The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 4: Dead or Alive
Zhao Shuxiang rubbed her eyes hard, and she was right, it was a man in white.

Her hair was scattered and covered half of her face, making it impossible to see what she looked like.The corner of the clothes was still stained with a little bit of blood, I don't know if it was someone else's or his own.

Judging from the material, it should be from a well-known family, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to weave such good materials.Moreover, this clothing material is not only the best material of crescent moon white, but also has a cloud pattern woven with gold thread inside.

Zhao Shuxiang looked up at the cliff, which was more than [-] meters deep. She was so well dressed that she shouldn't have committed suicide by jumping off the cliff.Could it be that he was forced down like himself?

It seems that it should be related to the prince's assassination. It seems that he should be a good person who sacrificed himself to protect the prince and jumped off the cliff.

Zhao Shuxiang tentatively called out twice, "Hello! Are you still alive?"

No one answered.

Zhao Shuxiang took two steps forward, bent down and lay on his chest to see if his heart was still beating.

After a long time, Zhao Shuxiang got up.

"Fortunately, you met this girl." Although his heartbeat was very weak, he was still alive. As long as he was still alive, he must be saved.

Zhao Shuxiang thought about it, and he should take the sword out of his hand first.What if he wakes up later and accidentally scratches himself?
It's all about being careful.

But the sword in his hand was held very firmly by him, and it took Zhao Shuxiang a lot of effort to pull it out.

"It seems that you still regard death as your home. You don't forget the sword even if you are about to die." Zhao Shuxiang put the sword away properly, in case he would return it to him when he woke up.

The sun had completely set, and the bottom of the cliff was pitch black.The wind blew from time to time, and Zhao Shuxiang shivered from the cold before her clothes had time to dry.

Now she has given medicine to his wound, although Zhao Shuxiang doesn't know martial arts, and no one taught her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.But anyway, she knows a little medical skills.

Zhao Shuxiang lit the fire, on the one hand for heating, and on the other hand to drive away some snakes, insects, ants and beasts.

The cries of grasshoppers sounded one after another all around, like a tune, and Zhao Shuxiang also hummed along.

Looking up at the sky, it seems very beautiful. Although there is no moonlight, the stars are very bright, twinkling like bright eyes.

After some time, Zhao Shuxiang felt his ears itch.After scratching and opening his eyes, he woke up and realized that he had fallen asleep.A pile of fire is almost burned, only a few sparks are left.

And she was lying on his chest at this time, Zhao Shuxiang struggled in his heart for a long time as the so-called men and women could not kiss each other, but when he got up, he saw a jade pendant falling from his arms.

The jade pendant was carved very beautifully. Zhao Shuxiang picked it up, weighed it, and looked at it carefully. It looked so familiar.But she couldn't remember where she had seen it, but this jade pendant was not Zhao's jade species.Could it be that she saved the wrong person?
Just when she was wondering, she sent it over and saw that the word "Tang" was engraved on it.

Zhao Shuxiang's mind instantly remembered that she had seen this kind of jade pendant a long time ago when she was sorting out her mother's belongings.The difference is that it is a rare piece of white jade, and that piece of jade has been handled very smooth.

That is probably what mother cherishes most, right?
Zhao Shuxiang felt a little sad when he thought of his late mother.Raising her head and blinking vigorously to keep the tears from falling, she said in her heart, I'm not sad, Zhao Shuxiang, I'm not sad.

(End of this chapter)