The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 271

For Cheng Zishu, the fourth prince, and the empress, the impression of him still remained when he was a noble concubine.

Although she was a noble concubine at the time, Zi Jin and Zi Jiang were favored very much anyway, so mothers are more expensive than children, and she was also very popular for a while.

At that time, Cheng Zishu was very thin. She took Zijiang and Zijin to the garden to enjoy, and met him.

The peonies in the garden were in full bloom. At that time, Zijin didn't like this kind of proud flower very much, but she did show a little temperament in this regard.

Cheng Zishu bowed to her quietly and appropriately. Seeing Zijiang taking his sister on the swing, he took the initiative to go over and speak very gently, and his voice was very nice.

"Brother and sister, can you play with me?"

She sat watching events unfold, watching how her sons and daughters would respond.

Zijiang didn't answer directly, but looked at Zijin who was sitting on the swing swinging her little feet, and asked her while holding on to the rope of the swing: "Zijin, do you want to play with the emperor?"

Zijin glanced at Cheng Zishu, and the other party smiled so much that he almost smiled, and waited for Zijin to nod in agreement.

Unexpectedly, Zijin smiled back and replied softly: "I don't like him."

The queen took a sip of tea and narrowed her eyes.

Cheng Zishu didn't look angry at all.

All of these things fell into the Queen's eyes. If the other children were rejected, they would cry no matter what, and even get angry.

But Cheng Zishu didn't, he was still smiling.

And walked in front of Zijin, and said in a discussing tone: "Why doesn't sister Huang like me? Is it because I didn't do well in the past?"

The fragrance of peonies circled the entire garden with the breeze, and slowly reached the tip of Zijin's nose, and she sneezed softly.

Rubbing the tip of her nose, she watched as Cheng Zishu frowned, jumped off the swing, but walked beside him. She was a little shorter than Cheng Zishu, but she didn't have the slightest aura, as if everything around her was still for her.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it." She finished softly.

Then walk quickly towards the Queen.

Cheng Zijiang looked at Zijin and smiled dotingly, looked at Cheng Zishu with an embarrassed smile, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Zijin always treats strangers like this, don't worry about it."

For such a long memory of the queen, only Zijin held her hand, patted her little hand, and stretched out his hand to her and said, "Mother, Zijin wants to hug."

And Cheng Zijiang matured like a little adult.

"Zijin, will my brother carry you on my back?"

"Okay, okay."

The scrawny young man standing on the edge of the swing never said a word.

In the memory of those major events that later won the queen's position, the crown prince's ascension to the throne, and the title of Shengchang.

Cheng Zishu has always been a character who stayed out of the matter, and of course it's not that he didn't help Zijiang.

So this time Cheng Zishu took the initiative to look for the queen, she couldn't guess anything in her heart, she just felt that Cheng Zishu must be looking for her for something.

Or maybe it was to achieve a certain purpose, because the child who was so forbearing at that time really made people feel a little unusual.

What's more, all the subsequent performances made her feel strange.

That's why she promised Zijin to let Cheng Zichu go to Jing'an City. Although she was young, she would definitely stand by Cheng Zijiang's side when necessary, and she would never have second thoughts.

But Cheng Zishu was different. His personality was obscure, which made it impossible to figure out her original personality.

(End of this chapter)