The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 86 Are You Accompanying Me?
To the north of Zhao country is a cliff, which is very familiar to Shuxiang. This is the cliff that Zhao Shuxue and Zhao Shuyue made her fall down.

Zhao Shuxiang didn't understand why she came here, she looked at Cheng Zijiang and asked.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Although it is a memory, such a memory at this moment is a bad experience.

The whistling sound of the wind falling down the cliff is extremely terrifying.

The autumn wind was a bit chilly, Shuxiang tightened her robe, waiting for Cheng Zijiang's answer.

Unexpectedly, he heard his cold voice, and the sound of the wind made him feel extremely desolate.

"I was standing here, thinking that my younger brother was going to kill me. After going through so many things, I was able to jump down calmly."

He looked at Shuxiang and asked, "Scholar, if I jump off, will you accompany me?"

This is a bottomless cliff, and there is no sound when a stone falls.

Shuxiang stepped back, looking at his face, unable to tell whether it was serious or a joke.

But still has a stubborn character, Shuxiang refuses to say a soft word.

"If you die, you will die. What am I going to do with you?"

But those hands were holding Cheng Zijiang's sleeves, and it was impossible to tell if you didn't look carefully.

Naturally, Cheng Zijiang didn't pay attention to such details. He looked at Shuxiang and sighed deeply, and jumped down without hesitation.

Faced with this situation, a string in Shuxiang's head suddenly snapped.Before she could react, only a trace of white shadow disappeared from her sight.

Shuxiang opened her eyes wide, subconsciously jumped down, "Cheng Zijiang!!!"

It was that terrible sound of the wind again, the ruffling of the robes blowing, it was terrifying, but Cheng Zijiang...

Scholarly and scared, but also took it for granted.

Anyway, she doesn't have anything to worry about now, and it doesn't matter if she dies, it's not a big deal.

It's just, Cheng Zijiang.

He is still so young, so outstanding, and there are still many people who need him, how can he just jump down like this?
He allowed his body to fall infinitely, but was suddenly hugged by a strong hand around his waist, and fell into a cave.

Shuxiang opened her eyes, she was being hugged firmly by Cheng Zijiang.In his ear was his gentle tone, which seemed to be smiling.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't accompany me?"

Is this, deceived? !
Only then did Shuxiang come to her senses, and wanted to refute a few words, but found that she seemed to be wronged first.

He stammered and only uttered one sentence, and he seemed quite guilty.

"I... I'm not afraid that you will die, I can't explain it."

After saying this, Shuxiang raised her head and looked at Cheng Zijiang, whose face seemed paler than when she came here.

Although he still had a smile on his face, he could feel that his condition was very bad.

Shuxiang wants to ask, are you sick?

But before he could speak, Cheng Zijiang asked first.

"Why do you want to participate in the concubine selection?"

Originally, he could have married her directly, without so many detours.

Although he caught up with the concubine selection ceremony, he thought that Shuxiang had him in his heart, so he didn't have to worry at all.

But people's hearts will change, he has changed, and the fragrance of books has changed.

People always have to have a sense of security, and the feeling of invisibility is too uncomfortable.

"I'm ready to lose the election." Shuxiang looked him in the eyes sincerely, and then said, "I don't bother to participate in such a thing as choosing a concubine."

Cheng Zijiang coughed twice, and the dim light in the cave could only vaguely see each other's silhouettes.

Just now he used his internal force to catch the fragrance of books, probably because he couldn't control the spread of the poison, Cheng Zijiang insisted on asking the last sentence.

"Then the person you hide in your heart is really me?"

Scholar was already sullen, but now hearing Cheng Zijiang's question, she quickly replied, "Dream."

Turning his head away from Cheng Zijiang's face, he naturally couldn't see him sighing deeply and frowning.

Is it time to let go?

(End of this chapter)