The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 213

The clouds were dense, and the sunlight in the clouds pierced through a large haze.It's still sunny in the morning and it's a good weather to go out for a walk and relax. After a short rest, it will be dark.

Zijin has been in a bad mood recently, and the weather is hot and stuffy. The maid Xiaoxue is shaking a round fan for Zijin. On it is a painting of fiery red peonies, and the inscription is inscribed by Zijin himself.

I gave it to the emperor, who loves this fan very much.Zhi Kua Zijin is good at poetry and calligraphy, and is good at writing and ink. She is a talented woman unparalleled in the Tian family.

Zijin just smiled when she heard this, and didn't express too much anymore. She was used to hearing those words that praised her, and she was no longer willing to believe the flattering words of others.

Just like not long ago, a princess from the direct line praised her, she looks like a fairy, and the person she must like is as simple as waving her hand.

Zijin only thought it was funny when she heard it, and she finally couldn't help laughing when she saw the direct princess.He waved his hand to let Xiaoxue drive her out, flattery that didn't fit the reality would only increase the boredom.

Thinking of this, Zijin raised his head to look at the vast sky, and asked thoughtfully, "The weather doesn't seem to be very good today?"

It seemed to be talking to herself or asking others, which made Xiaoxue beside her look confused, but she still responded, "Yes."

Such an ending would inevitably be too blunt, Xiaoxue thought about it, and wanted to bring out the latest news to make her master happy.

For a moment, I didn't know what to think, and a sentence like this came out: "The weather seems to be raining, and King Jiang chose to return to Tang Kingdom today. I don't know what he thinks."

After Xiaoxue finished speaking, she belatedly remembered that Jiang Jiayan was an insurmountable taboo topic for Cheng Zijin.

Originally thinking that Zijin would frown and scold herself angrily, Xiaoxue had already shrunk her neck and lowered her head to wait for her princess to teach her a lesson, but Zijin was surprisingly indifferent.

"Is he leaving today?" Although Zijin looked ahead, she felt that nothing was in her eyes.

Seeing that Zijin didn't blame her, but was so calm, Xiaoxue was a little happy, and she seemed to let go.

"Yes." Xiaoxue shook her fan, and asked Zijin in confusion, "Don't the princess know?"

After asking such a question, Zijin came back to his senses, felt a little contemptuous, and pulled the corners of his lips in a ridiculous way: "I don't know what to do, I care what he does?"

It wasn't until these words came out that Xiaoxue finally realized that the princess wanted to give up the idea, which is really good.

Xiaoxue felt happy in her heart, nodded and smiled and said, "Well, it's best for the princess to think so."

"Xiaoxue." Zijin looked down at the blooming peonies at his feet, and suddenly called softly.

Xiaoxue was in high spirits, happily waving her fan, and when she heard the call, she immediately responded, "Huh?"

"I want to go to the tower to have a look." Zijin stretched out his hand to help Peony pick off the excess branches, so as not to absorb the nutrients of the flowers.

Xiaoxue slowed down the movement of shaking the fan, turned her head to look at Zijin's indifferent look, and asked curiously: "Why? Is it going to rain?"

Zijin raised his head, suddenly smiled happily and said, "Go and blow some air."

The low voice seems to be repeating again, just blow it.

Xiaoxue looked at Zijin, thinking that maybe she could make Zijin happier, so she compromised.She put down the round fan, thought for a while and said, "Okay, then Xiaoxue goes to get the umbrella now."

It would be bad if it rained halfway and damaged the princess, so just in case, she had to be prepared properly.

Zijin shook his hand and said softly, "No, it won't take long."

(End of this chapter)