The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1768 My Husband is a Fake Young Master

He seems to have lost weight since she left him for more than half a year.

"I am back."

They originally planned to return to Beijing before the winter solstice, and their wedding date was set for around the Lunar New Year.

Little did he expect that this delay would last so long and cause him so much suffering.

Since the return of the real young master of the Prime Minister's mansion, Si Qianling has suffered a lot of grievances, but he has never complained a single word.

Hearing Su Qiruo holding him in her arms, a surge of grievance welled up inside him, and tears involuntarily streamed down his face.

"Sister Aruo..."

He said nothing, yet she understood everything.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you, Xiaoling."

He was pampered growing up, when had he ever suffered like this?

After crying for a while, Si Qianling finally snapped out of her excitement.

"Why are you back?"

Knowing what he was asking, Su Qiruo quickly reassured him.

"Don't worry, my elder sister has already made arrangements."

"Have you heard about what happened at the Prime Minister's residence?"

Si Qianling secretly wiped away the tears that had fallen on her cheeks on her shoulder, then leaned back into her arms.

In the past, the well-behaved Young Master Si would never have been so close to Si Qianling.

But now he couldn't resist anymore; he just wanted her to hold him.

"How could you be so foolish? If you can't stay at the Prime Minister's residence, why not go to Prince Yong's residence? I have a hot spring pool prepared for you in my courtyard. If you move there, no one can say anything."

No matter what, you can't compromise yourself to please others!
Su Qiruo's fiancé has nothing to fear from anyone.

"We never got married after all..."

Despite saying this, Si Qianling also had his own concerns. Si Jingchen took advantage of his debt to him to ask for everything, and he had tolerated it all.

But he still insists on stealing his own engagement.

The marriage was said to be between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Prince Yong's Mansion, but everyone knew that if he hadn't risked his life to save someone, the Si family might not have been able to get this marriage.

The Lin family also has several eligible young men waiting to enter the Yongqin Prince's Mansion, which is the maternal family of the Crown Princess.

Both the Empress and Prince Yong wanted to strengthen their kinship through marriage. If it weren't for him, the future heir of Prince Yong's mansion would definitely have been chosen from the Lin family.

But he still worried, what if his background was not clean and the emperor forbade Su Qi Ruo from marrying him?
What if he is a descendant of an enemy country? Wouldn't that implicate the entire Prince Yong's Mansion?

In those chaotic times, it's really hard to say who his biological parents were.

Moreover, only by enduring more hardship can he gain more favor from those in power.

Considering his past contributions, don't break the engagement he cherishes most.

"We have been engaged for six years, and everyone in the world knows that. Even if we are not married, you are still mine. Since I am not in the manor, you can move in and keep Father company without anyone saying anything."

"But my identity is still unknown."

"Little fool!"

Su Qiruo hugged the person in her arms tightly with heartache and said solemnly,
"No matter who you are, our engagement will not change."

Their marriage was not a political alliance. The Crown Princess's status was secure; she was both the eldest daughter and the legitimate wife. Her maternal family held military power, so why would they need to form a marriage alliance with the younger generation to consolidate their influence?

"What if... I'm not from Dongling?"

"Then our marriage will be a union between our two countries."

"What if... my birth mother was just an ordinary person?"

"Then we should repay your life-saving grace with our bodies."

Su Qiruo's words amused the person in her arms, and the anger that had been weighing on the young man's heart finally dissipated.

"Sister Aruo, I miss you so much."

When the usually composed and dignified young master boldly confessed his love for the first time, Su Qiruo laughed like a fool.