The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 195 Proud
The ceremony was scheduled to be held at noon, and the sun was shining high. It is said that this time is especially good, and the sun is good, which makes people look more majestic.

Sitting in the upper seat is a particularly dazzling existence. The emperor is famous for being good-faced and protecting his weaknesses. You can see how much money was spent on good-facedness from this canonization ceremony. For protecting weaknesses, you can refer to Cheng Zijin.

Speaking of Zijin, although today is the canonization ceremony of her sister-in-law, she is still wearing a crimson phoenix dress. She glanced at the man inadvertently, walked up to Shuxiang and bowed lowly: "Sister-in-law today gorgeous."

Shuxiang greeted her with a smile, tightly holding Zijin's hand that was cold, "I'm a little nervous, what should I do?"

Zijin subtly noticed that the hand that was holding her was trembling a little.

Shuxiang suddenly remembered that a long time ago, she held Shuyu's hand tightly like this, saying that she was very nervous.

Probably because things have gone through a lot, and there have been too many accidents, this time it is really too unpredictable.

Zijin was just about to say words of comfort, but he focused more on Cheng Zijiang who was not far away. He was walking this way at the moment, and every step he took was extremely majestic.

Zijin was silent, let go of his hand, and smiled to indicate that the lover in front of Shuxiang had returned, all obsessions were gone, all pain was over, and what welcomed them was the beginning of happiness.

But what about yourself?
Cheng Zijiang came over and gently held Shuxiang's hand, as if holding a rare treasure.

Zijin smiled enviously, turned around and heard Brother Huang's gentle voice: "This time, I won't let go."

Shuxiang nodded and smiled, Zijin didn't turn her head to look at the expressions of the two of them, but she believed that the expressions must be filled with contented happiness.

She sighed silently in her heart by herself, but made her voice sound casual: "Brother Huang, please treat Sister Huang well, after all, I can be regarded as a half-matchmaker."

"Have you wanted anything lately?"

Cheng Zijiang seemed to be immersed in the happiness at his fingertips and didn't notice the change in Zijin, and only regarded her as the little girl who always hated things to him.

He probably never thought that she would grow up, that innocent little girl who could act like a baby and wanted to be beautiful, now, she has grown up.

"What I want is not what the emperor can give." Zijin looked at the ground, smiled lightly, then raised his head and looked sideways at Zijiang and Shuxiang, pursed his lips and said, "Oh, since From now on, I may take root in Weiguo, you must remember me."

It seems that there are all kinds of grievances, but he said it very jokingly.Shuxiang looked at Zijin vigilantly, but found that Zijiang next to him noticed it first.

After all, they are brothers and sisters, not to mention they were so close in the mother's womb, what they think, what each other's personality should be clear.

Cheng Zijiang opened his mouth softly, but his throat suddenly choked up, his voice was a little hoarse, and he called softly, "Zijin."

"You don't have to choose this way." As the elder brother advised her like this.

In fact, she didn't need to do this at all. She agreed to the queen's so-called marriage, and she tried her best to help herself, but let herself be imprisoned casually.

The sun was shining brightly, and there seemed to be layers of streamer falling from the top of the head.

Zijin raised her head proudly in the streamer, acting like a princess, and said, "I like it."

Because I like it, no one can control it, including my fate.

(End of this chapter)