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

Chapter 880 Are you planning to send me away?
Priscilla Qiu bit her lower lip for a moment, and the water vapor that had been blinked away from her eyes seemed to have returned.

She is so smart.

Even if she didn't understand Xie Changyu's words, she could still understand what they meant.

Before he left the house and returned to the camp, he said that he hoped she could be more honest and simple.

But she pretended she didn't understand, and pushed him back with a respectful attitude.

Now he is repeating the old story.

I feel that she is still so respectful and like a guest now...

But the fact is that he suddenly avoided her touch, which made Qiu Huixian's mind buzzing. She had no idea, and subconsciously she ran out of words and asked him if he wanted to eat something.

Qiu Huixian's eyes were sore and she wanted to apologize but couldn't say it out loud, but there was an impulse in her heart urging her to do something urgently.

She knew that this man would not spend much time coaxing women, nor would he have much patience to think about misty things such as love and love.

Tonight is an opportunity for me. If I can't repair the relationship as before, it will be even more difficult in the future.

During this period of time, she was busy, but her heart felt extremely empty.

That kind of emptiness was really hard to bear, and she knew it was the discomfort she had brought upon herself.

Qiu Huixian took half a step forward, grabbed Xie Changyu's arm with both hands, "Husband."

She had already gone to bed, wearing only loose and comfortable thin silk pajamas. The fabric was smooth and conformable, fully revealing her exquisite figure.

Standing so close in front of Xie Changyu again.

Although the collar was only slightly loosened, due to the height difference, Xie Changyu only had to lower his head slightly to see the undulating scenery inside the collar.

Xie Changyu took a depressed breath, but did not look away.

He knew that she definitely didn't mean to seduce him intentionally.

There was no way she could have that kind of heart.

But all of this is similar to temptation.

Little did she know that his silence and his eyes that gradually became deeper made Qiu Huixian think that he was already very impatient.

I thought he didn't want to waste time arguing with me here.

In her anxiety, Qiu Huixian stood on tiptoes and kissed Xie Changyu's chin, her eyes so soft that water could drip from her eyes.

Her eyes were clear, translucent and watery, and she was obviously trying to stop speaking, but her eyes seemed to have said a thousand words.

Regret, loss, eagerness, longing, nostalgia...

Lots of complicated emotions.

Xie Changyu was moved in his heart, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then looked at her quietly.

Qiu Huixian's face turned slightly red and she squeezed her husband's arm.

She just stared into Xie Changyu's eyes.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

There seemed to be invisible thin ice cracking open, turning into water, steaming into steam, and disappearing without a trace.

Qiu Huixian pursed her lips, stood on tiptoe again, awkwardly kissed Xie Changyu's cold lips, and murmured in a low voice: "Husband."

Xie Changyu said: "If you act like this, I won't be able to calm down."

Qiu Huixian didn't respond.

She hugged her husband's neck with her arms and threw herself into his generous, safe and warm arms.

Xie Changyu's eyes darkened, and he gently held his wife's slim waist in his arms with both hands, holding it lightly with his palms.

Qiu Huixian felt she was being led back a few steps, and heard some messy noises in her ears. When she came to her senses, she had been taken away by Xie Changyu and placed on the wall cabinet next to the clean room door.

Many of the toiletries originally placed on the wall cabinet were waved away by him, and many of them fell to the ground.

There was no need for him to say anything specifically, just by his hand pulling on her belt and his eagerness to lower his body and gently bite her neck, Qiu Huixian knew what he wanted to do.

Xie Changyu had lost his composure several times before, and Qiu Huixian had gotten used to him occasionally being rude.

But there was still a sense of shame at this moment.

She held Xie Changyu's shoulders with both hands and pushed him away.

When the clothes fell away and he came closer to her, the hand she pushed on her husband's shoulder cupped Xie Changyu's cheek, and her fingertips lightly touched the wounds on his jaw and neck.

When her husband hugged her tightly, he leaned against her and kissed the scars softly. Then she received a stronger hug from her husband.

Chaos and madness in the middle of the night.

When he returned to the bed, he still couldn't stop.

Qiu Huixian felt that she had gone through life and death several times, and in the end her waist was sore and her legs were weak, as if she was about to be crushed into pieces.

She leaned in front of her husband. Even though her whole body was weak, she was not as tired and sleepy as before and could not open her eyes.

My body is very tired, but my mind is extremely clear.

She did not sleep in the same posture as she had always done, with her back pressed against her husband's arms. Instead, she dragged her sore body over and turned over to face Xie Changyu.

"Husband."

Qiu Huixian's voice was soft and ethereal, very soft, "Husband."

"Ok?"

Xie Changyu stared at her.

He didn't feel sleepy, and his big hands gently squeezed Qiu Huixian's soft and trembling waist.

"Clean room...something fell off the closet."

Qiu Huixian stared at Xie Changyu and whispered: "Mother Cui will see it when she goes in tomorrow."

Xie Changyu's men paused, looked at Qiu Huixian for a while, and then stood up silently.

Qiu Huixian lowered her eyes subconsciously and stared at the edge of her pillow.

When Xie Changyu got up and got some clothes, she looked up and saw her husband put on his clothes and went to the clean room.

The wind and rain outside continued, and the roof tiles crackled.

Qiu Huixian pricked up her ears and vaguely heard the sound of Xie Changyu opening the clean room door.

As for the sound of him entering the clean room, there was no sound at all.

After a while, there was another crash.

Qiu Huixian raised her eyes and in the blink of an eye Xie Changyu returned to the bedside, "It's ready."

He also held Priscilla Qiu's pajamas and underwear in his hand, and casually placed them on the inside of the bed, next to Priscilla Qiu.

Qiu Huixian lowered her head a little and bit her lip slightly. She felt guilty as if she had done something bad and hid the evidence secretly and did not want others to know. She also felt a little happy thinking that her husband understood her thoughts so well and worked hard without complaining.

The bed sank, and Xie Changyu lay down on it again. He stretched out his hands out of habit and took his wife into his arms again.

Qiu Huixian lay in front of him, touching the scar left by his white tiger with her fingertips. She wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

"Go to sleep."

Xie Changyu pulled up the quilt.

Qiu Huixian nodded in his arms, but she wasn't actually very sleepy.

She was quiet for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered: "Husband, there are very important military matters in your camp. Do you need to be in the camp?"

"Huh?" Xie Changyu was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you asking how long I will stay in the camp? Do you want to help me prepare things to send me away?"

"Not really!"

Qiu Huixian hurriedly spoke up and looked up at her husband, "I just thought...if it doesn't have to be in the camp, then, then stay at home for a few days."

After she finished speaking, she glanced with Xie Changyu's deep eyes, then quickly lowered her head and said, "My father-in-law is old and needs company. There is also Huan'er. The last time he came back to the house, he asked you why you were not at the house."

"Children will also miss their father."

Xie Changyu looked at her silently.

Xie Wei is old, but he doesn't need his son to accompany him, and he is very disgusted and conflicted.

Huan'er used to miss her father.

But later Xie Changyu discovered that his son didn't like his company much anymore.

So he followed the good example and didn't have to keep an eye on his son when he was at home after school.

Qiu Huixian's words were very virtuous, but they were a bit deceptive.

(End of this chapter)