The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 48 What is the identity
The breath in the Princess Palace condensed little by little, reaching the level where a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

The queen sat in the upper seat with a blank expression on her face and let the palace servants pour her a cup of tea. She looked at Cheng Zijiang's upright look and Cheng Zijin silently lowering her head.

It looked as if the person who made the mistake was Cheng Zijin.

The queen picked up the teacup, flicked the tea foam, but put it down after smelling the tea.

Then he raised his head and said, "Zi Jiang, do you know who you are?"

"My minister is the future emperor." Cheng Zijiang replied without changing his expression.

Cheng Zijin looked at his elder brother silently beside him, thinking in his heart, if your father heard this, you would not want to be the crown prince.

The queen didn't know what Cheng Zijin was thinking, but there were no outsiders in the princess palace, so there was nothing wrong with saying that.

But when he thought of Cheng Zijiang doing such a foolish thing for a woman, he couldn't help but get angry, and his tone became a little more serious.

"Hmph, it's good if you know."

He asked again: "Then tell me why you did such absurd things in Zhao State!"

The queen glared angrily. She had come to this position with great difficulty, and she would never allow her son to make mistakes again.

But Cheng Zijiang didn't care at all.

"Is it Chubai or Yongye?" The implication is whether it was Chubai who revealed it or Yongye who said it.

Chu Bai Yongye just rushed over, and he couldn't help shaking his body when he heard this, what kind of evil is this?
The queen slapped the table and stood up, "Answer what I said seriously!"

Cheng Zijin was so frightened that she took a few steps back calmly, tears streaming down her face, could she run away.

Cheng Zijiang, who was standing beside her, also noticed her sister's small movements, and couldn't help sighing in her heart that she was cowardly and hopeless.

Looking squarely at the empress seated above, she said in a serious manner: "Mother, I believe that one should repay kindness with gratitude. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, so I chose to promise each other with my body."

Zijin listened to it and couldn't help but chuckle, Brother Huang, do you dare to answer it a little more funny?

The queen glanced at Zijin, then turned around and scolded Cheng Zijiang, "What are you talking about?"

Really confused, stubborn!

"Which woman in this world is the one you want but can't get?"

"Kerchen just fell in love with her." Cheng Zijiang replied firmly, without retreating at all.

That's right, there is no woman in this world that he wants but can't get.

But no matter which one, Zhao Shuxiang is not as good.

"I'm so confused, I'm so mad!"

The queen took a few steps back and sat down, covering her heart and frowning.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Cheng Zijin hurried forward to comfort her mother: "Mother, please don't get angry, it's easy to hurt your body."

The queen waved her hand and coughed a few times uncontrollably.

"Forget it, you two are standing in the same line."

What he said was indeed good, Cheng Zijin lowered his head and accepted it as acquiescence.

Seeing Cheng Zijiang standing with his hands behind his back and determined to win, he couldn't help but envy that woman.

After reacting, she turned her head and gave Cheng Zijiang a look of "I'll comfort my mother, you go first."

So before the Queen gave the order to drive away the guests, Cheng Zijiang saluted and said, "Your servant will take his leave first."

The queen turned her head away from him, this son disappointed her so much.

Accidentally seeing Zijin's cute and cute face, he finally got some smiles on his face.

"Zijin, you must never be like your brother in the future."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zijin's face inexplicably became very serious, as if he had grown up suddenly.

She raised her head to look at the queen, her voice didn't fluctuate much, but there was a sound on the ground: "My son is the eldest princess, and the marriage is all arranged by the mother."

The queen looked at Cheng Zijin like this, but didn't know what to say.

At last there was only a sigh.

"Good boy."

(End of this chapter)