The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 217 I miss you so much
Cheng Zijiang came back early.

The return journey was very secretive, and the queen was not noticed at all, let alone the scholar.

So, at noon this day, Scholar was lying on the couch and taking a nap as usual.

The freshly watered flowers in the vase on the table look delicate and beautiful, and the time is quiet.

Suddenly, she heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside the door, and then Pauline pushed the door open. Before she could catch her breath, she supported the door frame and shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Highness is back."

Your Highness?

Is Cheng Zijiang back?
Scholar suddenly woke up, opened his eyes immediately and raised the hand that had removed the gauze, but fortunately, nothing abnormal could be seen.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Where is the prince now?"

If she came here immediately, she would be caught off guard, and she hadn't had time to clean up the medicines on her hands.If Cheng Zijiang saw it, he must know exactly what these medicines were used for.

She didn't want to see Cheng Zijiang fighting with the queen, and she didn't want to be unpopular and just hide behind him.

Pauline paused, and said, "Your Highness, he just came back, and now he has gone to change his clothes."

Originally, when the prince came back, no one was allowed to pass it on, because he thought that Shuxiang might be resting, so he didn't want to disturb him.Thanks to Shuxiang's thoughtfulness, she told Baolin early on that if the prince came back, she would be notified as soon as possible.

Sending someone to clean up the medicines, Shuxiang looked around and finally felt relieved, put on her shoes and said softly, "Dress up for me."

Shu Xiang dressed up meticulously, pasted delicate flowers on the tip of her eyebrows, painted her eyebrows carefully, and finally painted her lips before putting them down.The hair accessory she combed was the phoenix bun newly learned by Pauline, which made her look extremely energetic.

Shuxiang tried not to let her hands touch anything, and the Sigui Yaoqin was placed in an inconspicuous place, so that she couldn't help but want to play it.

Cheng Zijiang had changed his clothes here, and was sitting in the hall drinking the new tea made by the palace servants. When he looked up, he saw Shuxiang wearing a crescent-white brocade gown, which was trimmed with pomegranate flowers on the winding floor, and the hair was stuck in a bun. It was the peach hairpin that Zijiang gave her.

Zi Jiang stared blankly at the woman in front of her, and looked away for a while, then frowned at the palace man beside her and asked her guilt: "Didn't Gu say that the notification is not allowed?"

Standing behind Shuxiang, Pauline lowered her head with some guilt, and looked at Shuxiang silently.

Shuxiang smiled and looked at Cheng Zijiang: "I agree, who else does His Royal Highness want to punish?"

"It seems that the Crown Princess is getting bolder, huh?" Cheng Zijiang put down the tea in his hand, got up and watched Shuxiang go.

It has always been like this, and Shuxiang will tease him with him, she said softly: "That's what you're used to."

The palace people retreated tactfully, leaving only the pair of Bi people looking at each other.

Cheng Zijiang chuckled, nodded and admitted generously: "Yes, I have a bad habit."

Shuxiang laughed out loud, and nodded his forehead pretending to be serious again: "The prince must reflect on himself."

Cheng Zijiang smiled meaningfully: "Well, let you reflect on yourself tonight."

Shu Xiang understood the meaning of the words, blushed, turned her face aside in embarrassment, and said, "You are lying, it is your own self-reflection."

He suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Shuxiang's hand, and brought her into his arms, with the familiar scent still on her body.

Cheng Zijiang felt very satisfied.

"Scholarly." He put his face on her shoulder, blended his fingertips into her hair, and finally sighed, thinking about it, "I miss you very much."

The pain from her hand made Shuxiang sting, but nothing made her more comfortable than this sentence. She smiled and said softly, "Me too."

(End of this chapter)