Chapter 919: Return

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It's too early, and it's very quiet in the palace side by side.

After waking up on this day, he stared at the window in a daze.

She was only wearing a middle coat, the wide robe was slightly undulating under the coming of the airflow, and the black hair was soft, with a few traces blowing in the breeze, looking from afar, giving people a sense of independence from a distance.

"Princess." The sound of the green fall came, waking up the autumn water.

At this time, Qiu Shui turned his head and showed a shallow smile when he saw Qing Shen: "Hmm." ā€

"Princess, please take a seat, I don't know what the princess wants to wear today?" In the past, Qingsheng did everything well, because Qiushui was easy-going, and he never picked clothes, but fortunately, Qingsheng had a good eye, and every time he picked it out, it was very suitable.

This time, Qingluo felt that Qiushuiman didn't seem to be in high spirits, and subconsciously wanted to make Qiushuiman happy.

"Okay, help me comb my hair first." As he spoke, Qiu Shui sat on the dresser.

The dresser is very neat, except for a few necessary hairpins, there are no other ornaments, and the hairpins are all plain and elegant decorations, and there is no particularly exquisite.

The princess was so elegant, Qing Shen pursed her lips and said: "Princess, what about the green jade and white hosta with purple gold inlaid with water drops sent by the queen's mother last time?" ā€

Qiu Shui changed his face, and did not speak, but heard Qing Fall say: "There is also the golden jade tassel sent by the prince, the water jade pendant in the middle of the month, and the golden step shakes ........"

Qing Shen listed an endless list of headdresses, which were still some of the things she could remember, and the rest she couldn't think of countless.

"Okay, Qingshen, let's use this Qingyuhe today, don't pick it again, this is good." Qiushui said slowly.

Hearing this, Qingluo sighed leisurely, it is really sad to have such a princess.

has a peerless appearance in the city, but he doesn't like too much decoration, and he lives up to such a good appearance.

However, when the blue pendant is curled in the autumn water, the hair that is pulled up outlines the perfect contour, and the skin that can be blown and broken reflects the delicate luster.

Such a fresh, elegant and unforgettable face almost made Qingshen stop breathing.

Later, she said: "The princess's posture, no matter what kind of headdress, will lose its luster if it is placed on the princess's head." ā€

Hearing Qing Shen's praise, Qiu Shuiman said with some disgust: "Don't talk nonsense. ā€

"Princess, I'm not talking nonsense, that's it, the princess has an outstanding appearance, this is something that everyone in the emperor knows." When Qingshen spoke, he was not without pride.

"Okay, okay, bring me that water lake blue cloud shirt." Qiushui was disgusted with the noise of the green pendant, branched out of the green pendant, and then stared at the mirror in a daze, when she saw the person in the mirror, she was indeed stunned by the face inside.

The skin is like congealed fat, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, like smudged ink, and the eyes are bright, like a bright water.

She smiled slightly, but felt that a simple plain hairpin was more convenient and neat.

"Princess, it's all right." Qing Shen walked over excitedly, holding the water lake blue cloud shirt that Qiu Shuiman wanted.

However, the moment Qing Shen walked to the door, his eyes were staring at the outside tightly, his face was happy, but he couldn't speak.

"Qingshen, what's wrong, come here?" Qiu Shui Man shouted.

At this time, Qingshen immediately knelt down: "Say hello to the prince." ā€

Suddenly, Qiushui, who was standing in front of the dresser, was stunned, it turned out that Xiao Jue had returned.

It took about a quarter of an hour for her to react, and at this time, Xiao Jue had already arrived at Qiu Shuiman's side.

Half a month has not been seen, he has lost a lot of weight, his chin is blue stubble, and his eyes are tightly locked.

"Man'er." It was still a gentle voice, as if a gust of wind was gently blowing through the heart lake.

"Xiao Jue, you're back." Qiu Shuiman's voice trembled a little, but the smile on the corner of his lips remained the same.

"Well, I'm back." With the moment Xiao Jue spoke, Qiu Shuiman was vigorously brought into his arms, and he didn't see half a moon, as if he had been separated from the mountains and rivers, and he didn't know how much time.

At this time, Qing Shen was unwilling to spoil the atmosphere of the two, and quietly took the door out.

Qiu Shuiman suddenly felt that the most beautiful promise in the world was not a romantic love story, not a mountain alliance and a sea oath, nor a sympathy in times of hardship, but in an early morning, the beloved returned to her and said to her: I am back.

Well, Xiao Jue is back.

"You're finally back." Qiu Shui leaned on Xiao Jue's shoulder, the unfamiliar and familiar smell on his body, and his eyes were moist and hot.

"Alright. I'm not coming back safely, what are you worried about, don't cry. Xiao Jue carefully wiped away the tears from Qiu Shuiman's face and kissed her forehead gently.

There was wind outside the window, entangled the hair strands of the two together, cut them continuously, and the combing was messy, destined to meet and entangle.

"Well, when did you come back, why didn't you see someone in the imperial city to greet you?" Qiushui asked in surprise.

Because in everyone's hearts, Xiao Jue is a big hero who won the battle, and when he returns to the city, there will be no one to greet him.

Seeing Qiu Shuiman's questioning eyes, Xiao Jue gently stroked Qiu Shuiman's hair, hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "The army will only arrive the day after tomorrow, I want to see you, so I came back early." ā€

The five-day journey, Xiao Jue actually advanced by two days, you can imagine how anxious he was when he came back.

"Well, then you go take a shower and take a rest, I'll call Innocence and Carefree, they will be glad to know that you're back." Qiu Shui Man said, he had already left the Secluded Water Residence, and Xiao Jue was left looking at Qiu Shui Man's back very depressed.

After a while, he sighed softly, in fact, he wanted to stay warm with Qiushui for a while, alas.

An hour later, the water house began to be lively.

The aroma of wine, rice, and pleasant incense, and the occasional swaying of the leaves of an unknown shrub that does not wither at the door, is very festive.

In the secluded water house, a family of four, after a long separation, finally gathered.

It's rare, so carefree and innocent today are allowed to drink a little bit of mulled wine by making an exception.

"Daddy, can I drink a little more?" Worry-free tasted the wine, sweet, licked his lips, his little face was red, very cute.

"No, worry-free, I can't drink anymore." Qiushui watched Wuwu drink a large glass of sweet wine, worried that Wuwu would get drunk, and immediately stopped, but it was useless.

Carefree was already asleep on the table.

"I actually fell asleep." Qiu Shuiman shook his head, very helpless, picked up and handed it to Qingshen.

"Send worry-free to sleep."

After leaving without worry, Wuxian said sullenly: "It's really stupid, the wine should be drunk last." ā€

This is a rare time for innocence to dislike and worry-free, which makes Qiu Shuiman a little puzzled, at this time, Xiao Jue put down the wine glass in his hand, stared at innocence, and hooked the corners of his lips.

"Innocent, how many drinks have you had, are you drunk?" When he said this, Xiao Jue's lips pursed slightly.

"If you're not drunk, just five glasses, how can you be drunk?" Innocent's face was very normal, and he couldn't see the slightest flush, but seeing the expression of Innocent, Xiao Jue was very sure that Innocent was drunk.

"Oh my God, why do you drink so much?" Qiu Shui shook his head helplessly, took Innocent's hand, and prepared to pull him away too.

"Mother, don't pull me." Innocent's voice was muffled, like a dizzy little fairy.

"Innocent, you're drunk too, go back and rest." Qiu Shuiman's voice was slightly cold.

"I'm not going back, mother, I'm really not drunk, I won't be as carefree." Although he kept saying that he was not drunk, Qiu Shuiman was sure that he was innocently drunk, and in the end, Qiu Shuiman shook his head helplessly, why are her children so greedy?

"Man'er, let me come." Xiao Jue got up, a wicked smile on his face.

With only two strokes, Innocence will not move.

"Xiao Jue, what did you do?" Qiu Shui raised his eyes and asked a little reproachfully.

But he saw Xiao Jue holding Qiu Shuiman's shoulder with one hand: "I didn't do anything, I just ordered the innocent sleeping hole, twilight, take the innocent away." ā€

Xiao Jue's voice sounded without fluctuations, and Twilight Yuan quickly executed, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the Secluded Water Residence, Qiu Shui Man and Xiao Jue.

"Really, it was supposed to be a good day to celebrate, but it was ruined by wine." Qiu Shuiman said very depressedly.

saw Xiao Jue stretch out his hand and hugged her waist tightly.

"No, the real celebration is only now beginting." The corners of Xiao Jue's lips hooked, a little proud.

"Did you deliberately give the child a drink?" Qiushui was skeptical, but in the end he chose to affirm.

Otherwise, why did Xiao Jue suddenly relax the restrictions.

saw Xiao Jue smile evilly, and kissed Qiu Shuiman's forehead, and his gentle movements almost made Qiu Shuiman stand unsteadily.

"Of course, two little children have occupied you at home for so many days, and now you are mine." The domineering and affectionate tone made Qiu Shui roll his eyes helplessly.

Xiao Jue is really enough, and he even calculates his own children.

"Xiao Jue, you are really excessive." Qiushui's teeth itched, and when he wanted to continue complaining, his lips were blocked by Xiao Jue.

Wen Cun attacked, Qiu Shuiman quickly gave up resistance, and responded to Xiao Zhu with tenderness, not necessarily missing these days, and melting the little blame in his heart.

After a while, Xiao Jue stopped kissing, looked down at Qiu Shuiman, and saw that the lovely face in his arms was crimson, and his eyes were dyed with a blurred color, like the most delicate epiphany in the breeze and bright moon, which made people want to be pampered in the palm of their hands, and they couldn't bear to separate.

"Xiao No, don't allow this in the future." Qiushui Manzhen felt helpless for her two children, however, she was soft and had no strength at this time, and her voice was small, like a feather gently making trouble in her heart.

Suddenly, Xiao Jue stared at her deeply, his eyes were dark, and after that, he vigorously hugged Qiu Shuiman: "I'll talk about these later, Man'er, I miss you so much." ā€