The prince dotes on his wife: a reborn peasant woman is not easy to mess with

Waves of random thoughts occupied Zhou Xiaoyuan's thoughts, and soon she couldn't even imitate Xia Yechen's movements.

With such a close distance, it was naturally impossible for Xia Yechen not to notice at all. The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, but he deliberately moved closer, and his breath fell on Zhou Xiaoyuan's ear, causing waves of tremors.

Zhou Xiaoyuan's body even trembled slightly, and the ambiguous atmosphere gradually heated up, but she suddenly didn't know it, thinking that she was just overthinking.

Zhou Xiaoyuan just felt that she could not let this situation continue.

She swallowed, finally plucked up the courage, and asked softly: "Then... um, aren't you hot? I-"

Before he finished speaking, the man's slightly lowered and magnetic hoarse voice came to her ears. It took Zhou Xiaoyuan a while to clearly hear what he was saying: "Well... are you hot? How could that be?"

The more he spoke, the closer he got, as if he was really that curious, and his tone was breathy, as if...

Zhou Xiaoyuan suddenly woke up and realized that she was being teased. Why did she fall for this man's tricks and actually play in the study with him?

Ridiculous, so ridiculous!

Zhou Xiaoyuan was so ashamed and angry that she pushed Xia Yechen away, glared at him angrily, turned around and left without leaving a word.

Xia Yechen didn't catch up. He laughed softly. Zhou Xiaoyuan's red cheeks were still in his mind. He couldn't tell that she was shy.

If he catches up, he will be more than simply angry and angry, the man thought and sighed softly.

What a pity.

If he had known that she was so thin-skinned, he should have stolen something at that time, so he wouldn't have been sitting there sighing without even a hint of comfort.

Never borrowed or left...

Before this thought came to an end, Xia Yechen caught a glimpse of the remaining scroll on the table, with Zhou Xiaoyuan's handwriting on it.

He was absent-minded for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses. He tidied the things on the table, picked up Zhou Xiaoyuan and put it in front of his eyes to look at it. He smiled again unconsciously. The guards who heard the noise outside came in and saw this. He also asked Xia Yechen if he needed help.

Xia Yechen naturally shook his head and coldly asked them to go ahead. While looking at the handwriting, he felt a little satisfied in his heart.

Although it was a bit ugly, it was not bad as a collection. Thinking of this, Xia Yechen cherished it and put it into a secret compartment deep in the bookcase.

If Zhou Xiaoyuan were still here, her hands and feet would get cold with shock when she saw this situation.

You will also feel that you are so virtuous and capable, how can you be treated as such a needle and put away by him? Aren't you just a ghost painting talisman? Is it possible that he still lacks something to suppress evil?

Thinking of this, Xia Yechen smiled even more heartily, secretly saying in his heart that what he cared about was never the exquisiteness of the work.

There is always more than one measure of preciousness.

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At the same time, Archie had also returned to his yard. Not long after he arrived, Zhao Wushi came out and asked him in surprise how he was doing.

Archi was still a little shy, but he couldn't hide his excitement and told Zhao Wu exactly what happened in the study.

When Zhao Wu heard this, she was also very happy for Archi.

She originally thought that Xia Yechen only said that he was an adopted son to appease Zhou Xiaoyuan, but now that she saw it, maybe she could rest assured that Xia Yechen really regarded Archi as one of his own and wanted to

Otherwise, how could you teach him to read so carefully?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, touched Archi's head and told him to do his homework well and not to disappoint the prince.

Archie nodded vigorously and firmly, then hesitated a little.

Zhao Wu blinked, and without waiting for Archie to add anything, she patted her head, calmed down and said, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot that there is no place in our yard for you to do your homework."

"But that's okay."

Mrs. Zhao Wu spoke urgently again, as if to save her, "Don't worry, Auntie will clear up a place for you to write later."

Hearing this, it would be a lie to say he was not moved. Archie wiped his eyes with his sleeve, muttered and threw himself into Zhao Wu's arms. Just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Both of them were stunned. Zhao Wu touched the nervous Archi comfortingly and took the initiative to lead him over to open the door.

When he opened the door, there were many people outside, led by the butler.

Seeing Mrs. Zhao Wu and A Qi coming out, the housekeeper smiled slightly, with a kind expression, and said softly: "Miss Wu and Master A Qi are both here. That's just right. I came here to help on the order of the prince."

Hearing this, Zhao Wu and Archie looked at each other and asked in confusion: "What help can you help me with? What happened?"

"How could something happen? It's a good thing."

The housekeeper shook his head and then told the whole story. It turned out that Xia Yechen had given the order before, saying, "Young Master Aqi has reached the age where he should go to school. It is time to free up a study room and do his homework carefully. From now on, If the prince conducts random checks, Master Aqi will be able to deal with it better."

Archie's eyes turned red when he said this, and he blinked,

Somewhat incredulously, he said: "...Your Majesty, does Your Majesty really say that? Archie is just a..."

Before he finished speaking, the butler's eyes showed disapproval and deep affection. He shook his head and kindly stopped Archie from continuing to say anything.

He opened his mouth and said: "Master Aqi, it's time for you to change your title. Since the prince has recognized you as his adopted son, how can you still be called me prince? You should be called your adopted father."

Archie became more and more flattered and said in a trembling voice: "Is this really okay..."

Zhao Wu who was next to her remained silent, but she consciously pulled Archie away from the door, making way for the housekeeper and the people behind her. She rubbed little Archie's head and took over what the housekeeper said: "of course."

"Your Majesty is a prince who is inferior to one person but above ten thousand people. He will never break a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold. Since he has already recognized you as his adopted son, there is no reason to abandon you anymore."

Zhao Wu said with a smile, while looking at the housekeeper again, her tone turned to questioning, "Am I right?"

The butler's expression did not change, but he nodded.

"Miss Wu is right. That's it. Young Master Qi should change his words. After all, we also call you Young Master."

Although they said this, Archie himself was still obviously hesitant. He stood aside and watched the servants move their things into the yard, while the butler next to them was still directing them where to move their things.

As he watched, Archi suddenly pulled Zhao Wu's hand. Zhao Wu noticed his movement, so she knelt down and asked him what was wrong.

Archie shook his head and whispered: "I still haven't figured out what to call...next time

Can I ask the prince myself? "

Zhao Wu was stunned for a moment, but before she could speak, the housekeeper responded.