Chapter 58

Facing Cheng Zijiang's question, Zhao Gan felt uneasy.

If he answered truthfully, the prince would definitely lose his temper, and maybe this little fate would be explained away.

If what he said was too false, it would not be credible, after all, the prince had seen his attitude towards Shuxiang before.

Zhao Qian suddenly felt that this was really a problem.

Cheng Zijiang squeezed the leaf tightly in his hand and watched it turn into dust and be blown away by the wind.

Outside the carriage, Zhao Gan didn't answer for a long time.

Cheng Zijiang's answer was clear.

She must be having a bad time.

That's right, how can I live well without him.

"Our crown prince is asking you something!" Chu Bai wished he could hold his sword up and question him, but Yong Ye coughed lightly and restrained himself a little.

Only then did Zhao Gan come to his senses, and answered with some difficulty and hesitation: "Well, scholarly fragrance should be quite good."

Cheng Zijiang narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Should?"

Zhao Qian panicked immediately, and quickly changed his words: "No, no, it's very good."

"That's good." Cheng Zijiang nodded, and raised the curtain with his slender hands.

Thinking in my heart, I probably arrived in Zhao country soon.

And Yong Ye thought silently at the side, if His Highness knew that he didn't bring those words to Shu Xiang, would he kill him.

……

It was afternoon, and the people of Zhao State were very leisurely.

Therefore, the street market couldn't help but become more lively, with the greetings of vendors and the shouting of booths.

There is also the cool breeze of autumn.

Zhao Shuxiang hasn't come out for a long time to take a look at the customs of Zhao country.

Regarding what Shuyu said last night, she thought about it for a long time, she must go to Xuewu Pavilion.

Rather than being abandoned by the Zhao family, it's better to get back on your own and start all over again.

She was wearing a bright white dress with a tulle.

The breeze blows, the gauze dances, and the whole person exudes a faint aura.

The glossy black hair was tied into a simple bun, and the long hair reaching to the waist showed a fresh taste.

When I came to Xuewu Pavilion, I was stopped by someone and realized that there was a post here.

But she has posts there.

So the maid at the reception thought for a moment and asked, "Is that girl a master at playing the piano?"

Does defeating Zhao Shuyue count?
But Shuxiang doesn't have the habit of showing off, she just nodded and said softly, "You can give it a try."

After the servant girl heard about it, she led her to the attic where the reception was held.

Just the place for entertaining people can be called magnificent. One can imagine how gorgeous the Xuewu Pavilion is.

Zhao Shuxiang was so busy admiring that she didn't notice anyone coming.

"I heard that the girl is here for the review, how about playing a song for Gu?"

What catches the eye is a black brocade robe, holding a white folding fan, which forms a sharp contrast with the clothes.

Speaking of which, if it is possible to claim to be lonely, it must be a certain prince, right?

Zhao Shuxiang agreed, and played the piano with her head down.

The sound of the song is as thin as running water, mellow and long.

At the end of the song, the other party gracefully opened the folding fan and asked.

"I wonder if the girl can tell Fang's name?"

"Zhao Shuxiang." She raised her head, it was that amazing face.

The other party seemed surprised, but his eyes were deeply attracted by that face.

It took a while before he asked in doubt: "Miss Zhao Jiasan?"

Zhao Shuxiang smiled: "My lord, you can't believe it?"

He stared at her face and said foolishly, "No, I just think the rumors are not credible."

"Rumor?" Shuxiang thought for a moment and said clearly, "Miss Zhao Shuxiang, the third lady of the Zhao family, has no talent or virtue, and is ignorant of world affairs. She was abandoned by her husband on the day of her wedding, and became a disgrace to the Zhao country?"

"I found that you are different from other women."

If other women had encountered this kind of thing, they would probably not want to live in this world long ago.

He was identified as a waste material since he was a child and suffered all kinds of bullying.Now she was abandoned by her fiancé again, but she can still admit it so clearly.

How much courage did it take?

(End of this chapter)

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