The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 260 His Royal Highness's Good Sister
My head hurts badly.

She couldn't exert any strength all over her body, and her limbs were a little limp. Shuxiang slowly opened her eyes and blinked.

After seeing the surrounding scene clearly, he took a careful look before waking up.

She was being calculated by others. Originally, she planned to leave with them by herself, so it was convenient for her to see the way clearly.Who knew that they fell asleep in secret, and when they woke up, they didn't know where they were.

Scholar looked around, it looked like a house in the suburbs, the house she was in was clean and tidy, with a tall pine tree hanging on the wall, standing on a steep cliff.

Some ordinary, but everywhere reveals unusual.

Such a house must be built by someone with some status, but she didn't remember that she had provoked such a person, let alone in the imperial capital.

Here, she basically has no acquaintances, only a few relatives and friends around her.

There are a few bouquets of rosemary in a vase on the table, and the faint fragrance of flowers rubs my head with the smell of books, and my head hurts a bit.

Fortunately, his hands and feet were not bound, otherwise he would not be able to move around.

In this way, you can still walk around, Shuxiang is holding the corner of the table, and Sigui Yaoqin is not known where it is placed.She opened the door, and the sun was shining outside.

What hits us is not only the sunshine and the light breeze, but also the strong fragrance of flowers.

Shuxiang squinted her eyes, removed the sleeves used to block the sun, and saw a man in a black brocade suit standing in a pavilion not far away.

Could it be that this person wants to find himself?
But judging from the figure, he didn't recognize him, but he looked familiar.

Where have you seen it?

Shuxiang was silent, and finally didn't think of it.

On the head where she was thinking, the other party seemed to feel her gaze, so she turned her head, looked into Shuxiang's eyes, and smiled.

"Prince Princess, please don't mind if I don't take good care of it." The other party smiled and looked at Shuxiang with a gentle face.

Don't mind?

Scholar wanted to laugh inexplicably, and he lied to and confused her, no matter how big-hearted she was, it was impossible for her not to mind.

But Shuxiang still maintained her usual calmness, and said with some doubts: "Dare to ask you?"

The other party came forward, looked at Shuxiang and smiled apologetically.Finally, looking at Shuxiang, she felt a little funny again, lifted her lips and said, "It stands to reason that I should call you Huangsao."

"My next son, Cheng Ziyan."

He raised his head, with a smile on his lips, but he couldn't tell what kind of smile it was.

It seems to hide some deep meaning.

Scholar was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the dignified Third Prince would use this method to tie her up to talk.

A little suspicious, "Then you must have something to say to me. Using this method, what do you want to say?"

Cheng Ziyan looked at Shuxiang, but asked about something that happened a long time ago, so long ago that Shuxiang didn't want to mention it: "I heard about this matter not long ago. I heard that the emperor's wife is from Zhao country?"

Shuxiang pursed her lips and nodded: "So what?"

Cheng Ziyan laughed, "There are very few survivors in General Zhao's family, I'm afraid you are the only one left?"

He bowed his head and smiled: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you, do you know who gave the order to destroy the Zhao Kingdom?"

Shuxiang was silent, and patiently cooperated with his question, shaking his head: "I don't understand."

"His Royal Highness's good sister, Cheng Zijin."

Cheng Ziyan snorted softly, looking at the swaying flowers and plants not far away with resentment in his eyes.

If Cheng Zijin hadn't been favored alone, and General Mu was her uncle, otherwise she knew how the princess could order the destruction of a country?

(End of this chapter)