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

Chapter 881 You lost something that day

Xie Changyu saw through it at a glance and said quietly: "You are right. I have been in the camp for more than half a month and I haven't even seen my father."

"Don't go to the camp tomorrow, stay at home for a few days."

"That, that's good."

Qiu Huixian breathed a sigh of relief, and her smile was obviously a little happy.

She lay back in front of her husband, inadvertently rubbed her cheek against his shoulder, and whispered: "I will accompany my husband to visit my father-in-law tomorrow."

Xie Changyu said an unnecessary "hmm", hugged his wife and closed his eyes.

The next day, when Qiu Priscilla woke up, the sky was bright and bright outside the bed tent.

Not surprisingly, the two of them slept until midnight again.

Xie Changyu also opened his eyes when Qiu Huixian got up. His eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his expression was very lazy, as if he had been disturbed from rest.

"Nothing's wrong, why are you up?"

Xie Changyu said, raising his hand to hug his wife back to him, "Sleep a little longer."

"are you not hungry?"

Priscilla Qiu kissed her husband's chin, "I'm a little hungry and can't sleep anymore. I ate dinner...early yesterday."

In fact, Priscilla Qiu didn't eat much last night.

I don't know if it's busyness or something else that affects my appetite.

Xie Changyu opened his eyes and tightened his arms, "You have indeed lost a lot of weight and a lot of weight... Then get up."

Saying that, Xie Changyu stood up with Qiu Huixian in his arms, and got out of bed first to get dressed.

Qiu Priscilla hung up the bed curtains on the left and right and changed her clothes by herself.

When she was putting on her shoes after staying in bed, Priscilla Qiu saw the pajamas and underwear placed on the inside of the bed, next to her pillow.

Those clothes were ripped off by Xie Changyu in the clean room last night because he was "not calm".

Then he carried her back to the room, and her clothes were thrown carelessly in the clean room.

It was Qiu Priscilla who remembered after the incident that he went to clean up the clean room and picked up the clothes...

Thinking of that time in the camp, Qiu Huixian pursed her lips and put away her pajamas, then turned to Xie Changyu and reluctantly helped him straighten his collar and tie his belt: "Husband, I have something to tell you."

Xie Changyu asked: "What's the matter?"

In the past, Qiu Huixian talked to him mostly during meals, with the doors and windows open, and servants around.

Of course, I usually wouldn’t talk to him about anything.

And now that the two of them are alone in the room, what do you mean is that this is a private matter?
He looked down at her, "Go ahead."

Qiu Huixian helped him tie his belt and blushed before she said anything: "The aftermath."

Xie Changyu was a little confused: "The aftermath? What the aftermath."

"Just like last night, things were messed up in the clean room, and clothes..." Qiu Huixian spoke more quietly, staring down at Xie Changyu's belt, "these."

Xie Changyu understood it all at once, and for a moment felt that her focus was very strange.

want to laugh.

You can tolerate him losing his composure, but you still control him.

But who asked him to choose a gentle and virtuous lady in the first place? Such reserve was expected.

This kind of reserve has always been very useful to him.

And when he thought about it carefully, when the servants saw those things when they were cleaning up, would they imagine that there was something secret between him and Qiu Huixian?

Thinking about it like this makes me feel very uncomfortable.

No one likes to be scrutinized, and Xie Changyu doesn't like it either.

"Remember, I will deal with the aftermath in the future."

After Xie Changyu finished speaking, he added: "Every time before, there were consequences. Last night... I was a little happy, but I forgot about it." When Qiu Huixian heard him say "I was happy last night," she knew that the two of them had reconciled as before, and she felt happy in her heart. Pleasure.

Hearing him say that he had dealt with the aftermath every time before, he suddenly remembered that time when she was lying on the ground picking up clothes. She bit her lip for a long time, looked at him with some resentment and reminded: "In the camp... you didn't."

Xie Changyu explained: "There was an emergency at the time, and you fell asleep again, so I told people not to disturb you. I thought I could get back in time after finishing the work, but you woke up quickly."

Got away.

Xie Changyu gently held his wife's shoulders, brought her closer to him, lowered his head and looked into Qiu Huixian's eyes: "Speaking of this, did you know that you lost something that day?"

"..."

Qiu Huixian bit her lower lip tightly, a look of embarrassment rising on her face.

How could you not know?
It's just that I was really mad at the time, so I just couldn't find Luo Sock, so I went back to the city in anger.

When he returned to the city and reorganized his appearance, he became even more angry when he saw that one of the socks on his feet was missing.

That look of resentment, embarrassment, shame and annoyance touched Xie Changyu's heart.

The smile on his face widened and he whispered: "What a pity, I didn't see Madam running away."

Qiu Huixian glared at him hard, gritted her teeth and blushed, slapped Xie Changyu's hand away, turned around and walked out, calling for Aunt Cui to come in and serve.

The two masters can sleep until three o'clock in the morning, and the slaves in Changfeng Garden are very used to it.

Especially Aunt Cui, who got up early to help Qiu Huixian get up and wash up, but when she saw Ding Jian and a few soldiers standing in the courtyard, she immediately understood something.

Then he ordered the people below to be gentle and take a rest, so as not to disturb the young lady's dream.

Aunt Cui also breathed a sigh of relief.

During the recent period, everything seems to be going as usual for Priscilla Qiu, but the more she behaves like this, the more she worries Aunt Cui, her personal attendant, and cannot persuade her.

Fortunately, the prince came back last night.

It seems that the situation has generally been reconciled.

How can a couple have an overnight feud?
The prince is a prudent person. Apart from official duties, his thoughts are at home. Even if the two of them are unhappy, as long as the young lady's wife is willing to take the initiative to show her kindness, how can it be possible for her to remain cold?

It's strange that people say there is a quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

Grandma Cui was overjoyed. After Yin'er and Cui'er got up, she took someone to prepare breakfast for the two masters.

At this time, Priscilla Qiu called "Come", and it was Aunt Cui who came in, ready to help Priscilla Qiu make up and wash up.

Xie Changyu was neatly dressed and was not waiting in the room for Aunt Cui and the others.

Just bring water.

But today, Qiu Huixian did not dress up first. Instead, she wore her black hair loose, washed her handkerchief, and personally served her husband to wash up.

Xie Changyu always took care of himself, at most he let his soldiers fetch water and so on.

It's rare to enjoy this kind of beauty. It feels so good that I want to bring her into my arms again to get close to her. It's so good that... the servants next to me are very annoying and unnecessary.

After Xie Changyu had sorted everything out, Qiu Huixian said softly: "Husband, wait for me, I will be very quick."

"Ah."

Xie Changyu nodded.

Usually, he would most likely walk around the house, see Xie Wei, go to the study, or do something else.

I generally don't stay in the room for too long.

But today when he saw his wife's delicate body sitting in front of the mirror, dressing up, he couldn't lift his feet, so he followed his own intention and sat at the round table outside the bead curtain, watching quietly.

This was something he had never paid attention to.

Priscilla Qiu was carefully selecting jewelry and talking to Aunt Cui about how to decorate her hair, what kind of bun to wear today, and how to match it.

Later, I found Xie Changyu sitting outside and staring, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. His back was slightly tensed, and his eyes fell into the mirror, and he inadvertently met Xie Changyu's eyes.

(End of this chapter)