The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 317

Scholar couldn't listen to love words the most in her life, especially those love words that Cheng Zijiang whispered into her ears numbly.

Scholar couldn't cope with Cheng Zijiang like this, so she blinked a little shyly, and left with unskilled lies.

The scholarly fragrance is gone without Sigui Yaoqin.

The main reason is that Cheng Ziyan didn't know where he hid the piano, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he tried, and then he simply stopped looking, and ended up with no results.

It's just that Zhao Shuxiang suffered a lot. During the period of pregnancy, it was really boring.

Originally, Sigui Yaoqin could play the piano, and if she was gone, she could go and chat with Zijin, but now that Zijin was about to leave, Shuxiang felt that there was almost no one she knew in this huge imperial city. up.

Therefore, when Zijin set off, Shuxiang would naturally come to see him off.

Whether she is a princess or has a good relationship in private, she should come and have a look, give it away, and at least say a few words as a token of sustenance.

After all, she might never see her again.

But Cheng Zijin was different.

She still had a smile on her lips as always, as if everything was just a wisp of smoke in her eyes.

Seeing Shuxiang facing the wind, she rolled up her robe at the corner of her skirt, smiled, and stood still in place: "Why is the sister-in-law here today?"

Shuxiang frowned, took her smile as purely polite, and said in a very serious tone: "I'm here to tell you one thing, and to ask you one more thing."

Zijin kept smiling.

Scholarly paused, looking into Zijin's eyes, there was an unquestionable anxiety between his brows: "Do you want to listen to me first? Or let me ask first."

Zijin smiled, and said softly: "Let's talk first, there is always a foreshadowing, isn't it?"

She didn't understand what big things could happen.

Not to mention anything else, she was already very sad about her own affairs.

"I'm pregnant." Shuxiang smiled, but felt a little helpless, "You are going to be an aunt."

Cheng Zijin smiled, but her words didn't convey her meaning: "Unexpectedly, I became an aunt before I got married."

In fact, she could have done so.

They could have been.

Maybe they have become relatives, maybe they are happy and happy, maybe they have already given birth to children.

But those are just maybe.

Zijin's mind was already in a trance, and he said bitterly: "I'm very happy to know this. From now on, the emperor's wife must be careful and be on guard everywhere."

That was all she could say.

What more can I say?

No more.

Shuxiang looked at Zijin, and gently agreed: "Yes."

Zijin has sunk too deep, but he didn't realize it at all.

Fortunately, there is still some sense in these.

No matter how good Zijin's memory was, she knew whose turn it was to ask questions.

The wind was a bit strong, and it hurt her eyes while standing on the balcony.

She thought about it, the emperor's sister-in-law is still pregnant, it shouldn't be like this...

It was indeed so, so she immediately said: "In that case, please ask, sister-in-law."

Her tone was still flat. Over the years, she thought she was good enough, and she always followed her heart and was domineering.

So many bad impressions left.

To be honest, she regretted that she didn't win the hearts of the people.

Shuxiang was silent, her eyes stayed on Zijin, unwavering: "You are in such a hurry to go to Weiguo, is it because King Jiang is planning to get married?"

Only this one is possible.

Although Cheng Zijiang didn't say anything, it didn't mean she didn't know.

She is not stupid, at most she is just a lucky person.

(End of this chapter)