The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 330 I don't care, I will

Although the scholar is in a good mood recently, staying in the palace all day, at most just strolling around the garden, is really a bit boring.

It turned out that there was still Zijin who could chat with her, but since Zijin left and Mu Yu got married, Shuxiang has clearly known these things, and these people are no longer idlers.They also have their own home, so they can't be with her all the time, after all, only Cheng Zijiang is with her.

But it was strange that Cheng Zijiang had a lot of things to do these days, and he even got busy with Mu Yu.On several occasions, when Shuxiang occasionally visited the garden, she met Mu Yu face to face several times, but they only said a few casual words, not for a long time.

These days, Shuxiang feels that she is living in a muddle, and she squints her eyes after eating and wants to sleep, but if this continues, she will undoubtedly gain weight, and she doesn't want to continue like this.So I supported myself to stay awake, and then went out for a stroll in the yard.

I thought today would continue like this, I got up very late, but the meals were still very rich, I went out for a walk, and waited for Cheng Zijiang to have lunch together, I would occasionally say a few words during the meal, but most of the time I ate and ate If she is a little sleepy, Cheng Zijiang will put down the bowl and chopsticks, and gently say to her, let her have a good rest, and help her to rest.After waking up, Cheng Zijiang had been walking for a while.

Watching the night fall, he estimated when Cheng Zijiang would come back after drinking the anti-fetal medicine.

But today is very different, and tonight is very different.

The sky is very prosperous. Hearing Pauline say that there is a lantern festival outside the palace, it is almost the same.

Shuxiang actually wanted to go too, but how should I put it, if she brought it up, the queen would definitely not let her go, and Cheng Zijiang would definitely comfort her by saying that next time, after all, there is a marriage contract, it is really inconvenient, in fact, she I also understand that this is not anyone's fault.

But when Cheng Zijiang came back, he did give her a big surprise.

He was holding a garland in his hand, with his back to Shuxiang, and it was the palace servant who asked Shuxiang to go out to have a look, which made Shuxiang come out rubbing his sleepy eyes.

But seeing Cheng Zijiang like this, he woke up most of the sleepiness at once, Shuxiang rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it.

"Come here." Cheng Zijiang turned around and waved to Shuxiang.

Shuxiang didn't know why she was so obedient at this time, she stretched out her hand obediently, then smiled obediently and said to him: "Is this wreath for me?"

Shuxiang had already thought about it in her heart, if it wasn't given to her, then she would act like a baby, and if it didn't work, she would stalk it. She really liked this wreath.Even though Cheng Zijiang was holding it in his hand, which already represented the fact that it was given to her, she was still a little flustered.

"What if it's not?" Cheng Zijiang raised his eyebrows and put the wreath back on purpose.

Shuxiang was suddenly aroused and rushed to grab it: "I don't care, I want it."

Cheng Zijiang held Shuxiang firmly in his arms with one hand, and said in a doting voice, "Fool."

He gently scratched the tip of her nose, a little funny, but a little helpless, how can the girl he likes be so easy to deceive?
"Besides you, who else would I give it to?"

Seeing her excited look, Cheng Zijiang couldn't laugh or cry.

Raising his hand, he gently put on the wreath for her, white blue bells, pink daisies, orange calendula, the colors match just right, she likes it very much.

But he asked with some hope: "Did you do this?"

Shuxiang raised her head and looked at Cheng Zijiang, her eyes flickered, maybe she knew that Cheng Zijiang was very busy these days, so why would she find time to make a wreath for her?

It must have taken a lot of time just to collect flowers.

(End of this chapter)