The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

We must not lose the credit we have earned, nor can we give others any leverage against us.

As expected, Her Highness the Crown Princess was very thoughtful. Even if Su Qiruo was extremely anxious, she had to endure it at this moment.

This also allows her to make better arrangements, since not everyone in the military camp is on the same page as the Crown Princess.

"Your Highness, why don't you let Bai Shuang stay and I will accompany you back?"

Bai Lu was worried about Su Qiruo, whose martial arts skills were the highest among the four personal guards, and who served her master the best.

She was afraid that she would not be able to adapt if her master left.

"You stay."

In case of any unforeseen circumstances, Bailu can still offer some protection.

This victory was a significant achievement, and the Prince Yong's mansion greatly needs it.

If it weren't for that nightmare last night, she would have insisted on holding on for a few more days.

But when she thought of Si Qianling in her dream dying from a cup of poisoned wine, Su Qiruo couldn't care less about anything else.

No matter how important these material possessions are, they are not as important as him.

At midnight, the three horses quietly left the Dongling camp without alerting anyone.

"drive……"

They traveled through the night, only stopping to rest when the horses needed it.

When she got hungry, she would eat two dry biscuits with some hardened jerky. It wasn't until they reached a town near the capital that Su Qiruo had Bai Shuang book two guest rooms.

She needs to wash herself clean and change her clothes; if she appears in front of Si Qianling like this, she might scare him.

Su Qiruo went out by herself as soon as it got dark at the inn where she stayed in the evening.

The town is not far from Wufeng Mountain, and Huangming Temple is located on Wufeng Mountain. Si Qianling is currently in Huangming Temple.

"Young master, let me soak your feet again!"

Seeing her young master's face turn pale with pain, Zhiyu felt distressed as well.

In the courtyard where their young master resides, there is a small hot spring, which Her Highness specially ordered to be brought from the mountains, a process that took considerable effort. Whenever the young master's legs ache, soaking in the hot spring for half an hour provides relief.

As a result, the second young master wanted to move into the young master's courtyard as soon as he returned, leaving the young master with nowhere to live.

Zhiyu and Zhishu have served Si Qianling since they were young and are extremely loyal to him.

Ever since they moved out of the Si family home with Si Qianling, the two of them have harbored resentment towards everyone in the Si family.

Knowing full well that the young master is unwell, they still demand that he give up his courtyard. Isn't this blatant bullying?

What's most infuriating is that the second young master is good at pretending to be weak and helpless. Even when Prince Yong went to the Si residence to support the young master, he couldn't do anything about it.

Who can blame him when the young master is indeed in the wrong, having taken over someone else's identity for so many years?

Otherwise, it would be our young master who grows up begging and is bullied.

But the second young master went too far. The young master felt guilty and never competed with him for anything. He gave him whatever he wanted, but the young master was still not satisfied and tried to frame him.

He could tolerate anything else, but the second young master demanded that the young master give up the marriage contract, which touched the young master's sore spot.

Fortunately, even though Lord Si dotes on the second young master, he is still somewhat rational and ultimately did not break off the engagement.

"No need for that, just bring a few more hot water bottles to keep warm."

Si Qianling's face turned pale with pain as she lay on the bed, curled up under the covers, looking pitiful.

"Then I'll go check if the water for Zhishu is ready."

Not long after Zhiyu left, the door creaked open again.

Si Qianling sat up halfway: "So fast..."

Seeing the person's words catch in their throat, they seemed somewhat incredulous.

"Sister Aruo..."

"It's me, Xiaoling."

Su Qiruo strode forward and pulled the person, blanket and all, into her arms. (End of Chapter)