The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 158 Dreaming
Since meeting Jiang Jiayan in the sudden heavy rain that day, Zijin seldom went out, and all invitations to her were rejected.Except that he had to pay his respects to his father, queen and queen every day, he spent most of his time in his bedroom.

Such an abnormal behavior made the emperor ask when he paid his respects one day.He asked Zijin why he didn't go out for a walk?I was afraid that something might happen to my daughter.

Zijin thought for a while, and just said something casually, it was just boring.Looking lonely at the garden in the distance, he said quietly, it would be great if there was a swing, it is rare to be able to swing on such a sunny day.

This sentence was originally said by Zijin casually, but who knows that the emperor even ordered a swing to be set up in the garden.

Zijin was very moved when he heard that, and remembered that he met Jiang Jiayan that day. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to go to the imperial garden to have a look at the swing.

The apricot blossoms are like rain, as if there is sunshine and rain on each petal.

Zijin sat up and tipped her toes gently, and the swing swayed with her.

But unexpectedly, an unpleasant voice was heard from the turning point of the flowers in the imperial garden.

The visitor was dressed in a black robe and walked with his hands behind his back. The faint look on his brows and eyes came from the same father as her, and it was the third prince Cheng Ziyan.

"Miss Huang is so pampering and unparalleled. She said that the swing will be built today." A contemptuous tone emerged spontaneously.

Zijin stopped walking, and under Bailing's bun was an unhappy face.

But Zijin said softly: "It's a skill for me to be favored for so many years." She laughed mockingly, rolled her eyes at him, and pointed something else, "It's not comparable to some people..."

"you……"

How could he forget that Cheng Zijin doesn't look very good, but has a very clever mouth.

Zijin got up from the swing calmly, turned her head and looked at him with blazing eyes: "What else do you want?"

Cheng Ziyan pointed at her and said, "Cheng Zijin, don't rely on your father's favor to become lawless."

Cheng Zijin laughed, she was lawless?
Yes, she was lawless.

Cheng Zijin walked closer and closer to him, and began to say step by step: "I have capital, and I don't even despise people like you."

The eyes of the two could almost spark in the air, and a strong smell of gunpowder began to spread, and the two looked like they were about to fight.

Under the camphor tree, the fourth prince, Cheng Zishu, was talking with the servant next to the emperor. Seeing this scene, he immediately came over to dissuade him: "Brother and sister, don't be angry, as the saying goes, harmony makes money."

Cheng Zijin only glanced at the waiter, and remained unmoved as if he hadn't heard it.

As long as the other party doesn't bow to her, she will not give up anyway.She is the eldest princess of the imperial capital. Although she is not convincing in appearance, at least she must persist in her character.

Cheng Zishu knew that Miss Huang would not bow her head, so she could only start with Cheng Ziyan.He turned and said: "The servant is still here, after all, it would be bad for such a trivial matter to go to the father."

When Cheng Ziyan thought that Zijin might be acting like a baby, he would be fine, but he had to be fined for his salary again and put in confinement.So I had no choice but to give up resentfully, "I am looking forward to seeing Huang Si look up to you in the future."

Zijin watched Cheng Ziyan turn and leave, and said lazily behind him: "A salted fish is a salted fish after all, you can't turn over."

Cheng Zishu smiled and stood in front of Cheng Ziyan, trying not to let the two conflict again: "Sister Huang likes to play on the swing, why don't I push you to play?"

Zijin laughed coldly, "What a wonderful thing do you think you are?"

"Brother Huang may not know, but I clearly understand that colluding with the servants to please the emperor?"

Zijin rolled his eyes at him, and whispered a few words in his ear as he passed by, "Dream!"

(End of this chapter)