Shu Wan vowed to touch Xiao Yan's heart, and the secret to impressing a person is the key to detail and thoughtfulness!

Since she moved back to Nanyuan to eat and live with Xiao Yan, the people in the house have also treated her with respect, which has also provided a lot of convenience for her to please Xiao Yan.

Shu Wan is used to climbing up the pole, as long as Xiao Yan returns home, she sticks to it like a dog skin plaster.

"Husband, you're back, are you tired today, I'll let the kitchen stew ginseng soup for you." As soon as he entered the door, Shu Wan stepped forward and took the initiative to untie his big, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, so he was not attentive.

"Don't be delusional about that." He saw through her plan at a glance, coldly dropped a sentence, turned around and went to bathe behind the screen, where there was hot water that Shu Wan had already prepared for him.

Shu Wan smiled and followed: "What did the husband say, the concubine just wants to be good to the prince." ”

He immersed his whole body in the tub, and Shu Wan couldn't help but blush as he watched his muscular upper body exposed to the water.

His body is firm and powerful, his skin is as smooth as jade, and the perfect lines and textures on his chest have a wild and domineering atmosphere, which makes people can't take their eyes off.

"Have you seen enough?" He tilted his head back, looked at her tiredly, and his arms lazily rested on the edge of the barrel, just such a gesture made him lean on a graceful and luxurious posture.

Shu Wan hurriedly lowered her eyes, walked around behind him, and wiped his back with a handkerchief: "Concubine wait for your husband to bathe." ”

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and his whole body relaxed, as if enjoying himself.

Shu Wan looked at his back, and the hand holding the handkerchief paused, only to find that his back was covered with scars.

The old and the new, the deep and the shallow, like a dense web, were intertwined on his back.

She only knew that the man in front of her was murderous, bloodthirsty and ruthless, but she ignored that he was also a flesh-and-blood person.

Fingers lightly ran over the scar on his back, and she couldn't help but frown.

She couldn't help but wonder, how many times did he have to escape death in exchange for this scarred body?

"How did you get all these injuries?" She couldn't help but lighten the force of wiping.

The man who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep hooked the corners of his lips: "Princess, is this distressing king?" ”

"Does it hurt?" She gently touched the ugly and hideous scars, presumably, it should be very painful.

His expression was a little unnatural, and he coughed lightly: "If you can't stand this pain, how can you fight on the battlefield?" ”

He got up, the water on his body was dripping, and without waiting for Shu Wan to dry him, he quickly put on his clothes and turned around and went to the study.

"Husband, isn't he resting so late?"

"This king will go to the study to deal with official business, and the princess should rest early!" He walked extremely fast, and in a few steps he threw her away.

Shu Wan hurriedly followed: "That concubine grinds for the prince." ”

He ignored it, but he didn't refuse.

It was the first time Shu Wan entered his study in front of him, and remembered that the last time she was wearing a night dress and wanted to steal the secret letter.

But last time, it was too dark, and I didn't dare to light the lights in the house, so it was too difficult to find things.

This time the study turned on the lamp, and the furnishings inside were clear at a glance, Shu Wan couldn't help but look around, there were books and a few antique ornaments on the wooden cabinet, and there were no boxes.

Xiao Yan was sitting at the desk, writing on the paper with a pen, while Shu Wan was helping to grind, occasionally glancing at every corner of the room with her spare eyes.

Suddenly, her movements were abrupt, and her eyes fell on the bookshelf behind Xiao Yan.

Is that...... A red box with a copper lock on the outside.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Yan didn't look up at her, but he seemed to know her every move.

"My husband's handwriting is so beautiful."