The next day when Fu Xuan woke up, what he wanted to see most was the man's back.

Wu Baiqi lay on her back on her side, without a quilt, and was wearing only a pair of mid-trousers, from her broad shoulders to her narrow waist, she could see it at a glance.

Fu Xuan closed his eyes awkwardly.

Except for his younger brother, little nephew and nephew, Fu Xuan has never seen a man's body.

But the maids outside have already gotten up, and it will be too late if they don’t get up. Fu Xuan is used to getting up early, and Wu Baiqi... doesn’t look like someone who will get up early.

Forget it, the two of them can't avoid it sooner or later.

Fu Xuan quietly put the quilt aside, sat up slowly, rubbed his face and smoothed his hair, and then carefully crawled towards the foot of the bed, preparing to go around Wu Baiqi's feet. She was not afraid of facing him, but if there was a way to avoid embarrassment, she would use it.

Wu Baiqi was tall, his bed was also big, and there was still an empty space under his feet where the two of them sat side by side.

Fu Xuan was kneeling and was about to open half of the gauze tent, Wu Baiqi suddenly sat up, rubbing his eyes and asked her blankly: "Have you got up so early?" He also yawned. No matter how handsome he was, he would not be good at doing this move.

But Fu Xuan's eyes stopped on his right arm.

There is a black tattoo, snake-like, which is very obvious on fair skin.

Fu Xuan had never seen a tattoo, but she had read "Water Margin" and knew that some people would do this on her body, but they were usually lush men in the green forest. She didn't expect that Wu Baiqi would actually...

She didn't dare to look at the snake pattern carefully, and she went down with a white face.

But Wu Baiqi had already noticed her strangeness. When he looked at his arm, Wu Baiqi was shocked and quickly grabbed his pajamas and strode to chase his wife while wearing them. "Xuanxuan, don't be angry. I, I like you before, I didn't mean to scare you. I, I can't find a way to remove it...Xuanxuan, I will sleep in clothes in the future, don't be angry?"

He stood in front of her and he really regretted it.

Fu Xuan had a blank expression on his face: "I'm going to wash up. Should the prince change his clothes himself or do he have to serve the maids?"

"Xuanxuan..." Wu Baiqi looked at her beggingly, obviously one head taller than her, but he did this humble behavior without feeling at all uncomfortable. "Xuanxuan, please promise me not to be angry first? I really won't let you see it again in the future."

Fearing his annoyingness, Fu Xuan raised his head and looked straight into his eyes: "Since you said that, I will believe you once."

Wu Baiqi felt relieved and did not dare to delay her washing and went to change her clothes by herself.

After packing it up, use it again when you come back for breakfast. The couple go to the front to serve tea.

Wu Baiqi followed Fu Xuan, pointed to the courtyard he saw along the way to introduce her to her family, and then said to her family: "The old man likes to go out to make friends. He doesn't have many of his family, so Xuan Xuan doesn't have to be afraid of him. Moreover, the old man likes you very much. You don't have to be restrained in front of him. Just say whatever you have."

Fu Xuan nodded.

It seems that this is a serious matter.

Wu Baiqi was secretly happy for her response, and then said, "The second aunt likes to talk nonsense. I don't like her, nor do I dislike her. Anyway, I don't deal with her much. Xuanxuan is bored at home, so you can go there to talk. I'm not familiar with my sister-in-law, my brother is very nice to me, and Brother Ming, who is good at calling people just now, is very popular."

Fu Xuan nodded, "I understand."

Wu Baiqi looked at her cold side face and asked puzzledly, "Xuanxuan doesn't like to talk at home?"

Mr. Wu saw his grandson's unreliable appearance and smiled even more satisfied. Just as he was about to push him back, Zhou rushed to Fu Xuan and advised with a smile: "Don't be polite, my second wife, I have heard of the names of the girls in the Fu family for a long time. How could he not be a housekeeper? When you return to the door, I will give you the cards. If you really don't understand, come and ask me, you are the future wife of our Marquis' Mansion. You will have to hand over these things to you sooner or later, so don't be humble!"

Song Qiang also advised him.

Fu Xuan realized that Zhou was still on guard against her at the dinner table yesterday, but now he really wanted to hand over the cards to her.

After Mr. Wu persuaded him again, Fu Xuan stopped refusing and replied with a smile, "Okay, since my grandfather and second aunt trust me, I'll give it a try first."

Mr. Wu nodded. Seeing that his grandson's eyes were almost flying to his grandson's wife, he coughed, "Okay, you guys go back to have dinner, don't be hungry."

The two men left the hall together and separated halfway.

The smile on Fu Xuan's face finally closed and said to Wu Baiqi coldly: "If you look at me like that in the future, don't expect me to say a word to you."

Wu Baiqi felt wronged and followed her and murmured quietly: "Who made you cold in front of me? If you don't smile at me, then I suddenly saw you smiling so well. How can I not look at me? If you smile at me in our room, I will get used to it, and of course I will not lose my composure outside."

He was disobedient and was full of misconceptions, and Fu Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

Wu Baiqi was scared, so he walked up to her and stepped back to apologize to her, "Okay, okay, I won't look at you like that. Xuanxuan shouldn't be angry, it's not good to be angry before the meal."

Fu Xuan heard the expression in front of him slightly, and when he heard the last sentence, the corners of his mouth tightened again.

Wu Baiqi chuckled, "Xuan Xuan looks pretty good when he gets angry."

He was not serious, and Fu Xuan frowned and scolded him: "You walk well."

Wu Baiqi stopped when he saw that he was better and immediately turned into a regular position, standing shoulder to shoulder with her, "I listened to Xuanxuan." There was a strong sense of satisfaction in his words.

Fu Xuan didn't understand why he was so happy after being scolded, so he simply ignored him.

When he returned to the upper room, Qingzhu ordered the kitchen to arrange food.

Wu Baiqi sat happily opposite Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan understood his intention for this move, but his eyes were on him, so he insisted on looking at her, and she had no choice but to see a wolfberry chicken soup for nourishing her body on the dining table. Fu Xuan was stunned and secretly rejoiced.

The new husband had to check the Yuanpa the next day of the wedding, probably because she had no mother-in-law and no old lady in the mansion. She did not prepare Yuanpa in the new house last night. It seems that the old marquis doesn't pay much attention to those common etiquettes.

"Why do you drink chicken soup early in the morning?" Wu Baiqi saw Fu Xuan staring at the chicken soup. After realizing it, he asked the maid next to him curiously.

Qingzhu blushed. This was what the wife told her to prepare this morning, saying that it was to replenish her vitality. Is the prince really stupid or deliberately pretending to be stupid?

When Wu Baiqi saw that she blushed, he suddenly understood and looked at his wife who was already eating calmly. He couldn't help but feel sad. He didn't even see anything in his wife, so where did he drink chicken soup?

However, thinking about the smell of her lips last night, Wu Baiqi hugged her legs together awkwardly and did not dare to look at Fu Xuan again, for fear that the more she looked, the more she thought about it.

After using the meal, Fu Xuan asked Wu Baiqi what arrangements were made.

Wu Baiqi asked her back: "What are you doing?"

"If the prince is fine, I will read the book." Fu Xuan said lightly.

Wu Baiqi got married for three days and had nothing to do, so he said, "Then I will read books too."

Fu Xuan was curious, "The prince usually reads books?"

Wu Baiqi said in confusion, and was flattered by her initiative inquiry. Then he realized that this was an opportunity to get close and instinctively lied, "Yes, my second brother advised me to be motivated last year, so I started reading, but I was too busy to be a servant in the palace and I didn't read much, so I definitely couldn't compare with you."

Fu Xuan loves to write books, and believes that everyone's study may contain books that others do not have, especially the Wu family, who also has some background, so he sincerely asked: "Class, can you take me to your study room to take a look?"

Wu Baiqi was stunned.

Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Fu Xuan had no intention of doing so when he was unwilling to do so, or if there were shameful books hidden in the study, he had no intention of doing it. "Forget it, I'll just say it casually, the prince doesn't have to take it seriously."

After saying that, I have to go to my study room.

She rarely asks him, so Wu Baiqi was reluctant to refuse. She gritted her teeth and stopped her and said, "Okay, I'll take you there, but my place is a little messy. Xuanxuan, wait a moment, I'll clean up first and pick you up later!"

As he said that, he turned around and ran out.

Fu Xuan looked at his back suspiciously, and became more and more sure that his study must have hidden unsightly books.

Wu Baiqi rushed to the front yard and hurriedly ordered Azhen: "Come on, move Heibai Wuchang to the west wing, clean the study room, don't let the wife see any clues!"
Chapter completed!