The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 102 Who is the Crown Princess

The wind at night was a bit chilly, and the leaves on the branches were even more withered.

Judging by the situation, winter is probably coming.

The winter in Zhao country has always been quiet and there is no extra rain.Maybe it was still sunny yesterday, but when I got up this morning, I opened the window and saw the heavy snow covered the ground.

Shuxiang likes snow, pure white snowflakes are flying, intertwined and merged into a painting.

But in her memory, there are really not many snow scenes.

In snowy days, she mostly stood in the corridor, warming her hands while exhaling.Watching the children of the collateral branches of the family play snowball fights, the scene is very lively.

Speaking of Zhao Mansion, Shuxiang remembered one thing.

"Tomorrow, I want to go back to the Zhao Mansion."

Scholar's voice is a bit hoarse, but there is a soft taste when she speaks gently.

"Okay." Cheng Zijiang blurted out while hugging her.

Zhao Shuxiang couldn't help but feel curious. Although he really wouldn't interfere with her too many things, logically speaking, in the Zhao family, there was no reason to agree easily without paying attention.

It's so nice to talk about.

Scholarly, he raised his head with an attitude of asking: "Don't you ask me why?"

Cheng Zijiang still smiled calmly: "Why?"

Facing Cheng Zijiang's cooperation with Zhao Shuxiang was very useful.

With a sincere look, he said, "The second half of the Soul-Desperate Piano Technique is still there, I want to get it back and see if it can help you."

Cheng Zijiang held her hand, comparing it to a little thinner, but he responded: "Yes."

"You should praise me." Shuxiang looked at him with watery eyes, a little unconvinced.

Cheng Zijiang leaned his head on her shoulder, and his voice was unprecedentedly soft: "Well, you love me the most."

Shuxiang's mind exploded in an instant, and a line of words came out of her mind. Is the high-cold prince acting like a baby? !

……

A trace of white smoke slowly rose from a tripod incense burner next to the small table in the house, revealing a pale and thin face.

She was lying on the couch, and she was dragged down and punished because of Zhao Shuxiang a few days ago.Counting it, this is the second time it has fallen into her hands, and she has no choice but to suffer this dull loss.

Although she is the concubine of the seventh prince, the seventh prince originally wanted to win over the prince.When this happened, the Seventh Prince couldn't avoid it.

So that day, he ignored her at all and left Zhao Gong directly.

If it is an ordinary woman, how can she bear the blame of the staff.Fortunately, she has practiced martial arts, so there is nothing serious except skin trauma.

Just thinking of Zhao Shuxiang's domineering look that day, and the seventh prince's ignorance of her, I just feel angry.

So instead, he went back to the Zhao Mansion directly. It was a bit capricious to make such a private decision, but if she took a gamble, the Seventh Prince would never dare to get angry with her easily.

Ten thousand steps back, she is the prostitute daughter of the Zhao family, the daughter of General Zhao, without her support, she has no power.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shuyue came over with a bowl of tonic.

Zhao Shuyue didn't know anything about what happened that day, so she couldn't help but ask, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Shuxue came back to his senses, but answered coldly.

"Zhao Shuxiang is the princess."

That alone says it all.

"How is it possible?!" Zhao Shuyue's entire face stiffened, "Sister, don't make such jokes!"

Zhao Shuxue's face was pale, he sneered and said nothing.

Whether what she said was true or not was obvious.

At this moment, the maid began to report around.

"The princess is back home!"

Zhao Shuyue still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and grabbed the maid who passed by, "Who is the Crown Princess?"

Before the servant girl could react, she replied in a daze: "Third...Miss San?"

Zhao Shuyue was completely desperate, and let go of her hand in frustration.

Is it really her, Zhao Shuxiang, is it really the princess?
(End of this chapter)