The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 79 But You Are Here, I'm Glad

After that, the scholarly fragrance was decadent for a while, and Zhao Shuxue was secretly happy when he heard about it, but felt that something was wrong.

As for where it came from, it probably started with the letter that Jin Le received.

In fact, Jin Le and her shouldn't be in the same camp, as long as Jin Le doesn't want Shuxiang to be with the prince, it's fine, but Zhao Shuxue wants Zhao Shuxiang to die.

For Zhao Shuxue, there is nothing more satisfying than letting Zhao Shuxiang die.

There was another thin layer of autumn rain outside, Zhao Shuxue sat on the chair, tapped the table with her fingertips, thinking of the prince that Jin Le said had sent Zhao Shuxiang a letter.

She didn't know much about the prince, but if Zhao Shuxiang became the princess, it would be difficult to get rid of her.

After thinking about it, Zhao Shuxue quickly and carefully wrote a letter to Zhao Shuming.

……

Holding an umbrella and wearing pink clothes, Jin Le walked up to Shuxiang and handed her a letter.

"Scholarly, the crown prince sent someone to send a letter, you can take a look."

Originally, Shuxiang had already reached out to pick it up, but when she heard the word "Prince", she immediately retracted her hand.

Putting his face down decisively, "Don't read it, just throw it away."

It is hard to hope that the scholarly fragrance will be far away from the crown prince. Jin Le is wholeheartedly looking forward to a more compromise method. It would be great if the crown prince can like the scholarly fragrance.

So Jin Le persuaded him nicely, "Scholarly..."

Seeing Jin Le's appearance, Shu Xiang sighed, stretched out her hand, and said helplessly, "Take it here."

Shuxiang saw the general meaning, put it in the incense burner and turned it into ashes.

This point must be understood in the palace, everything must not be known to the second person.

Looking at the burnt paper, Jin Le couldn't help but frowned. Does this mean she doesn't believe in herself?

She pinched her palms fiercely, but her face was extremely gentle, she said softly: "Scholar, I think the crown prince likes you very much, you can take this opportunity..."

Shu Xiang looked elsewhere, didn't notice Jin Le's change, just shook her head and denied, "He doesn't like me."

Jin Le knew that she was duplicity, so she didn't confront her head-on.

"Okay, he doesn't like you." Walking to the side table, holding the clothes just delivered, he said, "Here, you look the best in this dress."

Shuxiang thought for a while, took the clothes and changed them.

Looking at the autumn rain outside, I couldn't help frowning, why did I choose such a weather?

Shuxiang had no choice but to put on a windbreaker and hold a small umbrella to go alone.

The letter stated the time and place, but it didn't say what he was going to do, not even a word of comfort.

Shuxiang clenched her umbrella tightly, feeling that she was doing him a great deal of face by going like this, and logically speaking, it was really not worth it.

……

There is a flower gallery in the Zhao Palace. The pavilion looks winding and winding from a distance. Shuxiang put away her umbrella and leaned against the corner of the wall.

After looking around for a long time, I didn't see Cheng Zijiang's figure. Could it be that he didn't come?

However, this place is indeed conspicuous, and it is easy to be noticed by others. There is a huge difference in status between her and him. Although it is not a big deal to meet, it is still inappropriate to spread the word.

Shuxiang looked at the flowers for a while and turned around to go back, when Chubai's voice came from behind: "Miss, please stay, Your Highness is waiting for you in Nanyuan."

"Nanyuan?"

Shuxiang turned around and felt that she still underestimated Cheng Zijiang.

There is a garden deep in the flower corridor, and Nanyuan is located here. Except for some palace people who pick flowers on special festivals, no one will go there at other times.

Chubai brought Shuxiang into the garden and immediately left in a timely manner. Shuxiang turned around and wanted to call her back, but Chubai had long since disappeared.

Shuxiang had no choice but to lift the corner of her skirt, and walked step by step, calling softly as she walked.

"Cheng Zijiang?"

But suddenly she was hugged tightly from behind. After a burst of shock, Shuxiang looked at the slender hands around her waist, but her heart was peaceful.

Not far away, there was a scent of flowers in the rain, and the umbrella had already fallen on the ground, so she let him hold it.

The person behind him tightened his arms again, hugging her even tighter.Hearing Cheng Zijiang's gentle voice, she scattered against the wind.

"I thought you wouldn't come over." He leaned his head on Shuxiang's shoulder and seemed to chuckle slightly, "But I'm glad you're here."

　Because there is a lot of time for dance rehearsals, I usually post regularly at night, so I don’t have much time to check the manuscript. If there are any mistakes, cuties, please don’t be polite, you must point it out, okay?
　　
　
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