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

Chapter 879 Stay

Xie Changyu's ears were very good, and even though the rain outside was so loud, he still heard this sound.

He had already reached the door and was about to open it to leave, pressing both hands on the door panel.

Because of this sound, all movements stopped subconsciously.

After just waiting for a moment, there was no sound.

Xie Changyu wondered what she had dreamed about.

Dreams are all about resistance.

Thinking about it just now, he even held his breath subconsciously, thinking that she was awake and wanted him not to leave...

What do you think?

Xie Changyu closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and opened the door.

There was a violent wind and rain outside, and a thunder struck, the sound loud and scary.

Qiu Huixian was awakened and suddenly turned over and sat up. Before she could fully wake up, she heard the sound of the door panel closing.

Qiu Huixian was stunned for a moment, then got up and walked out quickly. When she opened the door, she saw a tall figure walking in the rain, already about to leave the hospital.

"Husband?"

Qiu Huixian called out in confusion, not sure.

Xie Changyu stopped and turned around.

There isn't much rain in this land of clouds, and such heavy rain is extremely rare.

He arrived in a hurry without holding an umbrella, and most of his clothes and hair were already wet.

The two just looked at each other through the rain.

After a while, Xie Changyu was the first to speak: "Did I wake you up when I came to get something? You go on sleeping, I'm going back to camp."

Qiu Huixian's heart tightened, and she grabbed the umbrella on the porch and chased after her, "Husband! Husband, wait!"

She held the umbrella above Xie Changyu's head, looked at him and opened his mouth, with a gentle look on his face that showed he was anxious: "Husband, it's still raining heavily..."

"You're soaked...if you ride back to camp, you're going to catch a cold."

"Besides, it's already very late. You, you stay one night and wait until the rain subsides, or you can go back in the morning."

Xie Changyu didn't respond and looked down at her.

Qiu Huixian hesitated, took his cold hand, and looked up at him again, "Husband."

Xie Changyu was silent for a moment and nodded: "That's fine."

Qiu Huixian felt like she was relieved.

She had no time to think about her feelings, so she took his cold, rough hand and walked towards the room.

Xie Changyu took the umbrella from her hand and hit it on their heads.

Entering the room, Priscilla Qiu also turned on the lamp on the table, "I'll have someone prepare hot water for your husband. He can take a dip and change his clothes."

Xie Changyu said "Yeah" lightly, went to the cabinet to get some clothes, and then asked Ding Jian to have someone bring hot water.

Qiu Huixian originally took two steps forward, but also reached out her hand, intending to help Xie Changyu undress.

However, Xie Changyu moved swiftly, taking off his belt in a few moments, taking off his wet clothes, and casually placed them on a shelf nearby.

Qiu Huixian silently took her hand back, and after a while of silence, she went to collect the clothes he threw on the shelf, and said at the same time: "Is your husband back to the city on official business?"

"Correct."

Xie Changyu responded and picked up the towel to wipe the water on his hands.

He was also wearing a dark coat.

It's just that the clothes are already soaked and they stick to the body completely. The body lines outlined are strong and neat, which is particularly eye-catching in the light and shadow.

Qiu Huixian turned away from her eyes.

Xie Changyu glanced at her, took dry clothes and went to the clean room.

After a while, Ding Jian brought in hot water.

Qiu Priscilla had already changed her clothes and went to bed, so she naturally stayed in the inner room.

She heard the sound of water rushing and knew it was hot water being poured into the tub.

After a while, Ding Jian led the people away, silently saluting the inner room before going out.

They are still thoughtful and polite.

Xie Changyu was as calm as before.

But there are also some...dry ones. Qiu Huixian bit her lip, and after a while she took a long handkerchief and a hair tie, walked to the clean room door, and opened the door: "Husband, I...I'll come and wipe your back."

She originally subconsciously wanted to serve him.

But for some reason, the words came to my lips and I couldn't say them out, so I changed to "rubbing my back."

Xie Changyu leaned against the edge of the tub, raised his head, and responded indifferently.

Qiu Huixian stepped in, soaked the handkerchief, and without squinting, she gently wiped the man's arms and shoulders resting on the edge of the bucket with the warm handkerchief.

Seeing that he had no intention of resisting and had his eyes closed, the pressure was suddenly reduced, so Qiu Huixian wiped his face seriously again.

This was the first time that she served her husband to take a bath.

Before her mother passed away and she was not yet married, no one taught her how to take care of the bath, so she just took care of her in her own way.

She glanced at him silently, thinking, this man is calm and indifferent now, no matter what.

It's exactly the same as when I first got married.

The bathing process was not long, and Xie Changyu had never been interested in enjoying a bath.

After washing away the coldness all over his body, he retracted his arm, opened his eyes, and glanced at Qiu Huixian.

Qiu Huixian knew what he meant.

She took the clothes Xie Changyu wanted to change and put them on the shelf, then took a large towel and put it on the shelf, then lowered her head and faced the wall.

Xie Changyu was a little surprised.

She didn't go out?

After silently glancing at her slender back, Xie Changyu withdrew his gaze, came out of the water with a "swish" sound, and pulled the towel to wipe the water drops on his body.

Qiu Huixian's vision flickered from the corner of her eye, and his shadow fell on the ground.

Qiu Huixian quickly withdrew her gaze and stared at her toes.

After a while, the rustling sound started and stopped. Qiu Huixian glanced at the shadow from the corner of her eyes and saw that he was wearing a middle coat. Then she turned around and walked to Xie Changyu to help him arrange his clothes and ties.

When she took over, Xie Changyu silently put his hand down.

When Qiu Huixian was adjusting her clothes, she saw the scar on his chest that was scratched by the white tiger. She couldn't help but put her fingertips on it and touched it gently, "This wound is still the same as last time..."

Xie Changyu said lightly: "Yes."

Priscilla Qiu rolled up his sleeves and checked the ones on his arms.

The injury there has already scabbed over, and the scab has peeled off, making it very ugly.

Qiu Huixian touched it, then stood on tiptoe to check the two scars on Xie Changyu's neck and jaw. No surprise, they both left traces.

She touched it with her fingertips and frowned, "Do you want this scar to stay like this?"

She was too close.

As long as Xie Changyu raised his arm, he could wrap her in his arms.

The wandering fingers, gentle voice, and Rulan's breath challenged Xie Changyu's self-control bit by bit.

Just thinking about her official business, Xie Changyu suddenly lost interest.

This should be another kind of official business.

Xie Changyu turned sideways to avoid her touch, "It's okay."

Qiu Huixian suddenly froze in place, feeling cold all over.

No more touching.

This kind of avoidance is very serious for Qiu Huixian. This can no longer be explained simply by using the word "angry".

The sound of her breathing gradually becoming tight and erratic was too obvious.

Xie Changyu looked back.

She looked at him steadily, a bit of moisture seemed to flicker in her eyes, and then it disappeared completely after she blinked quickly: "Husband, do you want to eat something?"

"..."

Seeing her like this, Xie Changyu wanted to respond with indifference.

Treating each other with respect is something she must insist on.

It was just the drop of moisture in her eyes that made his heart tighten again and make him breathless.

After a while, he sighed and approached Priscilla Qiu, "Is this why you asked me to stay?"

(End of this chapter)