The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 178 Betroth
At the end of the season, Qianzihua still refuses to fade a little, and the petals slowly fall down bit by bit.

Zijin was dressed in formal attire, wearing a crimson formal gown, with large gold-edged Sichuan embroidered peony flowers wrapping around her sleeves, and the corners of the skirt rippled like petals in the breeze.

Only she dared to wear this kind of dress so casually. Zijin wore her hair in a bun and wore a golden hairpin. Now under the Thousand Purple Tree, she raised her head slightly to watch the petals fall gently.

When Jiang Jiayan came back from the conference hall, he saw such a beautiful and picturesque scene, and he wanted to drown in it.

Zijin caught a petal, turned his head and smiled, but when he saw Jiang Jiayan, he didn't smile at all.

Looking at him coldly, he said without any warmth: "Jiang Jiayan, what did you say to my father?"

Jiang Jiayan had long expected that she would ask this question, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to wait for him in front of his palace.

He hadn't seen her since the last night of embracing her.

Jiang Jiayan sighed, "Cheng Zijin, do you care so much that I will whisper in the emperor's ear about you?"

Zijin squeezed his sleeves tightly, pursed his lips and was speechless.

The relationship with Jiang Jiayan was really too close before, let alone stayed together for one night. Although nothing happened, the gossip in the palace couldn't be stopped.

Although she is favored by her father, no one can afford this risk.

So when she heard the news that the emperor was discussing matters with King Jiang this morning, she was almost disturbed.I came here in a hurry, just wanting to ask.

Maybe, I was a little bit worried about Jiang Jiayan, Zijin thought so.

Jiang Jiayan, dressed in black clothes, came over, as if he had removed all the disguise, he hugged Zijin and sighed deeply in her ear: "Xiao Zi, can you try to fall in love with me again."

"Unless I lose my memory, I will hate you forever." Zijin smiled coldly and whispered into his ear.

Jiang Jiayan smiled, hugged her even tighter, closed her eyes and said, "It's okay, it's okay to hate. This way you can remember me forever."

Zijin pushed Jiang Jiayan away forcefully, "Let go of me, you are not allowed to be called by that name in the future, I am Cheng Zijin, the person you like is dead!"

She shouted with all her strength, and suddenly found that she had broken free from his arms.

Jiang Jiayan didn't seem to care at all, watching Zijin leave his arms, he opened the corner of his mouth bitterly.

"In the past, you always liked to wear purple clothes. At that time, I felt that your name really matched you. It wasn't until I saw you again, when I was wearing red clothes, that I realized that crimson really suits you better."

Zijin turned his head away from looking at him, and spoke lightly.

"So what you like is only Xiao Zi who loves you, not the proud Cheng Zijin now."

Jiang Jiayan shook his head lightly: "No, I like you has nothing to do with who you are."

Zijin raised his hands to cover his face and let out a sneer, and took two steps back gently: "Jiang Wang is really funny, even though I'm not married yet, I wouldn't like a heartbroken person."

"The emperor asked me, what do you think of Princess Shengchang?" Jiang Jiayan looked up at Zijin and continued, "I said, Princess Shengchang is suitable for me, please marry me."

Zijin took a deep breath, bit her lower lip, and clenched her sleeves, trying to stabilize herself.

Raising his head looked very natural: "Then how did the father answer?"

(End of this chapter)