The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 167 One Person

Under Shuxiang's repeated requests, the woman who rescued her finally agreed to let her go out and have a look.

Although there are still injuries on her body now, there is nothing serious about it, and there are too many things that she can't figure out now.

No matter what the woman said, Shuxiang felt that she still needed to ask more questions and go to see more to verify the result.

It was like yesterday when Cheng Zijiang passed away and picked him up in the womb. He smiled and stretched out his hand to her, asking him to follow him back to the imperial capital.

Why did you become unconscious all of a sudden?
Shuxiang checked the injuries on her body, and repaired the Sigui Yaoqin. Falling into the valley really hurt Sigui greatly.

Now that she's injured, there's nothing she can do, but she can calmly watch the mind of Dementor Qinshu.Now that Cheng Zijiang's situation is not clear, she must also practice the soul-hunting piano technique as soon as possible in order to heal the Gu poison in his body.

It's been a long time since I've walked a long way, and when I reached Zhao Guo's bustling avenue, it was already high in the sun.

The scorching sun made her skin burn a little bit, Shuxiang wiped off her sweat, and found a teahouse to sit down.

The teahouse is a place where people can talk a lot and talk about anything, without restraint, Shuxiang thought that if he asked himself, he would be able to ask a lot of things.

With this calculation in mind, Shuxiang found a lively place to sit down.Sure enough, she heard them chattering and discussing, but those words made her feel sad.

"When the new king came to the throne, the first thing he did was to eradicate the remnants of the party. He beheaded the general's family as if to make an example to the public. That scene was really thrilling." After speaking, the man seemed to be in deep thought, and sighed softly .

Then someone asked curiously: "Isn't there still two daughters missing?"

He sighed as if asking and answering himself: "But it's nothing. One of the daughters of the general's family killed her husband's family. I don't know how long she has been dead. The other one has become a waste for some unknown reason. It is even more relief that she must die. The daughter-in-law is a character, I don’t know what method she used to escape the officers and soldiers’ investigation, and now she has not seen half of her.”

A few in the crowd asked wonderingly: "Aren't there four daughters? Then there is one more?"

The man replied: "You don't even know that, the last third lady, she is the concubine of the crown prince. Even if she finds her, the current King Zhao has to call her sister-in-law even if she finds her!"

The crowd mourned.

Shuxiang stood in an inconspicuous corner and asked in a low voice, "What about General Zhao's eldest son? What happened in the end?"

Because the voice is submissive, no one cares.

But people always like to highlight their superiority by answering questions.

After a while, Shuxiang heard someone answering: "His son died in the battle, and the prince personally collected the bones for him..."

The sun outside was so venomous, but Shuxiang only felt a chill rising from her back, and the cold made her feel uncomfortable.

Although those so-called family members abused her in every possible way before, but at the last moment, I still couldn't help it, couldn't help being sad.

After all, it was her family, and a few withered leaves drifted across the road, and she thought desolately that she would be left alone in this huge world from now on.

Great sadness seemed to surround her, and she couldn't breathe.

(End of this chapter)