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

"Do you understand?"

Realizing that Qiu Huixian was staring at the map, Xie Changyu walked to Qiu Huixian's side.

Qiu Huixian said: "Is this the Sixteenth Prefecture of Youyun? Is this Yancheng?"

"good."

Xie Changyu pointed to a location: "This is Kyoto."

Qiu Huixian nodded and asked, "What do these signs mean?"

This is an area she has never been exposed to.

And the man in front of her was her husband, who was sharing the same bed with her. How could she not be curious?

Xie Changyu was stunned for a moment.

Priscilla Qiu hesitated and said, "Is it a secret?"

Xie Changyu's voice was calm, "Everyone in the army can understand this. It's not a secret. Here..."

He placed his fingertips on the map and pointed out to Qiu Huixian one by one what the map said, how the famous cities in the Sixteenth Prefecture of Youyun were distributed, and what the signs meant. He also told Qiu Huixian to know.

Qiu Huixian listened carefully for a while, and her eyes fell on Xie Changyu's face unconsciously.

Just look at the outline of his facial features, which are very three-dimensional and have clear lines.

Xie Changyu always didn't talk much when he was with her, but it was rare for him to say so much this time.

When he pointed at certain cities and signs, he would also mention a few battles he had fought.

Although he said a few words lightly, Qiu Huixian could hear the aura of a general in his voice.

For the first time, she truly realized what kind of person her husband, Prince Liang, was.

"what happened?"

Feeling Qiu Huixian's gaze, Xie Changyu lowered his head.

When the two people's eyes met, Qiu Huixian quickly lowered her eyes, "I have never heard of these before, I am very surprised."

Xie Changyu stared at the top of her hair in silence.

When their eyes met earlier, Xie Changyu could see all the admiration in Qiu Huixian's eyes.

Why...does she admire him?

Over the years, many people have admired Xie Changyu.

Today's wife's admiration is naturally very different from the admiration of others.

Xie Changyu was not a proud person, but at this moment, he felt a little proud in his heart.

Xie Changyu reached out and took Qiu Huixian's wrist, "Lei Jun has something to report, so he stayed here for a while... I have some copybooks here, take a look and see if there are any suitable for Huan'er."

Qiu Huixian thought to herself, this is why she came in.

She turned around and followed Xie Changyu to the book desk, where a stack of copybooks was placed.

Qiu Priscilla comes from a well-educated family and has some collections at home, but she still couldn't help but be surprised when she saw these.

Many of those copybooks are rare and unique, and have only been heard of in rumors.

"Where did these... princes come from?" Qiu Huixian couldn't help but ask.

"Some were given by others, some were rewards, and some were obtained by chance during the war."

Qiu Huixian nodded.

Yes.

With his status, if he wants something good, he doesn’t even need to ask for it, someone will give it to him.

Qiu Huixian took a breath and selected two posts that were suitable for Xie Huan, "The rest of them are not suitable for children, but they are more suitable for Prince Lin."

"suit me?"

Xie Changyu looked puzzled, pondered for a moment, and said, "Do you have any that you like? Choose one and take it home to write about and play with."

"May I?"

"of course."

Qiu Huixian was overjoyed.

She has been influenced by her family since she was a child. She is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her favorite is calligraphy. These copybooks are so attractive to her.

Qiu Huixian immediately picked it up. Xie Changyu saw that she couldn't let go of this one and couldn't let go of that one, so he said, "Take them all away."

"But - these two books are more suitable for Prince Lin..."

"I don't need this."

Qiu Huixian was so excited by these copybooks that she didn't think deeply about it.

Since Xie Changyu was so generous, she put away those copybooks and said with a smile on her lips: "Your Majesty, you gave me all these good things. I really don't know how to thank you."

"Simple."

Xie Changyu's deep voice sounded in Qiu Huixian's ears, and his rough fingers fell on Qiu Huixian's waist.

Qiu Huixian was excited and quickly pressed Xie Changyu's hand on her waist.

He didn't know when he got so close!

"Promising yourself is the best way to express gratitude." His voice was deep and hoarse.

The hot air spraying on Qiu Huixian's ears made Qiu Huixian keenly aware of his thoughts, and she quickly shrank her neck to dodge, "Your Majesty, you——"

"Call me husband."

Xie Changyu reminded her, using his palms hard, he held Qiu Huixian's belt and turned her around. He held her hands and placed her on the desk.

He bent over and put his hands on Priscilla Qiu's side, completely controlling her between the bookcase and his chest, making her unable to move forward or retreat. Then he reached into the cloak and slowly followed Priscilla Qiu's back. From the waist up, an extremely dangerous touch.

Qiu Huixian's heart was ringing with alarm bells.

This is a study room!

Is he going to do this? !

Amidst the sparks of calcium carbide, Qiu Huixian put her arms around Xie Changyu's neck and said softly: "Husband, husband, let's go back to the room."

Xie Changyu curled his lips in a rare move.

The wife in his arms is undoubtedly smart and knows how to overcome strength with softness.

Whenever he didn't want to let her go, she would be gentle and coaxing.

That kind of gesture always makes Xie Changyu reluctant to let go.

But this method becomes less effective the more times it is used.

Every man has bad qualities, and Xie Changyu is also a man with bad qualities.

Especially he had seen Qiu Huixian's seductive aura when she was in deep love.

That was completely different from her usual dignified and virtuous appearance.

Such a sharp contrast stirred a certain string in Xie Changyu's heart.

Whenever Qiu Huixian resisted in shame, he would be even more excited and unwilling to let go.

That was the case tonight.

He was not from Meng Lang, but he wanted to indulge tonight.

His fingers hooked on the belt under Qiu Priscilla's cloak, and he leaned away: "I'll be back later."

Qiu Huixian was shocked.

While saving her clothes, she used her weak strength to push Xie Changyu's shoulders: "This is the study room... no!"

"Old-fashioned."

Xie Changyu hugged her in his arms, lifted the hem of her skirt with two fingers, and said in a low voice: "Hold her tightly, don't mess up the book."

Qiu Huixian's head was buzzing, she was ashamed and angry.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xie Changyu came out of the study with his wife in his arms.

Qiu Huixian was wrapped in Xie Changyu's robe, huddled in his arms, and her face was tightly wrapped.

Xie Changyu walked forward steadily.

Yin'er was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and quickly followed, "Is the lady asleep?"

Xie Changyu said lightly, "Yeah," "You go and have a rest."

The young man who followed Xie Changyu not far away lowered his head very low, and his ears were burning red.

I thought the prince was cold and rigid, but I didn't expect him to be so wild.

It's... scary! (End of chapter)