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

"Ah."

Xie Changyu didn't open his eyes and responded in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

"No."

Qiu Huixian shook her head and saw several thin scratches on his shoulders and a small bite mark on his ear. Her lips pursed slightly and her face turned slightly red.

The marks on Xie Changyu's shoulder blades were scratched by her when she was in deep love.

The one on the ear was when she bit him back to bed in anger.

She never expected that she would call him by his full name in anger, but he didn't seem displeased.

Qiu Huixian vaguely remembered that her mother had called her father by his first name a long time ago, and her father shouted "unruly". Then her mother always called her father "husband", and later became "master".

Even when he was angry and collapsed, he never called him by his first name.

The same goes for the second and third aunts at home.

But when my father was extremely angry, he called my mother by her first name, more than once.

It's as if men are inherently superior to women.

Maybe couples are not like that, it just depends on the kind of person they meet.

"Husband, are you in pain?" Qiu Huixian's eyes returned to Xie Changyu's shoulder and asked softly.

Xie Changyu shook his head.

Qiu Huixian rubbed her fingertips over the marks she had scratched, blew lightly, and then rubbed the small tooth mark on his ear, feeling a little embarrassed, "How can I go out easily?"

"Then don't go out yet."

Xie Changyu replied casually, and took his wife into his arms, enjoying the beauty's delicate bones touching his body.

Qiu Huixian subconsciously put her hand on his shoulder and touched an old scar on his shoulder blade.

Xie Changyu still had his eyes closed.

But Qiu Priscilla obviously didn't feel sleepy and didn't want to close her eyes to rest, so she stared at the scar.

Although she had read a lot of poetry and had seen some markets, it was really difficult to distinguish the scar. After tapping it with her fingertips a few times, she asked, "Husband, is this an arrow wound?"

"Forgot, probably."

She touched another scar, "What about this one?"

"hidden weapon."

"This one……"

"Knife wound."

"And this one, it looks a bit like a crescent moon. What weapon can cause such a wound?"

"ax."

Qiu Huixian asked: "Is it the axe, the axe, the hook and the fork?"

"Yeah." Xie Changyu opened his eyes and stared at his wife's forehead.

The wife in her arms was still curious about the scars. She had already counted them along Xie Changyu's shoulders and in front of him, and traced the strong and toned texture in front of him to the scars on his abdomen.

"What kind of injury is here? The wound looks very small... is it a sword wound? I have met before - husband!" Qiu Huixian's finger was suddenly grabbed by someone.

She raised her eyes, looked into Xie Changyu's dark and deep eyes, bit her lip and said, "Will this wound hurt?"

"Old injuries don't hurt."

Xie Changyu held Qiu Huixian's hand and wanted to press it down, but seemed to hesitate, and finally gave up, lowering his head to kiss her, "Have you seen sword wounds before?"

"Yes... I saw it when the Qiu family was in trouble, but I saw it when I was just injured. My husband's one has grown up, but the shape of the wound is the same... Husband, it's already dawn!"

Qiu Huixian felt that he was lustful and grabbed Xie Changyu's hand, "It's time for us to get up."

"It's okay to wake up. Just sleep a little longer."

After Xie Changyu finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the thick curtain outside the gauze bed tent also fell down, cutting off the skylight outside, making the interior of the tent dark and no different from night time.

Qiu Huixian wanted to refuse, but she felt that she didn't want to refuse so much, so she finally obeyed him half-heartedly.

It was already past noon when the two got up.

The people who serve are used to it, including Yin'er, who won't show that weird and ambiguous expression. Qiu Huixian thought, if Xie Changyu is here today, these little hooves won't dare, right?

But as time passed, she seemed to have nothing to be embarrassed about.

Husband and wife are petty, and men and women living in the same room are all human beings.

It doesn’t hurt to be lazy in bed once in a while.

The scars Qiu Huixian left on Xie Changyu's body were all covered by the clothes.

Only the scar on the ear could not be covered by the cover.

Yin'er and the others were timid and respected and feared Xie Changyu. They didn't dare to look around even if they were waiting on the side.

Only Grandma Cui was older and more courageous. She took a second look and discovered it.

Such small tooth marks were clearly left by the young lady. From this point of view, the young lady and the prince are in a very good relationship, which is something to be happy about.

Moreover, she has stopped taking medicine recently. Since the couple's sex is so frequent, she has to make more supplements for the young lady to drink, hoping to get pregnant quickly.

As expected, Xie Changyu stayed at his house without going out.

There is actually nothing going on at home.

He exercises his muscles every day, occasionally goes to the study to stay for a while, and occasionally spends time with his father.

But Xie Wei doesn't like his son accompanying him.

He would rather go out to his old friends to drink, play chess, and wander around, than stay with his overly calm son. Sometimes he feels that the positions of father and son are reversed.

Xie Huan has not yet had a holiday at the academy, and Xie Changyu's days have become leisurely. With this free time, he occasionally sits in Changfeng Garden.

Qiu Huixian was very attentive and brought him a few military books so that he would not be too bored while sitting in Changfeng Garden.

Every time he would order someone to make tea.

When she found out that her husband was drinking tea and cow's milk, she didn't feel vulgar, but felt that he was really good-natured.

It was obvious that Xie Changyu didn't drink tea often, and he seemed a little uncomfortable with the tea she prepared, but he drank it anyway.

Men who don't care about trivial matters are always more likely to be liked by others.

However, Qiu Huixian felt that the Flower God Cup was indeed a bit too small for Xie Changyu, so no wonder he wanted to drink from it.

She originally thought about asking someone to prepare a slightly larger bamboo cup, but then she thought that the cup did not match the current tea set, so she simply went to choose a new tea set, which was more suitable for men.

Xie Changyu is a person who is both coarse and fine, but sometimes there are too many details and he can't actually distinguish them.

Only to find that the teacup has become larger and the teapot has changed.

However, the taste of the tea is pretty much the same. Maybe Qiu Huixian likes a lot of tea sets, and occasionally changes them to change her mood?

It seems that Third Sister said before that beautiful things always make people feel good.

Everything Qiu Huixian used was exquisite and beautiful to Xie Changyu, including herself.

After holding the military book in his hand and being silent for a while, Xie Changyu felt that he could ask someone to find something good-looking from the warehouse for his wife to use.

No, it seems that the key to the warehouse in the house has been given to Priscilla Qiu.

"Husband."

A soft call sounded. Xie Changyu came back to his senses and looked over. Qiu Huixian was walking towards him, "Husband, it's time to eat."

"it is good."

Xie Changyu put down his book and went to dinner with his wife.

After dinner, he habitually went to the study to take a shower and change clothes.

He was not used to using the clean room in this house.

After Qiu Huixian failed to volunteer to take a bath for him last time, she didn't dare to take the initiative again, and Xie Changyu didn't mention it either.

After taking a shower, Xie Changyu returned to the room and found his wife already resting on the bed.

Xie Changyu took off his boots and went to bed, putting his hands around his wife's waist.

Qiu Huixian leaned in his arms, looked up at him and said softly: "Husband, today is inconvenient." (End of Chapter)