The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1803 My Husband is a Fake Young Master

The old imperial physician thought for a moment, glanced at the red plum blossoms on the table, and bowed, saying, "Perhaps His Highness inhaled the cold air or was stimulated by the smell. Why don't we remove these plum blossoms and see?"

Su Ziqing waved her hand, and immediately a servant took the vase away.

Whether it was truly effective or not, Su Ziqing actually felt a bit better about her nose.

After seeing the imperial physician off, Su Ziqing lost her appetite.

He ordered some snacks and fruits to be prepared and took them to Prince Yong's residence.

Not seeing Su Qiruo and Su Ziyin at Prince Yong's residence, they put down their things and went next door.

Su Qiruo and Si Qianlin were playing chess in the study, while Si Qianling was accompanying Su Ziyin as she drew little flowers on the table.

"Your Highness, the Ninth Prince has arrived."

Bai Lu brought over two more cups of hot tea. Su Qiruo placed her last piece, then took the teacup and sipped it.

Looking at the chessboard in front of her, Si Qianlin threw the chess pieces back into the chess box and took a sip of tea.

"Your Highness's chess skills are superb; I have lost."

Su Ziqing, who had come in with her hands behind her back, couldn't help but laugh when she heard Si Qianlin's words.

"Losing to Aruo is not shameful. We've never beaten her since we were kids!"

"Ninth Sister..."

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Su Ziyin, with her little face covered in freckles like a kitten, climbed off the chair and pounced on Su Ziqing.

Su Ziqing scooped up the little guy and held him in her arms, then took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe the ink off his face.

Si Qianlin and Si Qianling, siblings, stood up to greet each other, but Su Ziqing quickly gestured that it was not necessary.

When no outsiders are around, these close relatives have always disliked those conventional formalities.

"This house has been well renovated."

They used to come here often to play hide-and-seek when they were young, but they rarely come here now that they're older. She only learned today that the Prince Yong's Mansion had given this house to Si Qianling.

Su Qiruo has always been generous to Si Qianling; a house in this location is priceless.

"You've come at the right time. Si Er has something to say to you."

Su Qiruo didn't care whether they used their femininity or not; she simply wouldn't get involved.

It's better to let Si Qianlin handle this, since Si Jingchen is a member of her Si family.

Si Qianlin didn't expect Su Qiruo to say that suddenly. Seeing everyone staring at her, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on.

"The plum blossoms in the manor are in full bloom. Your Highness, would you mind accompanying me for a stroll?"

Upon hearing the words "plum blossom," Su Ziqing couldn't help but feel a tickle in her nose, yet she also wanted to know what Si Qianlin wanted to say to her, so she reluctantly followed along.

Su Ziyin, who had just been picked up and then dropped by her ninth sister, stared blankly in the direction Su Ziqing had left, her innocent big eyes blinking, with a hint of grievance in them.

Si Qianling stepped forward and picked the little one up again, then turned to Su Qiruo and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"It's nothing serious, but your second sister is starting to suspect the man in the manor."

The rest is self-evident.

Si Qianling was unwilling to talk about anything related to Si Jingchen, so she lowered her eyes and started teaching Su Ziyin to paint plum blossoms again.

Su Qiruo also joined in, and the atmosphere among the three of them was very warm.

In the plum garden, Su Ziqing had somehow broken off a plum blossom branch and was chasing after Si Qianlin, trying to hit her.

Si Qianlin dodged and ran, occasionally turning back to beg Su Ziqing for mercy.

"This terrible idea was obviously yours. Does that idiot in your household even deserve my attention for using a honey trap?"

Su Ziqing had never hated anyone so much in her entire life.