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

Chapter 877 The conversation ends here
Qiu Huixian: "..."

It's none of my business whether you're good or not!

Just in line with her gentle and virtuous character, Priscilla Qiu asked: "Why? Is it because of official duties? Or is it because you feel unwell?"

Xie Changyu took a step forward, blocking Qiu Huixian's path.

Qiu Huixian stopped quickly, stared at his collar for a moment, raised her eyes and smiled: "Husband?"

Xie Changyu looked at the servants behind Qiu Huixian, "You guys should step aside first."

Aunt Cui and Yin'er looked at each other and retreated into the distance silently.

Xie Changyu stretched out his hand towards Qiu Huixian.

Qiu Huixian was indifferent, stared at him and asked: "What's the matter, husband?"

Xie Changyu directly held Qiu Huixian's wrist and pulled her forward.

Qiu Huixian was startled, and she tried her best twice with her wrists but couldn't get away. Then she saw a soldier walking by, so she had to grit her teeth and endure, and was led away by him.

Xie Changyu took her around for a while, and then let go of Qiu Huixian's wrist after arriving at the octagonal pavilion in the garden.

Qiu Huixian immediately stood a little further away and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter, husband?"

"sorry."

"..."

Qiu Huixian stared at Xie Changyu in surprise.

Xie Changyu looked calm: "Yesterday I lost my composure again. I knew you didn't want to but I still forced you. I apologize for this."

"..."

Qiu Huixian bit her lower lip, her face turned red, and she was very angry.

How dare he mention it!

Xie Changyu took two steps closer and looked down at her: "But what happened yesterday is not entirely my fault. I have asked you many times, but you always don't tell me directly and go round and round."

"We have talked about it earlier. We are living together and living a good life. We are not singing a show. We don't need to wear masks or poses. We always observe what is happening and respond appropriately."

Qiu Huixian's face was slightly stiff after being exposed by his blunt words.

She wanted to argue, saying that she was not wearing a mask and posing as he said, but with the man's straightforward attitude, she was unable to refute and cover up.

In the end, I could only pinch it with my fingertips and tighten my lips.

Xie Changyu took another step closer, raised his hand to hold Qiu Huixian's clenched hands, "If you have anything to say, just say it, say it directly, everything can be discussed."

"Or if you really feel it's inconvenient or too difficult to talk about it, then you can write it down and have someone hand it to me. I'll deal with it as appropriate after I read it."

"Be honest and be simple."

Priscilla Qiu stared at her husband's rough hands, bit her lower lip for a moment, and said resentfully: "You may not discuss it with me even if I say it. You won't listen to me at all when you are not calm."

Xie Changyu was silent.

He was talking about her wearing a mask, but she was talking about his "lack of calmness", talking about him in this way.

But yesterday I was really messing around during the day.

Xie Changyu felt a little weird when he thought about it later.

In fact, he has always been self-disciplined. He could never have imagined that he would be so unbridled in the army, in the camp, and during the day.

The two were silent for a moment.

Xie Changyu squeezed Qiu Huixian's fingers with his calloused hands, and said in a rare soft voice: "Try to be calmer from now on... Actually, before you entered the account yesterday, I had planned to tell you about my jealousy."

Priscilla Qiu looked up at him and said decisively: "I didn't!"

"..."

Xie Changyu was silent for a while and nodded: "If you say no, then no."

No need to be so loud.

Qiu Huixian looked at his look that seemed helpless and funny, with a look of seeing through. Not to mention how embarrassed she felt, she immediately looked away, "I'm going back to rest, husband, go and do some work too."

She wanted to withdraw her hand and leave. Xie Changyu tightened his grip, "Madam, you just got up, are you going to rest now? Are you really that tired?"

Qiu Huixian paused.

"And I don't have any official duties today. I have to be at home. I'm not busy. Let's spread the word and make it clear."

Qiu Huixian was silent for a moment and took a deep breath: "Okay, what do you want to say?"

"I want to say... I had planned to have a chat with you before I entered the account yesterday, um, a heart-to-heart talk. I know that you don't want people to know too much about our private matters, so I asked Ding Jian to wait until you enter the account. Then take the people back ten feet away."

"And I ordered that no one, including your personal maid and maid, should come near me before I go out."

"With a distance of ten feet, the sound of drums, wind, and horses neighing in the camp are intertwined. Unless you are a peerless expert, it is impossible to eavesdrop on the conversation in the tent."

Qiu Huixian: "..."

She slowly raised her head and looked at Xie Changyu, "Then should I thank my husband for his consideration?"

Xie Changyu knew that he was indeed dissolute yesterday, and he knew that he was in the wrong, so his expression rarely became polite.

Qiu Huixian saw that he was a little uncomfortable, but the annoyance in her heart dissipated a little.

I also remembered that he looked serious when he talked about being honest, and his mood was a little complicated.

Frankness is easier said than done.

When you are completely honest in front of others, everything will become a sharp knife that can hurt you.

It may not be good to wear a mask and pose, but it is a hard armor to protect yourself.

If you don't care, if you don't take it seriously, you will be invulnerable.

Qiu Huixian felt that this was not something that needed to be mentioned specifically. After a moment of silence, she asked warmly: "How long will your husband rest this time?"

Looking at her posture, Xie Changyu knew that today's conversation was over and it was business again.

He also expressed a tone of when he would be able to leave home and return to the camp.

To drive him away?

Xie Changyu felt a little irritated for no apparent reason.

It really doesn’t make sense?
Pretend you don't understand?
Or... deep down in my heart, I am thinking about someone else, so I can always be so calm, dignified, and generous, unlike a normal woman with seven emotions and six desires?

This thought made Xie Changyu frown tightly.

He took a deep look at Priscilla Qiu and said indifferently: "You should have a good rest."

After finishing his words, Xie Changyu took half a step back, turned around and left neatly.

Qiu Huixian looked at her husband's back in surprise, until his back disappeared among the red flowers and green willows. She suddenly realized that she seemed to have made him angry again.

He gets angry really easily now.

She didn't want to make him angry, but he was always angry.

Qiu Huixian stared blankly at the flowers and trees outside the pavilion, her eyes unfocused and her heart in confusion.

……

Xie Changyu returned to the camp that day.

Before returning to the camp, Ding Jian was asked to inform Qiu Huixian that there was something going on in the camp and that he would be in the camp recently and would not return home.

When Qiu Huixian heard this report, her heart sank.

He was angry differently this time than before.

Qiu Huixian is smart. After she and Xie Changyu became husband and wife, they were very attentive when getting along with each other. Over time, she got to know her husband a little better.

If he had been as angry as before, he would not have spread such words, saying that he would stay in the camp and would not return home.

He asked someone to send a message to let her know. It was an explanation and a way to maintain her wife's dignity.

But Qiu Huixian understood that there was not much to do in the military camp.

He can even stay at home.

(End of this chapter)