The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 152 Zijin
Scholar nestled in Cheng Zijiang's arms and nodded, but was still holding a corner of the robe in his hand, like a child who wanted to get a little support from it.

Spring swallows build their nests with grass in their mouths, and the eaves and corridors are full of excitement.The flowers and plants in the garden are also blooming one by one, as if all the bad things are over, and a new and beautiful beginning is about to usher in.

The scholarly fragrance lasted for several days, and Cheng Zijiang fed her a little food, but she still didn't have much appetite.

"Go to sleep first." Cheng Zijiang persuaded her like this, and when Shuxiang showed reluctance, he continued, "I'll be with you, sleep at ease."

Scholar was silent and finally nodded in agreement.

Tucking the quilt up for her, Cheng Zijiang wrapped her arms around her waist, hugged her gently, and whispered in his ear, "Close your eyes."

Shuxiang turned around and moved sideways towards him, "I can't sleep."

His eyes were piercing, and he really didn't feel sleepy.But you still have to take a break, otherwise your body will definitely wear out.

Cheng Zijiang was thinking about how to let her sleep peacefully, but felt the person in her arms rubbing against her again, looked down and saw Shuxiang approaching her and said, "Why don't you sing me a little song?"

A playful expression emerged spontaneously.

Cheng Zijiang turned over and pressed her under him, and said with a smile: "Why don't we sing a little song, how about we play something else?"

This pose is nothing to talk about, and the scholar is not stupid, she immediately turned over and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be in a daze, "I'm asleep."

Cheng Zijiang lay down next to her, buried his nose in her hair, feeling amused.

Yes, only in this way can it have a little bit of the original appearance.Cheng Zijiang embraced the tenderness in his arms, very satisfied.

Shuxiang didn't know how long she had slept, the veil brushed her cheeks, and it was the breeze blowing in from the window.She opened her eyes, and the people beside her had already woken up early, and there was still a little residual warmth in the quilt.

She propped herself up, got out of bed to dress up, and picked out another crescent-white dress to put on.Shuxiang looked at herself in the mirror, and she didn't understand why she loved wearing plain white clothes so much.

Probably because she likes simplicity, and she can't accept things that are too complicated.

Chirping seemed to be the sound of birds on the window sill, Shuxiang walked over and took a closer look at it, and it was a white pigeon.

"Zijiang," Shuxiang held the white dove in her hand, turned around to look for Cheng Zijiang's figure, "Is this a letter from someone?"

"Huh?" Cheng Zijiang rushed over after hearing the words, and frowned when he saw the carrier pigeon, "It was sent by Zijin."

Could it be that something happened to Zijin at this time?
Cheng Zijiang suddenly remembered what Shuxiang had told him about Furongjing. He didn't ask Chubai to investigate, and even asked Yongye to pay more attention to this matter around Zijin, but found nothing.

Chu Bai only collected a little bit, the woman who was involved with Jiang Wang Jiang Jiayan back then was called Xiao Zi, that was just that name.

After thinking about it, Cheng Zijin should not be the person in the story.Because there are many versions of this story in Fengyuechang, no matter how you say it, Xiao Zi is the most pitiful one.

That was Cheng Zijiang's younger sister, the princess of the imperial capital, how could he let King Jiang bully him like this?
Shuxiang unwrapped the letterhead, glanced at it hastily, and frowned, "Zijin said in the letter that King Jiang has never returned to China, and has been making trouble in her marriage with King Wei."

This is obviously an unbelievable thing, Jiang Wang is not such a style, it is the first time he has been so blatant.

Cheng Zijiang became more and more suspicious of the relationship between Zijin and Jiang Jiayan. Although the time was right, the process was unknown.

He rested his forehead and sighed, "Right now we can only return to the imperial capital as soon as possible. We have wasted too much time in Zhao, and I am worried about Zijin."

Shuxiang turned on the censer, and the letterhead turned into layers of ashes immediately after putting it in.

She really can't stay in Zhao Guo anymore, there are so many people trying to pull her into the water, and there are still many unknown things waiting for her.She pursues stability and doesn't like this kind of life.

Shuxiang nodded in agreement, "Let Chubai prepare immediately, the sooner the better."

It's just that she doesn't know what kind of conspiracy and tricks are ahead, and she is sad and sad.

(End of this chapter)