The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 92

The incense in the incense burner wafted into the air. Cheng Zijiang looked at Shuxiang for a while, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal to what she just said.

"Scholarly..." Cheng Zijiang moved his lips and muttered to himself.

It was like telling all the words to the wind, and the moonlight spread all over the floor outside the window, like a wide Milky Way trying to swallow everything up.

Shuxiang looked into his eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, I will try my best to understand the technique of the soul-stealing piano and recover you."

She turned her eyes away, the smile on her face seemed to be a little sad, and her voice sounded softly.

"As for seeing each other someday, if it's still good for you to see me, please demote me to a commoner and never see each other again."

"If it's a lonely grave, remember to visit me every year. Only you can believe me in my life."

After all this, Zhao Shuxiang was completely relieved, as if all these things had nothing to do with her.

She is always worried about losing something, so she always thinks of the worst outcome in advance, so that when faced with the outcome, she will not feel too sad even if it happens.

After Cheng Zijiang heard this, apart from being shocked, he also felt a little distressed.

He looked at Shuxiang and replied in a gentle voice: "Fool, I am the prince, the future emperor, I will not allow you to die, how dare you?"

However, people in the world will always experience life, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, even if the prince is the son of heaven or the most honorable person in the world, there is no way to rule out these.

If you have to choose between life and death, apart from death, you will never live and die.

Shuxiang thought very clearly, she would not let Cheng Zijiang be poisoned like this and become terminally ill.

She will save him in her own way.

"It's a pity, I may not have the chance to see you as king in the world."

Shuxiang closed her eyes, her voice was as soft as the wind.

Cheng Zijiang spoke firmly.

"I said, if it snows heavily in winter, I will let you see the mountains and rivers as picturesque."

This is what Yongye failed to bring that day, since he promised Shuxiang, he will definitely realize it.

But Shuxiang didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, she just shook her head slightly, and said helplessly, "Cheng Zijiang, I'm going to marry the prince, and you will be fine too."

"The fate between us will come to an end, you will meet better people."

If it must end like this in the end, she blesses him.

Shuxiang got up and tucked the quilt for Cheng Zijiang.He forced a smile, but the words he spoke were no different from sharp swords.

"Cheng Zijiang, I don't like you, so don't bother me anymore."

Since then, mountains and rivers have not met each other.

……

At night, the General's Mansion.

Zhao Shuxue was quiet for several days, and Zhao Shuyue was very anxious watching from the sidelines.

Now Zhao Shuxiang did not know what method he had used to get the crown prince to choose her.

When the news reached the general's mansion, Zhao Gan had a look of disbelief, and kept confirming repeatedly, "Is it the son Zhao Zheng and not the crown prince Cheng Zijiang?"

After knowing that the question was clear, she completely languished. The expression was no different from Zhao Shuxue's expression when she looked at Zhao Shuxiang.

But Zhao Shuyue didn't understand what Zhao Shuxiang did wrong to make her father so angry in an instant.

Zhao Shuyue, who was confused, came out of the room and wandered around the mansion. When she came to the court, she suddenly heard a hasty knock on the door.

She walked over and opened the door to see a woman in a windbreaker and a hood, half of her face was covered and only her pointed chin was exposed.

Zhao Shuyue, who was not in a good mood, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The other party raised his head and only said, "Zhao Shuxue will meet me."

(End of this chapter)