The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1800 My Husband is a Fake Young Master

When the guards reported that the second young lady of the Prime Minister's residence had come to see her, the Crown Princess had already entered the Crown Princess's courtyard. The two were talking with their two children. Although the eldest daughter was already eleven years old and appeared quite mature and composed in public, she was actually very attached to her mother.

The family of four was enjoying a happy time together. When Her Highness the Crown Princess heard the report, she glanced at the Crown Princess with a hint of regret.

"Si Er won't come here for no reason. You should go to sleep early and don't wait for me. Who knows how long it will take."

After kissing her youngest daughter's fair and tender face, the Crown Princess got up and left.

The Crown Prince sighed softly, told his eldest daughter to go to bed early, and then called someone in to serve his youngest daughter. It seemed that his youngest daughter would be keeping him company again tonight.

The Crown Princess has always valued him as the Crown Princess, but she also values ​​rules and regulations, and has always treated everyone equally.

If I don't come tonight, I'm afraid the next time won't be until the New Year.

Si Qianlin hurriedly entered the Crown Princess's study, and before she could even speak, she knelt down.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly."

The Crown Princess stepped forward to help Si Qianlin up, and Si Qianlin took the opportunity to hand over the evidence she had been holding to the Crown Princess, and then reiterated her suspicions.

However, the Crown Princess simply looked closely at the information that Si Qianlin had ordered her men to find out, without showing any displeasure.

This put Si Qianlin at ease.

Fortunately, Her Highness the Crown Princess was not that cruel, and she did not sentence the Prime Minister's family to death directly.

Your analysis is not without merit.

Her Highness the Crown Princess's previous guesses were largely the same as what Si Qianlin said; she had felt from the beginning that the matter of the real and fake young masters was a setup.

There are no such coincidences in the world unless someone does it intentionally.

"Your Highness is wise. The Prime Minister's residence is absolutely loyal to Dongling and has no disloyal intentions."

Si Qianlin bowed, her voice loud and clear.

The Crown Princess gently lifted Si Qianlin's arm. "I understand."

"Thank you, Your Highness." "Your mother was probably the first to suspect something. She sent Xiao Ling out of the manor, probably to protect him. You shouldn't cause any more trouble with them."

Since returning to the capital, Si Qianlin has been making a scene at home after learning that Si Qianling had been sent out of the Prime Minister's residence. This matter has even reached the Eastern Palace.

The Crown Princess kindly offered a few words of advice, also reminding Si Qianlin to play dumb appropriately and not give herself away.

"Your Highness is right, and I was wrong."

"You are only concerned about protecting your brother, and you have done nothing wrong. I know the loyalty of the Prime Minister's family, and I also know the character of you two sisters. Don't overthink it."

"Thank you for your trust, Your Highness."

"It's over, let's go back!"

"My minister retire."

As Si Qianlin stepped back to the door, the Crown Princess suddenly spoke again: "That is, after all, your own brother. Treat him better."

Si Qianlin was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will certainly treat him well."

After leaving the East Palace, Si Qianlin felt completely relaxed.

The Crown Princess told her to be nicer to Si Jingchen, but she'll probably arrange a honey trap for him later.

Given Si Jingchen's personality, only the Ninth Prince could personally use a honey trap on him.

Someone who was leisurely drinking plum soup in his own palace suddenly sneezed, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

I wonder which scoundrel is trying to get back at her; it's so annoying.

I need to go to Prince Yong's mansion tomorrow and ask Su Qiruo to bring out her blessed jade pendant. I want to touch it carefully to get rid of any bad luck.

Ugh!
Being a carefree princess isn't easy; you also have to endure the resentment of petty people.

After returning to the mansion, Si Qianlin slept until noon. The courtyard was quiet and no one disturbed her.