Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

Chapter 1438: The wife is actually very gentle

The timid and timid child in the past was completely different from the calm and composed king in front of him.

Si Liyan forgot to get up for a moment, and Mrs. Zhang behind her also saw that the only person coming was Si Qianling, and the eighth princess was not seen.

Thinking that she had actually saluted the loser, Zhang felt uncomfortable all over.

Before Si Qianling could speak, Mrs. Zhang stood up first.

"Why did Wang Jun come back alone? Where is Your Highness?"

The gloating hidden in Zhang's eyes was obvious. Fortunately, he had heard how much the Eighth Princess liked the newly married young prince, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that.

If you really like him, why don't you accompany him back home?

Maybe it was the loser who spread the news himself, just to get his dowry back.

Mr. Zhang had been feeling uncomfortable about Si Qianling's dowry for several days. He didn't see Su Qiruo today, and he finally felt relieved.

Si Qianling glanced at Mrs. Zhang and ignored her.

The old housekeeper appeared from behind Si Qianling and hugged Si Liyan.

"Our Highness was asked for help by the Ninth Princess early this morning. He will be here shortly."

Where Su Jiuli called Su Qiruo away, it was clearly Su Qiruo who ran to the Ninth Prince's Mansion without even having breakfast.

The housekeeper didn't ask why, but she knew His Highness's temperament and His Highness had a good impression of the King, so she would not embarrass the King.

So even if Su Qiruo told Si Qianling yesterday that she would come to pick him up today, the housekeeper still felt that their highness would come to support Wang Jun later.

Zhang has always been a short-sighted person, and when the housekeeper of the palace opened his mouth, she did not save face.

He must make Si Qianling lose face today. See if he still dares to worry about those dowries?

"How could this... be more important than accompanying the king back home? Those who know say that the eldest son of our Sifu has gone to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to become the king, but those who don't know think that he is just a junior! "

Zhang spoke mercilessly, and Si Liyan turned around and glared at him. Mrs. Zhang hesitated and shut her mouth, but she was still a little unconvinced.

Si Qianling had long been accustomed to Zhang's eccentric aura, but the people in the Eighth Prince's Mansion would not tolerate him.

Si Qianling's biological father has a royal decree, but Zhang's successor does not.

Therefore, in the eyes of the palace servants, there was no difference between Zhang and ordinary passers-by on the street.

The butler's face turned cold, and he said sharply: "How outrageous! You, a member of the inner house, dare to comment on the affairs of the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince? You're such a slap in the face!"

As soon as the housekeeper finished speaking, Zhiyi stepped in front of Mrs. Zhang and slapped her ten times in succession.

Zhiyi is a martial arts practitioner, and the force of that slap is greater than that of an ordinary person.

After ten slaps, Zhang's face immediately became red and swollen.

An operation performed by the Eighth Prince's Mansion shocked everyone in the Si Mansion.

It is said that the Eighth Prince's daughter is domineering, but the servants of the Eighth Prince's Mansion are quite arrogant!

Even the Lord of the Shangshu Mansion can beat him at will. This is not saving any dignity for Master Si!

Si Liyan looked a little confused and was about to get angry, but she held it back when she met the cold eyes of the palace steward.

Although she was secretly on good terms with the Third Princess, she did not dare to really offend the Eighth Princess.

The Eighth Prince's daughter could destroy her entire Si family with just one word.

No matter what, her son has become the Eighth Prince. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to die, the Eighth Prince's daughter cannot kill her mother-in-law.

Zhang's sons and daughters all rushed forward, hugging Zhang and glaring at Si Qianling with hatred.