After she stammered, she quickly raised her eyes and glanced at Xie Changyu.

That glance was cautious but also a bit coquettish.

Lips slightly pursed, cheeks flushed.

After just one glance, he immediately lowered his head, looking completely shy.

Even if Xie Changyu is not good at Fengyue, he can still tell that this maid is different from the other maids who serve Qiu Huixian.

He looked down at Yuemei with an unpredictable expression, "What's your name?"

Yuemei thought that her beauty had attracted the heart of this tough guy, and her voice was even more delicate: "I call you Yuemei."

She had put a lot of thought into finding out about Priscilla Qiu's letter recently.

I also know that as long as Xie Changyu comes back, he will definitely get tired of singing in Qiu Huixian's room every night.

Such a needy man, when his wife is out of reach, if there are other women around him who have good looks and temperaments, and whose identities are also accessible to him, then he shouldn't refuse, right?

Isn't this the role of concubines and concubines?

Yuemei lowered her head and looked at the corner of Xie Changyu's robe. She mustered up her courage and took another half step towards Xie Changyu, "Your Majesty——"

The robe was placed in front of him, and he gradually moved away.

Yuemei looked up and was shocked.

Xie Changyu actually... turned around and left?

Yuemei pursed her lips hard, not knowing what it meant.

Don't you understand the implication?

Or am I too impatient? Now this man is only interested in young ladies and has no interest in other women?

At this moment, Xie Changyu's voice suddenly came: "Follow me."

*

Qiu Huixian made the hair tie in Changfeng Garden, took a lunch break, woke up and intervened in some household affairs, and asked people to prepare dinner, but never asked how Yuemei was.

He never asked Xie Changyu where he was going.

Before she took a nap, Yin'er jumped anxiously, wanting to slap out the big-eared melon seeds.

But Qiu Huixian didn't say anything and no one dared to make a mistake.

Now Qiu Huixian woke up from her lunch break and was busy with so many things but still didn't ask.

Yin'er couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to hold Qiu Huixian's elbow: "Miss..."

"Shhh."

Qiu Huixian knew what she was going to say, but she just didn't want to talk about it.

Because, if Xie Changyu casually accepts the woman who throws herself into his arms, it can only mean that the "responsibility theory" he told himself at the beginning was just a high-sounding and obedient thing.

At best, he was just like most other men.

It is the true nature of a man to hug him from left to right, and to stare at him tightly will annoy him and make you feel tired.

Qiu Huixian didn't want to feel tired.

She went about her business quietly and casually.

The sky darkened little by little, and soon it was completely dark.

Dinner has been prepared, but Xie Changyu, who usually returns to Changfeng Garden every evening, has not returned tonight.

Qiu Huixian sat alone at the round table, looking at the table full of steaming, delicious and delicious food. Her eyes were calm and her eyebrows were stretched, but the hands hanging under her sleeves were gently squeezed, feeling a little uneasy.

If he has something to do or returns to camp, he will send someone to deliver the message.

but.

In fact, she could have asked someone to look for her and ask about Xie Changyu's whereabouts, but because Yuemei suddenly appeared today, she didn't want anyone to ask.

It's like not asking means you really don't care at all.

Qiu Huixian sat silently at the table and waited, with a calm face and fighting against her own instincts in her heart.

Only by holding on to your original position, no matter what others do, will you not be hurt or hurt.

Yin'er on the side was already extremely anxious, and she was unsteady as if there were nails driven into her feet. She really wanted to go out and ask, but as soon as she raised her feet, she was stopped by Qiu Huixian.

"What are you going for?"

"Slave, go ask the Crown Prince——"

"No need." Qiu Huixian said calmly: "I will come back when the prince is finished."

"But--"

"Come back." Qiu Huixian frowned slightly, "Don't run around."

Yin'er bit her lip, not daring to make a mistake, and stood beside Qiu Huixian obediently.

At this time, a little maid quickly walked into the courtyard and whispered a few words to Grandma Cui who was standing in front of the door.

Aunt Cui looked very unhappy. After dismissing the little girl, she walked up to Qiu Huixian and hesitated to speak: "Miss..."

Qiu Huixian also saw the little girl who had spoken to her before. She was under the command of Grandma Cui and was often let out to inquire about information.

Aunt Cui is a few years older than Yin'er, and she also has more ideas.

I'm afraid that people have already stared at it, right?

Looking at Grandma Cui's expression now, she must have caught bad news.

Priscilla Qiu squeezed her fingertips, loosened them, squeezed them again, and closed her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, it was clear.

She calmly looked up at Aunt Cui and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Miss." Aunt Cui said hesitantly: "The little girl came to talk to me earlier... The prince took Yuemei to the study, and he hasn't come out until now."

"study."

Qiu Huixian repeated slowly, lowered her head to look at the food on the table, and murmured: "He rarely stays in the study for so long."

From the day she got married to now, Xie Changyu occasionally went to the study, but only to look for books. He had never stayed for so many hours at a time.

What will you do in the study?

With a woman inside...

My heart hurts a little.

Qiu Huixian took a deep breath, breathed evenly, and suppressed the stinging pain to the most hidden place where even she could not touch it, "Withdraw it, I don't want to eat it."

"Miss..." Aunt Cui looked at Priscilla Qiu distressedly.

Sure enough, all men are the same, and who doesn’t want to have the blessing of being together?

That Yue Mei was going to be sent away earlier.

Because of repeated delays due to successive incidents, he stayed at the house. Who knew that staying here would cause problems!

Qiu Huixian had already stood up and walked into the room.

The headband made earlier was placed on the makeup box. Qiu Huixian approached the makeup box, picked up the hairband, looked at it twice, and put it into the wooden box casually.

At this moment, a voice called "Your Majesty" suddenly came from the courtyard.

Qiu Huixian curled her fingers lightly, took a deep breath, came out of the room, and bowed her knees to the man who stepped into the room: "My husband is back."

Xie Changyu stood three steps away from her and looked at her. He did not hold her elbow as before, so that she would not be polite.

Qiu Huixian felt a pang in her heart, but there was nothing unusual about her face. She even raised her head and smiled: "Have you had dinner, husband? Do you want some more?"

Xie Changyu looked at her and asked, "Should I have had dinner elsewhere?"

His expression was solemn and his tone was incomprehensible.

Qiu Huixian actually caught some very light displeasure from it, and her heart skipped a beat.

Displeased?

Why are you unhappy?

Because I asked him if he was unhappy after dinner?

The two maids, Yin'er and Cui'er, were preparing the food, and now they didn't know whether they should continue.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Grandma Cui winked at the two of them and quickly retreated with them. (End of chapter)

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