The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 72
Zhao Shuxiang no longer extravagantly hoped that Mu Jiang would come back, and no longer guessed that the person in front of him was Mu Jiang.

She thought that people are always growing, and they are always missing and losing.

She likes Mu Jiang, and she can feel his every move inadvertently.She didn't realize until she saw Cheng Zijiang that she used to care about him so much.

But he is gone.

Everything is a foregone conclusion, no matter whether it is Mu Jiang or Cheng Zijiang.

She felt that she was not good enough for him.

When Shuxiang thought this way, the sky was already covered with dust.I don't know if it's about to rain or I'm in a bad mood, because the day to enter the palace and choose a concubine has finally arrived.

Shuxiang was leaning against the window with her piano in her arms, unaware that there was anyone nearby.

After reacting, the second uncle had been standing behind her for a long time.

The second uncle watched her grow up and took care of her a lot, but there was always a layer of separation between them.

He didn't want to say much, but he just felt sorry for the child in front of him, why couldn't God be partial to her.

In the end, he just shook his head slightly, and said with a heavy sigh.

"Tomorrow I'm going to enter Zhao Palace, scholar, you have to take good care of yourself."

"It's not that I won't be able to come back, second uncle don't have to worry about me." Shu Xiang sat upright and strummed the strings casually.

Although it was out of good intentions, she didn't choose a concubine after all, it was just going through the motions, so she didn't have to take it too seriously.

But her second uncle already knew that after Zhao Gan returned from the imperial capital, he was told the fact that Cheng Zijiang was Mu Jiang.

Unbelievable and at the same time feel that this is really fate playing tricks on this poor child.

The second uncle, who knew the dangerous road ahead, reminded: "Isn't this telling you to be careful?"

Shu Xiang didn't take it seriously: "How can people's hearts be so sinister."

"Anyway, be careful."

"it is good."

When Shuxiang said this word, she sounded like a child acting like a baby, but with a hint of resignation and compromise.

In the end, she and her second uncle looked at each other and smiled, which is the intimacy gradually cultivated between relatives.

But it was only for a moment.

In the later years, Shuxiang realized that she was in the Zhao family, and to the whole family, she was at most a tool that could use herself to achieve her goals.

This kind of intimacy has been shattered bit by bit by the elder brother who once protected her.

Zhao Shuming came to her courtyard after a light rain hazyly fell after lunch.

At that time, the scholarly fragrance was not there, and it was difficult to meet the scholarly fragrance at the dinner table.

He was very curious about one thing, and he was afraid that if he didn't ask about it, it might endanger his sister, Zhao Shuxue.

So no matter what, I still have to worry about my own sister in front.

When Zhao Shuming thought of this, Shuxiang just finished eating some small pastries from the side room.

Seeing Zhao Shuming's figure, he was somewhat strange: "Brother? Why are you here?"

"I overheard Xue'er saying that you know martial arts?"

Although Zhao Shuxue was not seriously injured, it made him vigilant. The Zhao Shuxiang in front of him was different from before.

Even her father started to protect her, how could she remain indifferent after being slandered like this? !
Scholar didn't expect that he came here for this matter, and replied with a little disappointment: "Unfortunately, I didn't."

"but……"

"But I attacked Zhao Shuxue with the piano." Shuxiang could not deny it, "I have internal strength, but I don't know martial arts."

When she spoke every word, she only felt that a certain trust had been gradually lost.

"I know that my elder brother usually takes care of me a lot, but this time it may be gone forever, and my elder brother cherishes it."

After Shuxiang said this, she no longer looked at Zhao Shuming, but walked quietly into the house.Seeing off guests behind closed doors without mercy, she is not a person who likes to make rounds.

In the past, now, and in the future, those things that look beautiful on the surface may disappear in an instant.

She was a little sad, and her worry about gains and losses was magnified countless times at this moment, which made her deeply understand.

(End of this chapter)