The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 128 Praise
What is strange is that Cheng Zijiang and Zhao Shuxiang didn't intend to leave the Zhao residence, but stayed there very calmly.

Zhao Gan is naturally not easy to drive people out, besides, he doesn't have the guts yet.Since His Royal Highness is still putting pressure on Zhao Shuyue about this matter, Zhao Qian really doesn't want to add fuel to the fire.

I can only send someone to serve her well, and watch the two of them have a deep affection.Zhao Gan only felt a headache, and he couldn't think of a way to deal with Zhao Shuxiang.

However, Zhao Gan was not the only one who had a headache, and so did Zhao Shuyue who had just woken up.

At first, she couldn't accept that she lost all her martial arts and her hands were crippled no matter what.Thinking of the martial arts she had practiced so hard for so many years, she was completely lost in this way.

Taking a step back, it is easier for her to accept martial arts. After all, she is a woman, and without martial arts, it will not affect her future life at all.

What she cares most about is her hands.

A pair of skillful hands that can play.

But now, Zhao Shuyue looked at her hand and couldn't feel its existence at all.

She used to be excellent at piano, and she is a rare talented woman in Zhao country.What would she do without her playing fingers?
Zhao Shuyue now wished she could die.

It's just that before that, she must see that Zhao Shuxiang's life would be worse than death.

On the contrary, Shuxiang, who was taken away by Cheng Zijiang that day, was a little worried.

"Zi Jiang?" She called out softly.

Cheng Zijiang had already seen that since she came out of the yard, she was not in a good mood.

Probably because of some influence, Cheng Zijiang even specially asked Zhao Gan to prepare a yard for them.

Seeing Shuxiang take the initiative to speak now, it seems that she wants to say it herself.Cheng Zijiang was ready to teach, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Shuxiang sighed, then raised her deep eyes to look at the other party.

"What you said just now, those servants who saw it, will they not be able to live?"

Cheng Zijiang was baffled by these words, and only realized later.He ordered Zhao Gan not to allow half of it to be revealed, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, so Zhao Gan would naturally silence it.

Even so, nothing.

Because if you don't do it first, you can only wait for others to deal with you.

For the sake of the scholar, the death of these people is nothing at all.

"If they don't die, you will be threatened." Cheng Zijiang looked at Shuxiang, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

He sighed, seeing Shuxiang frowning, he was probably blaming himself again.

He touched Shuxiang's face, "It doesn't matter if you call me selfish or mean. The lives of those people will never be worth yours in my heart."

Shuxiang froze for a moment, then shook her head lightly and explained: "I'm just blaming myself."

"You are fine. Zi Jiang, you are the best person I have ever met." She smiled and said, her face was filled with happiness.

Cheng Zijiang walked a few steps forward with a smile, as if joking with her: "It's really rare to hear you praise me once."

Scholar was silent, and turned his face away: "...how can it be."

After walking for a short distance, Shuxiang stopped suddenly, and Cheng Zijiang couldn't help but look back at her.

But I heard Zhao Shuxiang whisper: "Zijiang, you should be praised by others often, right?"

Because he is a prince, no matter what he does, he will probably be praised by others.

Cheng Zijiang smiled indifferently, looked at the sky that was getting darker, and said in a low voice: "Those compliments are really fake."

(End of this chapter)