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

Chapter 1321: Picking up a wife to farm

The ministers below saw the glorious Dongjing War King taking care of His Highness like this. Some were pleased, some were envious, and some were dissatisfied.

 Being the emperor before the emperor is the most important thing. Even if the emperor favors him alone, he has never been so close to the emperor in front of others.

His Royal Highness the eldest prince, as the first king and then his own son, has not learned even half of his rules.

Some people snorted quietly, but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Although the current eldest prince has no support from his mother or father, he is not at all provoking.

His biological younger sister has ascended the throne as emperor, and his future wife will be the all-powerful God of War Princess of Dongjing Kingdom. With such a status, who dares to make him unhappy?

When Si Qianling ate the sixth mandarin orange, he waved his hand and said he wouldn’t eat it anymore. Sister A was only focused on peeling the oranges for him, and she hadn’t eaten anything yet!

“This is Qingqin unique to the Western Qin Kingdom. Please try it, sister.”

Su Qiruo liked to eat water celery when she was in Dongjing Kingdom. This green celery is crisper and more fragrant than water celery, so she will definitely like it.

Since entering the Western Qin Dynasty, they have been busy with Si Qianchen's ascension to the throne. Su Qiruo has never really tasted the food of the Western Qin Dynasty. Every time she eats whatever Si Qianchen eats, she just takes a few bites.

Si Qianling felt very sad seeing Su Qiruo lose a lot of weight.

It was rare to sit down and have a meal together at the palace banquet, and Si Qianling wished he could grow eight hands to serve her.

However, he himself had to clean up the inner palace. He was so busy that he never touched the ground, and there were a few untrustworthy people around him, so he did not dare to order people to deliver food to Su Qiruo and Si Qianchen, lest someone with malicious intentions would take advantage of them. .

Su Qiruo agreed, she really thought it was delicious.

However, there were not many hot dishes on the table. Su Qiruo never liked cold dishes, and she didn't use her chopsticks to eat anything nearby.

"tasty."

 They have long been tacitly aware of these matters.

The palace attendants filed in carrying trays. Looking at the soup placed in front of him, Si Qianling touched it lightly. Fortunately, the soup had been warming on the stove and was still hot.

 “Sister, have a taste of the soup after drinking it.”

Si Qianling pushed the bowl to Su Qiruo and was about to take his hand back when he felt his elbow go numb and the whole bowl of soup was poured onto Su Qiruo.     "Sister..."

Si Qianling exclaimed softly, but Su Qiruo didn't pay attention.

 “It’s okay, I’ll just go change my clothes.”

Afraid that Si Qianling would blame himself, Su Qiruo comforted him.

Si Qianling wanted to get up and go with Su Qiruo, but was rejected.

"I'm not worried about Xiaochen being left here alone. You stay with her, and I'll be back as soon as I can."

The moment Su Qiruo stood up, the tenderness on her face disappeared and was replaced by a look of stupidity.

 It’s not like Si Qingming’s style to reveal his flaws so quickly.

This Western Qin State is really a "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" and should not be underestimated.

"ah…"

 A figure staggered when Su Qiruo hit him, causing the young man opposite to scream in surprise.

 Why are you sure he is a teenager? That's because he opened his mouth and said, "Your Highness, I forgive you, I didn't mean it."

Su Qiruo only glanced at the dark figure hidden in the dark, turned around and left without saying anything.

Although the young man calls himself a slave, there is no room in the palace for such an unruly servant.

I don’t know who sent him. Could it be that he was trying to seduce her?

Su Qiruo waved her hand towards the darkness, and a black shadow immediately disappeared into the night.

"Master, that young master is the grandson of the Minister of Rites. He is not yet fourteen years old this year and has not been ordered by anyone."