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

I don’t know if it was Yao Xiaolin, but now even Luo Shi noticed that Si Qianling had become different.

Four large bowls of meat were placed on the table, and Luo Shi didn't even dare to put down his chopsticks.

Si Qianling picked up the serving chopsticks on the side and picked up a chicken leg for Luo Shi and then a large chicken wing for Yao Xiaolin.

“Uncle Luo, Xiao Lin, you guys eat more. My cousin is very accurate. She came back from a lot of hunting today. We’ll have a great time eating it.”

Luo Shi said quickly: "Sister Su is a capable person."

Su Qiruo is the most powerful existence in the hearts of the villagers in Taoshu Village.

 Thanks to her care, the villagers were able to eat meat twice this year.

“This dish is my cousin’s specialty. Can Uncle Luo try it and see if it suits your taste?”

Roche took a bite of the delicious meat and praised it repeatedly: "It's so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious meat in my life!"

This Su Qiruo not only knows how to read and kung fu, but she can also cook. Are all the ladies in this city so good?

“If it’s delicious, you can eat more. Today it’s all meat and vegetables, and we haven’t cooked any vegetables. We’re full.”

 Knowing that people in the village eat less meat, Si Qianling deliberately did not prepare vegetarian dishes.

 There was a small plate of pickled cabbage beside it, which he liked to eat very much.

 Yao Xiaolin and Luo Shi seemed much more relaxed without Su Qiruo by their side. Si Qianling gave in a few more times, and the two of them dared to take the initiative to pick up food.

“Brother, this is the fruit wine that my cousin asked me to send.”

Si Qianchen ran in with a small wine jar and handed it to Si Qianling with both hands. Without waiting for Si Qianling to ask anything, the little guy ran out like a gust of wind.

Luo Shi and Yao Xiaolin both looked at the wine jar in Si Qianling's hand curiously, especially Yao Xiaolin. He had seen how much Su Qiruo doted on Si Qianling, so he could guess that this fruit wine was definitely not something ordinary drinks could do. Than.

Si Qianling took out three bowls and put them on the table, and poured three glasses of wine himself.

Looking at the light red wine, Yao Xiaolin was surprised: "There is such a beautiful wine?"

Si Qianling smelled it and said with a smile: "It smells like plum wine. Luo, you can try it. This fruit wine is not intoxicating."

Si Qianling didn't know where Su Qiruo got this wine, but he guessed that it was brought over by someone who delivered the news from the capital. After all, he had never seen it before.

Perhaps he was in a good mood, but this fruit wine actually made people drunk.

Si Qianling felt like he was being picked up in a daze, and soon landed on a familiar bed again.

The young man groaned and hugged Su Qiruo's neck and refused to let go. No matter how she coaxed him, it was of no use.

Sighing helplessly, Su Qiruo had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed and hold the person in her arms.

 Thinking about waiting for him to fall asleep before she leaves.

Unexpectedly, she didn't see it, but the boy on the bed was already shouting that he was about to take off his clothes after heating up.

Su Qiruo was frightened and quickly held his hand.

Even though she moved quickly, she still caught a glimpse of the young man's pale face, and her handsome face instantly turned red with embarrassment.

　　At the age when emotions are easy, this paleness has been hidden in the heart of the young Nine War King for many, many years.

“Be good, don’t move, I’ll let Ying 19 come in and help you change your clothes.”

With that said, Su Qiruo used three of her hands to push the person out of her arms. She quickly called Ying 19 and asked him to wipe Si Qianling's body and change clothes.

Si Qianchen had already gone to bed obediently. After taking a bath, Su Qiruo secretly went to watch over Si Qianling for a while, and then went back after seeing that he was sleeping peacefully.

It was also at this time that the wooden-like Amu understood his master's thoughts.

If he is just an ordinary savior, why does the master need to take such care of him?

 The master’s calamity has come. Thinking again about the huge mess in Kyoto, Amu couldn't help but frown.

 Before she came, the virtuous and noble prince who was favored by the saints even went to the palace disguised as a palace attendant, thinking deeply about his master's safety.

 In fact, the virtuous gentleman is quite good, but after all, he has become the emperor's noble prince, but he still thinks about his highness in his heart, which makes people a little unhappy.

How could their Highness be coveted by the man of his own mother and emperor, despite his outstanding reputation?

Su Qiruo didn't know it herself. If she knew, she would never see that man again in her life.

 She only regarded him as the master's son, whom she had met several times when they were young.

　Who would have thought that she didn't think so. Even after she entered the palace, she was still thinking about her!

Many of the cronies of Prince Zhan’s Mansion know a thing or two about these things, but the master of Prince Zhan’s Mansion does not.

 After all, no fool would say such dirty words in front of his master.

Amu left the capital under the guise of coming out to see her master. Even the Emperor and His Highness did not know that she was here to take care of His Highness, so there was no need to convey any news to anyone.

Since the master told them that Mr. Si was her savior, they should treat her as her savior first.

 If the master really gets together with Mr. Si in the future, then they will regard Mr. Si as their master.

 As long as their master wants to do something in this world, no one can stop it.

The master is neither greedy for power nor greedy for money, and even the emperor has nothing that can be used to threaten her.

Fighting for the country is voluntary, and she has the final say on who she marries in the future, and no one can be her master.

As for the queen, Amu felt that in the eyes of the queen, Her Royal Highness the Queen seemed to be more favored than the biological daughter of the master.

Her Royal Highness’s backyard children were carefully selected by the Queen one by one. However, their master would be seventeen after the Chinese New Year, and the Queen did not say anything about sending a waiter to the palace.

"well!"

Amu sighed in the night, and Ying Jiu glanced at the dark shadow.

He couldn't help but ask: "Why are you sighing?"

 “It’s nothing, I just feel sorry for the master.”

 I feel sorry for my master, but no one cares about me.

 “The master is willing, and she is happy!”

Ying Nineteen is just a secret guard who doesn’t understand emotions, so sometimes he can’t understand what his master means.

　　Obviously you can hire someone to do the work, but the master just wants to do it himself.

She also cooks every day and goes to the fields to grow vegetables. Which young lady from aristocratic families in Beijing can do this?

 It just so happened that their Highnesses knew how to do it.

Amu felt that she and Yingjiu could not go together, so she turned around and left.

The master said that Taoshu Village is relatively safe and only one person can keep watch every night, so the five of them take turns and it is not hard work.

When Si Qianling woke up the next day, his head was still dazed, and there seemed to be a sweet taste of plums in his mouth.

Remembering that he went to bed without washing up last night, Si Qianling quickly looked at himself.

 These are the clothes that Shadow Nineteen changed for him?

 “What a shame!”

Si Qianling slapped himself on the forehead. Although he was drunk and confused, he was not ignorant.

He seemed to be hugging Su Qiruo and kissing her chin...

 God, how could this happen?

The finger lightly touched his lips, and then bounced away as if they were burned. Si Qianling blushed horribly. (End of chapter)