, "I've asked the kitchen to boil the medicine and it will be delivered to you later."

"Miss, take something to eat and then take the medicine."

"But...it's a three-part medicine. Although this medicine is prescribed by a trustworthy doctor and is less harmful to the body, Miss can't always take medicine like this to prevent pregnancy."

"Look -"

Qiu Huixian said calmly: "I won't take medicine anymore, and I won't take medicine in the future."

"Ah!" Grandma Cui was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "That's great!"

Not taking the medicine means that the young lady will soon become pregnant, and will soon have a young master or a young lady!

Qiu Huixian smiled and said: "We will eat something later, pack up, and let's go out."

"Okay...what are you going to do, Miss?"

"Buy some things." Priscilla Qiu looked at herself in the mirror, her face was rosy, her eyebrows and the corners of her lips were upturned, and her fingertips couldn't help but click on her lips. She had not been so relaxed and relaxed for a long time, and she was in a happy mood.

"Bring the things from the army to the prince... If there is nothing going on at home, I will go to the army to have a look."

Aunt Cui nodded happily.

She always felt that it was better for husband and wife to stay together.

Newlyweds should not separate, and it is good to cultivate feelings even if they are unable to separate.

She had also heard about dependents accompanying the army.

This is not wartime, and this aspect is not as strict as it was during wartime.

There is usually nothing going on at home.

Logically speaking, it is normal for the young lady, the heir to the throne, to live in the camp, but no one has ever mentioned it before, and it is hard to say that she is a slave.

it's good now!

Aunt Cui conscientiously tied Qiu Huixian's hair, picked out jewelry, and made her lady look very beautiful.

When people feel happy during happy events, they should look beautiful!

After Qiu Huixian had a meal, she took Grandma Cui, two maids, and a group of soldiers out of the house.

Before going out, Qiu Huixian had already made a small plan in her mind and had a rough idea of ​​what she would buy.

However, she didn't go out for a few days, and when she went out, she would be driven around in her car.

In the afternoon, I went to the market to buy some snacks, and then went to my shop to choose some pieces of fabric. When I passed by Wen Mo Xuan, I felt moved, so I got out of the car and picked out the Four Treasures of the Study.

It was already dark when we returned to the house.

Qiu Huixian asked people to put things away and went to Xie Changyu's study.

Qiu Huixian had not bothered to look through the copybook mentioned earlier, and her hand was injured.

Now that my hand is almost healed, I have chosen the top four treasures of the study. It just so happens that I can go to the camp with my copybook and pen and ink, and occasionally kill some time.

She thought that Xie Changyu's calligraphy must be very good since he had collected so many copybooks by famous writers, and they could learn from each other when the time came.

Thinking like this, Qiu Huixian entered the study.

The familiar young man guarding the study room was still the familiar young man. He was very respectful to Qiu Huixian and said with a smile: "I have reclassified the books on the cabinet and arranged them according to Madam's instructions."

"Madam, check and see if there is anything wrong. You can tell the villain and he will correct it."

"Okay... you go ahead and do your work first. I'll go in and take a look." Qiu Huixian nodded towards the man and walked towards the bookcase where the copybooks were kept.

She stood in front of the bookcase and took a look. Sure enough, it had been rearranged according to her instructions.

It's much neater and organized into different categories.

Qiu Huixian smiled and took down the copybook from the cabinet.

The copybook was placed high, and when Qiu Huixian took it down, she accidentally brought down another book.

She put the copybook on the desk and quickly bent over to pick up the book.

It was a military book with an old and yellow cover, and a piece of the footer was missing.

As Qiu Priscilla walked towards the bookcase, she flipped through it casually. She suddenly stopped and opened her mouth in astonishment.

This book is called "Thirteen Theory of the Art of War".

Qiu Huixian's family has a long history of education. Although her family has never led soldiers to fight, she has read this book.

What surprised her was not the oldness of the book.

It's the annotations in the book.

There are a lot of annotations, very detailed, and there are many on each page.

But that word is really... ugly.

It was confusing, and it took Priscilla Qiu a long time to figure out the meaning of a few of the words.

After pondering for a while, Qiu Huixian put down the "Thirteen Theory" and looked through other military books. Without exception, she found the crooked fonts on them.

Qiu Huixian read the military book and put it all back with a very complicated expression.

This is Xie Changyu's study, and all his things are stored in it. Could it be that the person who annotated the military books is also...

Qiu Huixian looked at the stack of rare copybooks not far away, and then at the many military books on the bookcase.

She doesn't believe it.

I really want to look through other things and find evidence to overturn this matter.

But he stopped at the critical moment.

This is a study after all, and I don’t know if there are anything important that I can’t move around...

Qiu Huixian bit her lip for a moment, then stepped forward to pick up the copybooks and planned to leave.

Before turning around, her eyes swept over the book table, her face blushed subconsciously, and she remembered that night when he caught her acting recklessly here.

That posture and appearance really don't look like someone who loves writing and ink.

I wonder which person who loves pen and ink would be so disrespectful to a sacred and serious place like the study?

The crooked handwriting came to mind again.

Priscilla Qiu thought about such a mighty man writing such ugly calligraphy...

Suddenly, I felt that Xie Changyu's image suddenly became much simpler.

Qiu Huixian opened her lips lightly and called in a low voice: "Husband."

She saw the Governor of Youzhou, whom others respected, who was as majestic as a mountain.

I also got a glimpse of the clumsy Xie Changyu that others couldn't see. The contrast was sharp, which made the big guy a bit more cute. (End of chapter)