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

Xie Changyu frowned for a while before he realized that the "she" was referring to Qiu Huixian.

Xie Huan first met Qiu Huixian, and when talking to Xie Changyu, he excitedly called "Aunt Qiu". Since Xie Changyu decided to marry Qiu Huixian, he has lost the title.

After hearing what he said, Xie Changyu was silent for a while before saying, "She has sense and won't be unhappy."

In fact, when the servant girl had hinted that Qiu Huixian had hurt Xie Huan and guided Xie Huan, Xie Changyu was also a little nervous.

He was not doing it for Priscilla Qiu, but for his children.

A child who is dishonest and wrongs others for his own preferences has undoubtedly been taught wrongly.

Xie Changyu didn't want his child to be like that.

Fortunately, Huan'er didn't like Qiu Priscilla, but she didn't go astray.

"Oh."

Xie Huan thought for a while and whispered: "Then let her find someone."

Xie Changyu looked over: "Huh?"

"Dad has already given her the housekeeping duties. If she lets others do things without her hands again, her prestige in front of the servants will definitely be compromised."

Xie Huan lowered his head and said, "The house will be in chaos by then."

For such a sensible child, Xie Changyu didn't know what to say, so he hugged him gently.

After a long silence, he spoke for Qiu Huixian for the first time: "The Qiu family is a very noble family, and she is not a bad person or a bad person."

"Don't make random guesses just because you heard other people's rumors... I thought it was appropriate to marry her in the first place. It was also because you had a great chat with her in the suburbs. I thought you would like it."

"Do not think too much."

Xie Huan said "hmm" in a small voice.

In fact, he doesn't hate Priscilla Qiu, he hates Priscilla Qiu's current status.

This identity is like a thorn in his heart.

He was afraid that Qiu Huixian would stand by his father's side and take away Aunt Wanning's position. He was also afraid that she would take away his father when she gave birth to a child.

Even though he knew that Aunt Wanning might not have a place in his father's heart.

Knowing clearly that all worries are unnecessary and unfounded.

If those things really happened, there was nothing he could do to stop them.

It’s just that I’m unwilling to do so and can’t turn a blind eye.

……

Xie Changyu stayed with Xie Huan for a while, and the child fell asleep sleepily. Xie Changyu left Zaiyue Pavilion and headed to Changfeng Garden.

When she entered the house, Qiu Priscilla was looking at the New Year's goods list.

Yin'er nervously saluted Xie Changyu, her breathing stopped, and she was afraid that the next moment he would invite someone in, he would also remove her chin.

Qiu Huixian was meek as usual, stood up and saluted Xie Changyu: "The prince is here."

Xie Changyu said: "No need to be so polite."

"Yes."

Qiu Huixian stepped forward to make tea for Xie Changyu, "Your Majesty, please have tea."

Xie Changyu took the tea and took a sip: "Thank you for the hard work last night, and I have to ask you to find a suitable person to take care of Huan'er closely in the past two days."

"it is good."

The two of them talked about some trivial matters in the house in a stiff and unfamiliar manner, and then looked at each other in silence.

Xie Changyu sat for a while, then got up and went to the inner room to remove his armor.

Qiu Huixian hesitated, not sure whether she should step forward to help, but finally gave up, turned around and went to the cabinet to get a piece of light clothes for Xie Changyu.

The Mingguang Armor was hung back on the shelf nearby, instantly filling the originally soft room with a sense of solemnity.

Qiu Huixian sent the clothes to Xie Changyu.

When Xie Changyu went to pick it up, their fingertips touched.

Qiu Huixian's fingertips shrank, she took her hand back, her face lowered and she said, "Isn't the prince going back to camp today?"

"I'm not going back. I made an appointment to discuss matters and will stay at the house for two days." Qiu Huixian nodded with a gentle face, but in fact she was beating her heart.

Xie Changyu saw her lowering her head and not speaking. Thinking of something, his throat tightened slightly, and he left after saying "Go home tonight".

As soon as he left, Qiu Huixian took a deep breath.

I don’t know whether he sleeps on a couch or a bed at night?

But whether it was a couch or a bed, this man's presence was too strong and oppressive, and he might even be choked.

The pinch mark on her neck healed just a few days ago...

Just thinking about it makes me feel weak.

But she couldn't drive him to sleep in the study.

Or find an excuse to live somewhere else?

Qiu Huixian pursed her lips for a moment, then she had an idea in her mind, and told Yin'er to take her needle and thread and go to Zaiyue Pavilion.

Yin'er didn't know why, but she still followed Qiu Priscilla all the way.

When they entered Zaiyue Pavilion, Xie Huan was still sleeping.

Qiu Huixian tidied the child's quilt very gently with her hands and feet, then sat down on the couch by the window outside and started sewing.

It was a vamp, made for Xie Huan.

I have been doing it intermittently before, and now I have only done half of it. Today I just took this opportunity to do a little more.

Xie Huan woke up from sleeping until noon. Just when he was about to call someone, he heard footsteps coming in from outside. When he looked up and saw Priscilla Qiu, he immediately straightened his face, "Why are you here?"

Qiu Huixian came forward and sat on the bed string, smiling softly: "That mother-in-law wanted to accuse me unjustly this morning. If you hadn't said it bluntly, your father would have misunderstood me. I'm here to thank you."

Xie Huan snorted coldly, "I'm not helping you, I'm just being honest."

"Yes."

Qiu Huixian smiled and nodded: "The aunt who took you must have a good character, so she taught you very well."

Xie Huan frowned and stared at Priscilla Qiu.

Qiu Huixian saw displeasure and deep sadness in his eyes, as if something had been stabbed in her heart.

She originally wanted to find something to talk about, but at this time she hesitated and did not continue talking about "aunt".

After a moment of silence, Qiu Huixian spoke again: "The prince wants me to help you find a few capable people to take care of your daily life. What kind of person do you like? You can tell me and I will help you find them."

Xie Huan stared at her for a while before looking away, "I don't know, you can find more and I can choose."

"Ok."

Qiu Huixian nodded and told Yin'er to get food and medicine.

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Xie Huan frowned and said, "Why are you staying here?"

"There is no one capable of taking care of you now, so I will stay here to take care of you, so as not to worry your father and grandfather about anything."

When Xie Huan heard that she was staying to take care of her, he subconsciously wanted to refuse. Then he heard her say that his grandfather and father would be worried, so he swallowed his words.

He is no longer the willful child he was in Qindu.

I know that my relatives will be worried, and I also know that I think about my father and grandfather, and occasionally I am sensible and reassure them.

He didn't say anything anymore, then ate quietly and drank medicine with a frown on his face.

After a nap, he felt much better. Now that he had eaten and drank medicine, he didn't want to go back to sleep anymore, so he went to the desk outside to find something to pass the time.

Qiu Huixian walked over and stood next to Xie Huan, "Can you play chess? Can I play chess with you for a while?"

Xie Huan looked at her in surprise: "You know how?"

"You know a little bit, just have enough fun."

Xie Huan thought that Aunt Wanning could write and draw, but she couldn't play chess.

Qiu Huixian laid out the chessboard, took a soft cushion and put it aside, and also brought a blanket.

Xie Huan was stunned and was led over by her, holding his shoulders and sitting on the couch. Then he put a soft cushion on it and covered his legs with a blanket.

Priscilla Qiu sat on the other side, "Should I go first or you first? Guessing?"

Xie Huan was curious: "How to guess?" (End of chapter)