Shen Yinqiu tried hard to maintain a calm demeanor, but when she met Wan Qiyan's gentle gaze, she felt embarrassed that she didn't even know she had.
"Thank you."
She thanked her sincerely.
She really didn't know what to say.
She didn't expect that the other party would consider her so carefully.
Wan Qiyan's smile faded by three points, but it was still very gentle, "Between you and me, there is no need to say these two words."
Shen Yinqiu nodded awkwardly, then wondered: "What is the other word?"
"I'm sorry."
Wan Qiyan said. "" Shen Yinqiu first heard what a proper apology was, and then he understood, two words, thank you and sorry.
She shouldn't be able to do this.
It's basic to say thank you when being cared for and to apologize for doing something wrong.
Hey, she hasn't even made a mistake yet.
In fact, it would be a lie to say that he was not sleepy.
Shen Yinqiu held his chin in his hand and tried to cheer up to listen to Wan Qiyan's words.
Why couldn't Wan Qiyan see that there was nothing he could do against this stubborn person?
He noticed her sleepiness and spoke in a lower voice.
Shen Yinqiu was unconsciously immersed in this confusing Lang Lang's voice, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
She was about to fall down.
She should have woken up with a fright, but Wan Qiyan steadily caught her before she fell. she.
With something more comfortable to rely on, Shen Yinqiu rubbed her forehead against Wan Qiyan's chest twice and fell into a deep sleep.
This kitten-like behavior made Wan Qiyan feel tender in his heart.
He carried Shen Yinqiu sideways, walked to the bed, flicked his sleeves and swept all the peanuts and longans on the bed to the ground, and then gently placed Shen Yinqiu on the bed.
The fiery red wedding dress lies on the equally festive new bed.
Wan Qiyan's eyes fell on Shen Yinqiu's wedding dress.
If she wanted to rest well, she would naturally take off the wedding dress.
But according to her temperament, she would have to be wary when she saw one of her clothes taken off when she got up early tomorrow morning. .
We can only leave it at that.
He covered Shen Yinqiu with the quilt and wiped Shen Yinqiu's cheeks and hands with warm water on the side.
It was already midnight after all this work.
The next morning, Shen Yinqiu opened her eyes and saw unfamiliar festive colors.
She almost immediately realized that she was getting married.
Wan Qiyan noticed it as soon as she opened her eyes, but in order not to embarrass her, he still pretended to be asleep.
Of course, he would not say it, but he also wanted to see Shen Yinqiu's reaction.
Shen Yinqiu lay there for a while before turning his head to take a peek at the person sharing the bed next to him.
Compared with last night's dim candlelight that illuminated Wan Qiyan's rosy face, his face was very pale in the morning.
Although fair, people couldn't help but think of it.
To be sickly and weak.
Shen Yinqiu secretly touched his clothes and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they were still in good condition.
The light outside the window is still very weak, and daylight comes late in winter, but if you listen carefully, you can find the sound of boys walking around outside.
The red candles had long since burned out and the room was quite dark.
It was painful to wake up and lie still unable to move.
Shen Yinqiu peeked at the sleeping Wan Qiyan again and again, twirling her messy long hair for a moment, and then looked at the other person's sleeping posture.
Oh my God, I'm afraid he didn't even need to comb his hair when he got up.
She was ashamed of his standards.
After waiting for a while and making sure that the other party would not wake up so soon, Shen Yinqiu carefully lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed before realizing that there was only one quilt on the bed.
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Wan Qiyan gave the quilt to her, and he was only covered with one.
A large cloak, probably the one he was wearing last night.
Although the ground dragon was burned in the house, it was still quite cold and he needed to cover himself with a quilt.
When he thought about the other person's poor health, his guilt became even deeper.
She gritted her teeth and crawled over him, perfectly avoiding touching Wan Qiyan.
After successfully coming out of it, Shen Yinqiu pulled the quilt and gently covered Wan Qiyan's body.
She also tucked the corner of the quilt for him.
Seeing that he was not awake yet, she breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed to the table without caring.
The overnight tea was so cold that I took two sips.
At that time, Wan Qiyan was too late to stop her.
Shen Yinqiu quenched his thirst, put down the tea cup, turned around and looked in the direction of the bed.
Wan Qiyan was one step ahead of her and closed his eyes again, pretending to be asleep.
Shen Yinqiu scratched his left cheek and walked to the bronze mirror to look at his current appearance.
His hair was a little messy and his clothes were wrinkled.
She pulled her hair and tried to comb it by herself, but as she rarely did it by herself, it was so tight that she didn't know how to make a bun after she had combed it.
Wan Qiyan coughed, and Shen Yinqiu turned around and saw that he was awake.
Worried that she would catch a cold and fall ill, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, do you feel any discomfort when you wake up?"
Wan Qiyan lowered his eyes and saw the quilt on his body, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, "Fortunately, Madam slept well."
Shen Yinqiu felt a little embarrassed when he called her wife, and hummed vaguely, thinking that those wives taught her to serve her husband when she got up in the morning.
She tentatively said: "I'm okay too.
Your Majesty, I'll help you when you get up."
The other party's clothes were still in good condition.
She turned her eyes to the boots beside the bed and said, "I'll help you put on your boots."
Bar" Wan Qiyan: "" Shen Yinqiu did what he said, without feeling at all that putting on someone else's shoes was something that lowered his status.
When she was about to pick up her boots, Wan Qiyan stood up quickly and stopped her: "No" Shen Yinqiu was stunned, stopped and looked at him.
Wan Qiyan sat up and bent over to put on his boots and said, "I'll do it.
I should take care of my wife."
It had to be said that Wan Qiyan thought a lot.
If he said that putting on boots should be done by a maid, it would definitely make Shen Yinqiu feel embarrassed.
Shen Yinqiu later realized that his proposal was inappropriate, laughed dryly, and said nothing.
"Can you please knock on the door, madam?
The maids and servants should be waiting outside."
Shen Yinqiu naturally said yes and walked towards the door.
Wan Qiyan reminded: "Madam, come in after knocking on the door.
There is no need to open the door to them."
Although Shen Yinqiu didn't know why, he still nodded to indicate that he understood.
When she walked out of the inner room, Wan Qiyan took out a dagger from his sleeve, gently slid it across his arm, and forced a few drops of blood to fall on the quilt.
Then she put away the dagger and put down her sleeves, as if nothing had happened.
Shen Yinqiu came in from the outside and saw that his face was pale.
She wanted to ask something but didn't know how to ask.
Fortunately, the maids and servants outside arrived in time, and six maids came in in an orderly manner carrying toiletries.
Among them, Qianguang Qianyun followed at the end, and was relieved to see his master standing there handsomely and in good spirits.
Qian Guang still remembered what Aunt Liu had told her, and asked Qian Yun to serve the master while she went to clean the bed.
She originally planned to spread some things on it, but when she saw the blood stains on the bedding, she was stunned.
But she restrained herself very well, folded the quilt calmly, stuffed the blood bottle in her sleeve back, and went to wait on her master to wash up in a familiar manner.
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Shen Yinqiu and Wan Qiyan were separated to wash up.
When they were changing clothes, Shen Yinqiu went behind the screen.
This screen was very beautifully made and double-layered.
It was a picture of a beautiful woman in the upper garden of the lotus pond.
The pond was full of blooming lotus flowers.
The shy woman fanning her head stands in the orchid pavilion with a crane, which is as vivid as the embroidery.
While admiring it, she was put into a palace satin plain snow silk skirt.
After coming out of the screen, Wan Qiyan also finished dressing.
He personally took the brocade-trimmed fur cloak from the maid's hand and put it on Shen Yinqiu, "Are you hungry?
Eat some pastries to cushion your stomach."
Perhaps Shen Yinqiu had been so gentle and considerate from the beginning of their meeting, and Shen Yinqiu no longer felt strange.
She let him put on the cloak for her and shook her head: "It's still too early, and I'm not hungry.
Don't we have to go to greet the eldest princess and the prince first?"
" "Well, let's go."
Wan Qiyan liked the feeling of taking care of everything about Shen Yinqiu with his own hands.
He didn't feel her stiffness.
He was very satisfied and stretched out his hand with a smile.
Shen Yinqiu looked at his calloused palm and felt a little puzzled.
After all, she still didn't think too much.
She put her hand on it with some embarrassment.
Yes, no matter what, from now on, she is the Crown Princess.
There is no need to be pretentious in this regard.
The maids who had finished serving the master all lowered their heads when they saw this scene.
The master had never been so considerate to any woman.
Wan Qiyan led Shen Yinqiu out of the room because they got up early.
Wan Qiyan simply introduced the layout of the Hou Mansion to Shen Yinqiu while walking.
Shen Yinqiu enjoyed the gentle voice and carefully wrote down the information he said.
After basically introducing the entire Hou Mansion, the two of them arrived at the eldest princess's yard.
A housekeeper who was over fifty years old greeted them happily when he saw them.
Wan Qiyan smiled and called Amber.
He also turned his head and reminded Shen Yinqiu: "This is the chief housekeeper of our house, Amber.
If I If you are not here, if you have any questions, please ask Amber to take care of it.”
His words were still as gentle as jade, but Shen Yinqiu could feel that he was somewhat affectionate towards this Amber.
She said calmly and generously to Amber, who had a goatee, "Hello Amber."
As for Amber, who was wearing a simple green shirt, most of the smile in his eyes disappeared after he met her.
He still had the same smile on his face as before.
He bent down and saluted her with his hands respectfully: "Old slave.
I’ve met the Crown Princess.”
Etiquette cannot be discarded, and it is a concept that is deeply ingrained in the bones of a large family.
Although Amber was a little colder towards her, he was still polite in every aspect.
The three of them just exchanged a brief glance and then led Amber into the back room.
As soon as Shen Yinqiu entered, she felt two eyes staring at her, looking at her with a look that made people uncomfortable.
As if she didn't know, she followed Wan Qiyan to salute and call people.
This kind of demeanor actually made Wanqi Situ's inquisitiveness fade away.
Instead, he accepted the tea offered by Shen Yinqiu with a kind smile and gave him a big red envelope.
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Shen Yinqiu accepted the thank you and then served tea to the eldest princess.
The eldest princess looked at her with a smile but not a smile.
Shen Yinqiu lowered his head and bent down to serve the tea, maintaining the posture of serving tea.
Wanqi Situ glanced at the eldest princess with a displeased look on his face, "Princess, my daughter-in-law is serving tea to you."
Shen Yinqiu secretly thought that this prince is similar to what the prince said.
He seems to be on their side.
Although he has entered middle age, he is still handsome.
No wonder the prince can grow up like this, but only two points are similar to this prince, and most of the others are.
She looks like the former princess.
How beautiful the princess must be.
She is good at losing her mind in such stagnant situations, so that she can temporarily ignore her physical condition and persist longer
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