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

After being married for several months, Xie Changyu has become accustomed to slowing down and walking side by side with his wife.

This time back to the tent along the road, because of Xie Changyu's company, the patrolling soldiers did not even dare to look around. They walked neatly one by one, at most they glanced at them with the corner of their eyes.

Priscilla Qiu feels a lot more at ease not having to be watched.

"come in."

Xie Changyu's voice rang out.

Qiu Huixian saw him lifting the curtain of the tent for her, then she lowered her head slightly and entered the tent.

Yin'er and Grandma Cui also followed in.

Xie Changyu's sharp sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly but did not make a sound.

But this small gesture was noticed by Qiu Huixian.

Qiu Huixian knew that Xie Changyu always didn't like his servants to be too close to him. When he was in the house or in the room, he also didn't like Aunt Cui and the others to keep wandering around in the room.

Qiu Huixian told Yin'er to put down her things, turned to Xie Changyu and asked, "Husband, can someone take Grandma Cui and Yin'er to have a rest too?"

Xie Changyu said "Hmm" and called out "Come here".

The young general from before took Yin'er and Nanny Cui away temporarily.

Qiu Huixian took off Xie Changyu's shawl and hung it on a wooden shelf nearby.

She looked around a bit when she came in earlier.

This military tent was probably Xie Changyu's living tent. The furnishings inside the tent were very simple. A wooden screen separated the marching couch and weapons racks.

There is also a bookcase and two cabinets beside it.

There are bamboo slips and official documents on one cabinet, and the other is close to the bed. I guess there are clothes and other items in it.

Priscilla Qiu thought that this kind of decoration was consistent with the man's temperament, direct and neat, not fancy at all.

"I brought some snacks for your husband."

Priscilla Qiu went to the table, took off the lid of the food box, and took out the snacks one after another.

Hearing the footsteps approaching her, Qiu Huixian thought it was Xie Changyu walking over. She was about to turn around subconsciously when an arm came over, wrapped around Qiu Huixian's waist, and pulled her back.

Xie Changyu's armor was pressed against her back, and it felt cold. Qiu Huixian was so excited that she subconsciously let out a soft "hiss".

The next moment, Xie Changyu leaned over, buried his head between Qiu Huixian's neck, and kissed her gently.

"Husband!" Qiu Huixian grabbed Xie Changyu's arm around her waist with both hands, called out softly, and struggled to turn around in his arms: "Husband--oh!"

The moment she turned around, Xie Changyu's lips pressed heavily on Qiu Huixian's lips, twisting and turning them unceremoniously.

The hand holding his wife's back also gently exerted force, holding her in his arms unable to move.

Qiu Huixian's face was slightly red, and her hands unconsciously moved up from her husband's arms and hugged him between his neck, enduring his aggression and responding to him lightly.

After a long time, Xie Changyu stopped the passionate kiss.

Qiu Huixian's cheek was pressed against the armor in front of him, and she felt that her face was burning as if it was on fire, but the armor in front of him was cold to the bone, and for a moment it was like ice and fire.

Xie Changyu hugged his wife and refused to let go.

Qiu Huixian pushed him gently and whispered: "Cool."

Xie Changyu reluctantly let go.

Qiu Huixian lowered her eyes, and what she saw was her husband's bright armor.

She curled her fingers, turned around, and arranged the snacks again, "They are all pastries. I know that my husband doesn't like them very much, so I brought few of them so that I can try some."

"I will have lunch with my husband later."

"Ah."

Xie Changyu responded calmly, watched her place the snacks, and then sat down at the table. Just as he was about to reach out to take it, he stopped and raised his eyes to look at her: "You need to clean your hands."

"..." Qiu Huixian was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

She looked around and found a wooden basin stand in the corner with a wooden basin on top and a kettle beside it.

She went over to carry the kettle, but found that there was no water in it.

Qiu Huixian had no choice but to turn to Xie Changyu and said: "Husband, wait a moment." After saying this, she opened the curtain with a kettle and said warmly to the guard in front of the door: "Excuse me, please make a pot of hot water."

The guard in front of the door was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses, saluted, and ran away with the pot.

After entering the account again, Qiu Huixian sat there with Xie Changyu.

Xie Changyu lowered his eyes, occasionally looking at Qiu Huixian, but said nothing.

In fact, he has always been silent.

When the two of them were together, Priscilla Qiu would find topics to chat with him most of the time.

At this moment, Priscilla Qiu also felt that the silence was a bit uncomfortable, so she started chatting without anything to say.

"Are you hungry, husband?"

"Fortunately."

"Is it time for lunch in the camp soon?"

"In half an hour."

"Does your husband eat with the soldiers?"

"Correct."

"I...wouldn't it be inconvenient if I take Aunt Cui to help my husband cook some separate meals?" Qiu Huixian stared at Xie Changyu and said softly: "I originally wanted to cook it at home."

"But my husband likes to eat noodles. If I make noodles at home and bring them over, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the noodles."

Xie Changyu said calmly: "If you want to cook, it's not impossible. I'll have someone arrange it."

"Then... I'll bother you, husband."

Xie Changyu said "hmm" again.

The two of them talked back and forth, asking questions and answering questions.

Qiu Huixian felt that they seemed too polite to each other?
I remember that before Yuemei's incident happened, they hadn't been too polite for a long time.

After a while, the soldiers brought hot water.

Qiu Huixian washed her handkerchief and handed it to Xie Changyu.

However, Xie Changyu sat still and did not pick it up. Instead, he stretched out his hands towards Qiu Huixian.

Qiu Huixian was stunned for a moment.

Xie Changyu said: "Don't a good wife and a good mother have to serve her husband?"

Qiu Huixian: "..."

She smiled on her face, but took a suppressed breath, dragged the stool behind her to sit in front of Xie Changyu, and carefully wiped Xie Changyu's hands with a handkerchief.

Xie Changyu said politely: "Thank you, madam."

Then, he grabbed the snacks in the small plates and tasted two in each plate, which was very respectable.

Priscilla Qiu wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so she asked about the kitchen.

Xie Changyu asked someone to take Qiu Huixian, then got up and went back to the school arena.

Qiu Huixian took Grandma Cui and Yin'er to prepare lunch for Xie Changyu at a small stove, and she was very absent-minded.

Yin'er asked with concern: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy with the Crown Prince?"

Aunt Cui also stared at Priscilla Qiu, waiting for Priscilla Qiu's response.

Qiu Huixian shook her head: "No, prepare the food carefully."

Yin'er said "Oh" and lowered her head to work.

Aunt Cui was a little worried. She took the opportunity to get something and came to Qiu Huixian and asked in a low voice: "Why are you worried about anything, Miss?"

"I don't know how to put it, it feels weird."

Qiu Huixian frowned slightly, "The Crown Prince is suddenly very polite to me, which is very strange." (End of Chapter)