Princess don't be afraid

Zhaohua was very embarrassed, she got off Xie Juan's body, her body was stiff, and the girl hurried over to straighten her dress.

Mrs. Xie smiled kindly, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and hurried over to appease her, "Princess, you're freaking out! It's our negligence, Wangcai won't bite, don't be afraid."

Zhaohua smiled and said, "I'm fine, thank you grandma for your concern."

"Grandmother, Zhaohua is terrified. I'll take her to the house to rest for a while, and we'll come back after dinner."

"Okay, okay, then quickly take the princess down to rest."

"Your mother is in the kitchen. We'll call you when the food is ready." The old lady was happy when she saw how loving the young couple was, and kept smiling from ear to ear.

Zhaohua was terrified, and indeed she was terribly frightened. She had never been afraid of anything when she grew up, and the thing she was most afraid of was dogs.

Xie Juan took her to the backyard and came to Linmoxuan where he lived.

The Duke's Mansion was originally the residence of an important minister of the previous dynasty.

Xie Juan's father made great achievements and was canonized as Fuguo Duke. His father rewarded the Xie family with this mansion.

They lived in directly, without changing many things, it should be intentional saving.

Mrs. Xie was born in a rural area and lived in a mountain village all her life. She is very simple and frugal.

"Don't be afraid it's all right." Xie Juan was in a good mood, took her little hand into the room to comfort her, and then asked, "Princess afraid of dogs?"

He originally planned to give Wangcai to her. He is not usually in the Princess Mansion, so if Gu Wang comes to her again, he will be relieved to have Wangcai as the gatekeeper.

Just put it in the princess mansion to watch the door.

But now seeing that she was so frightened by Wangcai, and her little hands were cold, she dared not give the thank you paper, lest she would frighten the little princess.

"Well, it's okay..." Zhaohua blushed slightly, embarrassed to admit that she was afraid of dogs, and even more annoyed because she lost her composure and jumped into his arms just now.

Her fame throughout her life might be ruined by this dog.

"It's okay, Wangcai is very good. It can guard the door and protect your safety." Xie Juan brought a teacup from the girl's hand, "Have a sip of tea to calm your nerves."

Zhaohua took a sip of water, "Well, it's better not to! We have Lenghan around us and their protection is enough."

Xie Juan raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the two guards outside the door, one was called Ling Han, and the other was called Ying Jiu.

Both of them are Yushulinfeng, handsome and handsome young men like jade.

"The princess likes the guards you bought recently?"

It is said that I take it with me every day when I go out, and I even ride horses and shoot arrows together, don’t you like it very much?

Because she is a bodyguard, not a male favourite, let alone a Bai Yueguang like Gu Wang, it's hard to say anything about her in Xie Juan.

It seemed that he was too stingy, but he still felt uncomfortable, and he didn't like her being with other men very much.

Holding the teacup, Zhaohua relaxed a little, "Well, it's okay! They're doing a good job."

And loyal and obedient, who doesn't like such subordinates?

For these guards, Zhao Hua really had nothing to choose.

Still boast?Xie Juan's expression became more and more indifferent, as if he was not very happy.

It took a while for Zhaohua to realize that he seemed unhappy, so he blinked his eyes and quickly explained: "They are just subordinates, and you are my son-in-law."

The corners of Xie Juan's lips curled slightly, and with a smile, he raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms.

"Compared with the son-in-law, I prefer the princess to call me husband."

Zhao Hua fell into his arms unexpectedly.

"Husband is husband, don't touch your hands, in broad daylight, do you want to prostitute yourself in the daytime?"

I really can't tell that he is such a person, no wonder I have to bring myself to the yard where he lives.

Zhaohua loves beauty, pays attention to image, let her sit on his lap, he feels like a woman who invites pets.

She doesn't like it.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Xie Juan smiled and let go of her, "Do you want to visit, my study and bedroom?"

Zhaohua didn't want to be eaten by him, so he nodded immediately, "Yeah."

She looked carefully at his bedroom.

It's no different from a normal bedroom, but his study room is huge, with a lot of books, and the entire bookshelf is full of books.

Zhaohua was surprised, "Do you usually read books?"

Xie Juan touched his nose and chuckled, "I don't think so much."

"These are all forced on me by my father. When I was a child, he wanted me to study and take the number one exam."

But he couldn't sit down, let alone study quietly.

So these are all decorations?
Zhaohua went to the bookshelf and picked up a book, all of which were military books.

There are more military books, and these are some orphan books.

The Xie family pays more attention to reading, so it can be said that they are from a scholarly family.

No wonder they jumped into the elite families of the capital in just a few years.

Also, Xie Juan has an aura of a high-ranking person. Although he is a military official, he has a very good image on the outside, giving people the impression that he is naturally noble and elegant, and I am afraid that he has been continuously nurtured from it.

Although he is a simple and rude pervert in private.

snort!
Zhao Hua squinted at the man's handsome and dignified side face, and blushed when he remembered the scene of sitting on his lap just now, thinking: What a dog!
It is one thing to read or not to read at ordinary times, but it is still very important to pay attention to the atmosphere of reading.

Zhaohua flipped through the book casually.

Xie Juan stared at her for a long time, then suddenly a ghost came over to polish the ink, picked up the brush and quickly drew a picture
"What are you painting?" Zhao Hua turned his head and asked in doubt.

"I won't show it to you." The man hurriedly put it away, his ears were slightly red, "It's meal time, let's go!"

The painting was quickly collected by him, but Zhaohua didn't see it.

 Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for praise!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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