So Xie Changyu was going hunting, not any important military affairs.

Moreover, the eyes of this beautiful and flying girl are full of hero worship...

Qiu Huixian could tell that she just admired him and had no other thoughts.

But this look actually made her feel a little uncomfortable.

That's her husband.

And she knew very little about her husband. She even learned what her husband was doing from other people's mouths.

When Qiu Huixian listened to Lei Xiaoyu talking about how powerful Xie Changyu was, there was a lot of sourness on the tip of her tongue.

She knew she was jealous.

This jealousy is inappropriate.

You have already decided to guard your mind and keep your thoughts to yourself, so how can you be jealous?

And this little girl clearly has no other intentions, so why should she be jealous?

Shouldn't.

She maintained her usual dignity, lowering her eyes and frowning.

Lei Xiaoyu was still talking.

She is still too young, but Priscilla Qiu is really introverted. She has experienced ups and downs and has already developed the ability to remain unchanged despite the collapse of a mountain.

It was just that it was too unexpected at first, so he showed his expression to let Lei Xiaoyu notice.

Now that she was deliberately hiding her feelings, how could the little girl notice?

Qiu Huixian did not interrupt her, but she listened more and more absentmindedly.

Later, someone came to ask Lei Xiaoyu to do something, and the little girl said goodbye and left.

Qiu Huixian, who returned to the tent, sat on a round stool, staring at the screen in the tent with unfocused eyes and a dazed expression.

Lei Jun sent his daughter here out of kindness to accompany Qiu Huixian for a while and have a chat.

How could I have known that such an accident would happen after just chatting all day long?

Aunt Cui was a little worried: "Miss... don't think too much, maybe the prince..."

"Ah."

Qiu Huixian blinked slightly, and the look in her eyes returned to clarity, "I know everything, let's go back to the city."

Aunt Cui was stunned for a moment, "But Madam said earlier that the Crown Prince would come back in the evening, and it will be evening in a little while."

"Back to the city."

Qiu Huixian stood up and said, "There are still some trivial matters that need to be dealt with in the house."

Qiu Huixian's tone was calm and calm, and she immediately walked out.

Aunt Cui was not easy to persuade, so she quickly followed and asked Yin'er to go with her.

Yin'er felt even more surprised.

I don’t understand why the young lady suddenly changed her mind. She had just been ordered to find someone to get some ingredients to prepare dinner for the prince.

But just when Qiu Huixian left the tent and wanted to leave, a very loud cheer came from the gate of the military camp.

It's Xie Changyu who's back.

And sure enough, he hunted the white tiger.

The white tiger is even still alive, tied up in an iron cage with five flowers.

Xie Changyu turned over and dismounted.

Qiu Huixian saw that he was no longer wearing armor, but had changed into lighter protective soft armor.

Qiu Huixian stared at him, and suddenly flashed in her mind that one day he returned to Changfeng Garden, stood in front of her with his arms spread out, and said that he wanted to "take off his armor."

She also asked him before if he wanted to take off his armor, but he said no.

And now the armor is off.

When was it unloaded?

Who helped him unload it?
After all, he was being polite and didn't need her to take action.

Qiu Huixian felt very depressed.

I knew it was just a small thing, but because of an afternoon of "chatting" with Lei Xiaoyu, such a small thing seemed to have turned into a big, big thing!

Yin'er suddenly whispered: "The prince seems to be injured!"

There was a ding in Qiu Huixian's head, and her eyes immediately fell on Xie Changyu again.

Sure enough, we found two scratches on Xie Changyu's neck and the clothes on his arms were torn.

Qiu Huixian's heart tightened, and she walked forward quickly, only to see that the scratches on Xie Changyu's neck were not shallow, and there were blood stains oozing out. Her face turned slightly pale, and she quickly covered his wound with a handkerchief, "Scarred? Come to the tent and take care of it."

"it is good."

Xie Changyu nodded, raised his hand to cover the back of Qiu Huixian's hand, and pressed her handkerchief to the wound.

Qiu Huixian couldn't care less about the depression in her heart, she took Xie Changyu's hand and went back to the tent with him.

She had sorted out everything in this account before, so she naturally knew that there were some medicines in the closet.

As soon as she came back, Qiu Huixian immediately brought the wound medicine.

After Xie Changyu sat down, Qiu Huixian stepped forward, bent down and frowned to gently wipe the blood stains on the wounds.

Only then did she discover that Xie Changyu had a scratch on his lower jaw.

The clothes on the arms were torn, and there was a scratch mark after being rolled up. The skin and flesh were rolled out, which was very scary.

Qiu Huixian was very serious and cleaned the wounds carefully.

Xie Changyu saw her serious expression and said, "It's a small injury."

Qiu Huixian raised her head and glanced at him. He looked very indifferent, as if he was injured.

But this is not the point for Priscilla Qiu.

The point is, he went hunting.

She thought he had military duties, but he didn't intend to explain when he came back?
Because he didn't ask, does he feel that he doesn't need to say more or explain?
Qiu Huixian felt that she was asking for trouble. She hated herself for asking for trouble, but she really couldn't control her thoughts.

Still a minor injury?
Those are the claws of a tiger. If you scratch deeper, you may break his neck or his arm!

Is this a minor injury? !
She stared at Xie Changyu for a while, then the plain hand that was cleaning the wound on Xie Changyu's arm suddenly pressed heavily.

Xie Changyu froze suddenly and snorted uncontrollably.

He looked at his wife in disbelief.

"Sorry, I wasn't careful."

Qiu Huixian lowered her eyes and said something, then cleaned the wound again with gentle and careful movements.

Xie Changyu kept staring at her face, with a slight gentle smile in his eyes.

She is angry.

Although he still doesn't know exactly what she is angry about.

But of course this is a true expression of true nature, not a puppet wearing the mask of a good wife and loving mother.

That's good.

He raised his intact left arm slightly and was about to put it around Qiu Huixian's waist when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the tent.

Xie Changyu frowned slightly and put his arm back to its original position.

After a while, a military medical officer came outside the tent asking for a meeting.

Xie Changyu asked Qiu Huixian: "Do you want a military medical officer to come in? Madam?"

The tone was still very polite.

But Qiu Priscilla could detect a subtle lightness.

Qiu Priscilla glanced at him again.

Can you be happy even if you are injured?

Is the injury really too minor?

Or maybe I didn't press hard enough just now, so I didn't know it hurt?

Do you want to press it again to make him remember it?

Qiu Huixian thought like this in her heart, but she didn't dare to press it again.

She was angry before, so she pressed hard.

As a result, his body tensed up as a result of the pressure, and he groaned. A string of blood beads even appeared from the wound, which also frightened Qiu Huixian herself.

She was angry, so how could she treat the wound like this?

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Xie Changyu asked again: "Do you need it? Madam?"

Priscilla Qiu looked away and said coldly: "If necessary, please ask the medical officer to come in."

When the soldiers outside the tent heard this, they asked the military medical officer to enter the tent.

The military medical officer was a thin, middle-aged man carrying a large medicine box.

As soon as he came in, Qiu Huixian gave up her seat and asked him to go to Xie Changyu to see his injuries. (End of chapter)

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