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

"I know." Xie Changyu responded vaguely, "Don't move."

He probably knew that he was now a "stinky man" and was quite disliked by his wife. He didn't cling to his lips and instead lowered his head to kiss Qiu Huixian's fair neck.

Naturally, those hands are not idle either.

Impatient with the layer of fabric blocking it, he opened his belt to look for the fragrance.

Qiu Huixian was already weak in willpower, but she also thought that he was in a state of emergency and discomfort last night, so she let him do whatever he wanted, biting her lips lightly and not daring to make a sound.

There were soldiers patrolling and guarding outside.

It's really hard to see people if your voice is heard.

When Xie Changyu grabbed her hand anxiously, she called out "husband" in a suppressed voice, and her whole face turned red.

However, Xie Changyu still has some sense left.

It was just a light touch, not a thorough one.

To prevent himself from completely losing control, Xie Changyu let go of his wife and stood up after drinking half a cup of tea.

Qiu Huixian clutched the quilt and lay there.

Xie Changyu turned his back to her to get dressed: "I'll go take a look. It should be just after midnight now, so you can sleep a little longer."

Qiu Huixian nodded quickly and said "Yeah".

Her underwear was ragged and her hands and feet were weak, so she couldn't get up to help him change.

After Xie Changyu left, Qiu Huixian lay there for a while before getting up and tidying herself up.

After a while, the voices of Yin'er and Aunt Cui came from outside.

Qiu Huixian asked them to come in.

The two of them came to serve Qiu Huixian when she got up.

Qiu Huixian had already regained complete calm, washed her hands, and asked Yin'er to help tie her hair.

Yin'er yawned several times uncontrollably, and looked a little sad.

Qiu Huixian couldn't help but asked with concern: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Yes."

Yin'er sighed and said: "There are a lot of sounds in this camp, it's so noisy, and it's a little noisy...and the bed board is so hard that my grandma and I didn't get much sleep all night."

Aunt Cui also nodded, "I sleep less as I get older, but that's okay. Yin'er is still young, so it's inevitable that she will have these murmurs. Don't be angry, Miss."

Yin'er also quickly apologized and asked, "How did you sleep last night, Miss?"

Qiu Huixian's eyes flashed, and she said calmly: "It's not too good... If you are tired, we won't prepare breakfast later. Eat what's in the camp and prepare lunch later."

She changed the subject in an understatement.

Breakfast in the camp is very simple, including pickles, steamed buns, and meat porridge.

It is said that meat porridge is a treat only for officers, and ordinary soldiers are treated with white porridge.

Qiu Hui has been pampered and pampered by delicious food and beautiful utensils since she was a child.

During the two years since the Qiu family was gone, he had never eaten such coarse food.

Even though Priscilla Qiu is not a picky person, she cannot control things like dissatisfaction with her appetite.

She didn't eat much, just enough to fill her stomach so she wouldn't be hungry.

Xie Changyu did not come back after going out, so he sent someone to tell him that he had gone to the school grounds to supervise the selection of new recruits.

The person who came to report the news was the young player who accepted Qiu Priscilla into the camp yesterday. He was young, lively and talkative. He said that after the ninth round of selection, a special team would be formed.

So it was Xie Changyu who personally took charge of the selection.

Priscilla Qiu asked: "Can I take a look from a distance?"

"of course can."

The young general said: "My wife can move around freely in this camp. I will help her find a guide later."

"Thank you."

After the young general left, Qiu Huixian tidied herself up a little. Just when she was about to leave the account, her eyes wandered and she suddenly saw the papers on the desk still spread out.

That was the paper on which Xie Changyu wrote their names yesterday. Qiu Huixian thought for a while, stepped forward and picked up the piece of paper.

The ink has dried.

Their names are side by side. Her husband's writing is graceful and majestic, while hers is gentle and elegant, graceful and peaceful.

Aunt Cui asked in surprise: "Who wrote this? Miss?"

"Not really."

Qiu Huixian shook her head and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "It was written by the Crown Prince."

Aunt Cui opened her mouth in astonishment.

Priscilla Qiu carefully put away the piece of paper: "Is it surprising? My expression at that time was almost the same as yours."

Aunt Cui was speechless.

After all, she had lived many more years and was much sharper than that little girl Yin'er. When Qiu Huixian copied those ugly military annotations, she figured something out.

She naturally thought that Xie Changyu was an ugly and reckless man who didn't know how to write.

The copybook is just a pretense.

Who knew he might have made a mistake?
Yin'er said "Wow", "The Crown Prince is so awesome!"

Qiu Huixian nodded: "Indeed."

Because he was not influenced by family education and did not even have a comfortable life when he was young, he was able to make the iron paintings and silver hooks from such ugly characters.

How could it be possible if he didn't have a strong will and superior self-discipline?

But it is only natural that he has reached his current position and has this kind of will and self-discipline.

The guide that the young general found for Qiu Huixian was still Lei Xiaoyu.

Today Lei Xiaoyu was wearing a scarlet outfit, with a high ponytail and two pigtails hanging in front of his forehead, looking full of energy.

She stood in front of Priscilla Qiu, looking at Priscilla Qiu hanging on her feet, sweeping the skirt of the grass beside her feet, her eyes were bright: "Madam's skirt is so beautiful, when can I wear it like this!"

Qiu Huixian smiled and said: "As long as you like it, you can do it anytime."

"no, sorry!"

Lei Xiaoyu shook his head and sighed: "I'm in the camp, and it's not convenient for my father to wear such a beautiful dress."

Qiu Huixian lowered her eyes and looked at the hem of her skirt.

Indeed, after only taking a few steps, the corners of my skirt were already stained with a lot of dust and grass clippings.

Qiu Huixian said gently: "As for what you can wear when you return to the city, I know a few silk shops and tailors who make good clothes. I can introduce them to you."

Lei Xiaoyu said happily: "That's great!"

She is a simple and enthusiastic girl. Since she is here to accompany her wife, she naturally talks about everything about Xie Changyu. Xie Changyu is indeed a person worthy of lifelong admiration to her.

Qiu Huixian listened carefully and occasionally responded, trying to understand her husband from the girl's mouth.

The jealousy last night wasn't that deep, it was very light.

After sleeping with her husband one night and waking up in the morning, the intimacy and tenderness were gone.

After chatting for a while, Qiu Huixian asked curiously: "Why do you always call him Captain?"

"Because the governor is so majestic!"

Lei Xiaoyu said with a smile: "We went to the capital earlier and went to a banquet with my father. We saw many princes. The prince felt so weak and elegant."

"Captain doesn't suit that title very well."

Qiu Huixian nodded.

Indeed, she also felt that the "Prince" was more like a gentle and elegant man.

Xie Changyu and Sven don't get along at all.

"oops!"

Lei Xiaoyu suddenly shouted excitedly, "Madam, look, the white tiger is in that cage!"

Qiu Huixian raised her eyes and saw an iron cage not far away. An eye-catching white-fronted tiger was lying in the cage, baring its teeth fiercely. (End of chapter)