The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Si Liyan felt very uncomfortable and the meal was tasteless.

On the contrary, Su Jiuli and his companions ate happily, not caring about the rule of not talking while eating or sleeping, and even making a few comments from time to time.

Su Qiruo put down her chopsticks and rinsed her mouth. Butler Liu came over with someone and handed her two booklets with both hands.

"Your Highness, the prince's dowry is missing 30%, and it has been marked and recorded."

The housekeeper's words made Si Liyan's face turn red again. This Zhang was really not good at doing anything good, but always causing trouble.

You are obviously born into a noble family, so why do you always do such petty things?

Fearing that the Ninth Princess and the other two princesses would say something to embarrass her, Si Liyan took the initiative to speak: "I will order someone to find them and make up for the prince's dowry."

Si Liyan went to make arrangements personally, and the masters in the hall were left with only their own people.

Si Qianling stood up and bowed solemnly to everyone: "Thank you all for today, Your Highnesses."

Su Jiuli and the two young ladies hurriedly stood up to return the greeting: "Eighth brother-in-law, you are really embarrassing me."

At first they really didn't take Si Qianling seriously, after all he was just a man.

But if Su Qiruo actually asked them for help for this man, then this man's status would be different.

If Su Qiruo acts directly, he is not afraid of offending others.

But for Si Qianling's sake, she couldn't confront Si Liyan directly. After all, she was her nominal mother-in-law. So she could only ask the Ninth Prince's daughter and others to take action.

They were used to speaking casually, and the Censorate couldn't do anything to them.

"If Eighth Brother-in-law really wants to thank someone, then he should thank Eighth Princess. We sisters are all the reinforcements she invited."

The Ninth Princess ignored the glares Su Qiruo sent her and did not forget to take credit for her sister.

  People who are married are really different. Even their personalities change!

Si Qianling pursed his lips and looked at Su Qiruo. Just as he was about to bow down, someone grabbed his arm.

"There's no need to be like this between you and me." If a wife and husband keep saying thank you, then the relationship will become sour.

There are four huge mountains pressing down here. When Si Qianling left the Si family, he took away most of the family's property.

Si Qianling had never been so rich. Holding the sandalwood box containing the land deeds and house deeds, he still felt it was a little unreal.

Uncle Liu wiped away his tears with joy, no longer showing the frail look he had at the Si residence.

"Seeing that the young master has someone to love and protect him, I can rest assured even if I die."

Si Qianling quickly grabbed Father Liu's hand and said angrily, "What are you talking about? We finally left that wolf's den, and good days are ahead. You must live a long life and stay with me forever."

Uncle Liu realized that he had said the wrong thing and scared the young master.

"It's my fault. I have to stay alive. I have to help you look after the young master in the future!"

"Daddy Liu..."

Si Qianling didn't expect that Uncle Liu would actually talk about this, and was so scared that he stepped forward and covered his mouth.

I don’t know if the people riding horses outside heard it. It was really embarrassing.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Eighth Prince's Palace, and all the passers-by on the road were secretly looking at the vermilion boxes that stretched all the way.

Isn't today the day when the Eighth Prince's daughter accompanies the Eighth Prince to return home? Why did she bring so many things back home?

But although everyone was looking, no one dared to come forward.

There was no one in the capital who was not afraid of Su Qiruo. From the minister of state to a three-year-old child, everyone knew that they had to hide if they saw the carriage of the Eighth Prince's Palace on the road.

(End of this chapter)