The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 62 Familiar figure

After setting the repertoire for Jin Le, he practiced with her for a while, and suddenly remembered that when he was going back to Zhao Mansion tonight, it was already very late.

But since he agreed to Zhao Shuming, he couldn't break his promise, and left Xuewu Pavilion after tidying up.

As night fell, the vendors who started to set up stalls on the street had already hung up red lanterns, and it was time to start shopping at the night market.

Shuxiang hadn't gone out late like this for a long time, so she was naturally a little excited.

Looking left and right is like a child seeing the world for the first time.

When you see interesting things, you will naturally stay for a while, so enthusiastic recommendations from hawkers are indispensable.

"Girl, buy a hairpin!"

The hairpin is indeed very beautiful, the whole body of the hairpin is smooth with white jade, engraved with peach patterns, a peach blossom quietly blooms on the head of the hairpin, only the tassels are slightly swaying.

On second thought, she didn't really need these things.

So he declined with a smile: "Thank you, I don't need it."

The peddler was very persistent, and he did not give up on the recommendation: "You are so beautiful at birth, how can you not use hairpins to decorate it!"

For some reason, after saying these words, Zhao Shuxiang suddenly restrained her smile.

It seems that there is a tendency to be angry.

At the end, Shuxiang sighed, and said softly: "It's superfluous if no one looks at it."

It's a bit bleak to be lonely and self-admired.

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, not noticing that Cheng Zijiang and her were only a shoulder apart.

The night is hazy, but the moon tonight is blurry, but the stars hang brightly in the sky.

After Cheng Zijiang arrived in Zhao country as expected, Chubai's noisy temperament couldn't help complaining.

In comparison, Yongye is much quieter.

So Chu Bai was abandoned in Zhao Palace, Yong Ye and Cheng Zijiang changed their clothes and went out to go shopping.

Cheng Zijiang intended to come out for a walk, after all, he had been stuck in the carriage for too long.

Unexpectedly, Yongye saw Shuxiang planning to go back home with sharp eyes.

Yong Ye reminded, "My lord, look at Zhao Shuxiang."

Cheng Zijiang paused, turned around and looked at the white figure without speaking.

Yong Ye was slightly curious: "Sir, don't you need to stop her?"

Cheng Zijiang curled his lips into a smile, and said softly, "No need."

Looking up at the star-studded night sky, he still doesn't know how to meet her.

Walking in front of the vendor again, he said with a gentle smile, "Wrap that hairpin."

Cheng Zijiang picked up the hairpin with his slender fingers, and smiled unconsciously, it must suit her very well.

……

The night market was crowded with people, Shuxiang looked at a couple who were shopping on the street.

The woman held a mask in her hand, and the funny expressions were vividly engraved on the mask.

The woman asked: "Husband, do you see that I am cute?"

"A lady looks great in anything she wears."

Scholar stopped in his tracks and couldn't help sighing as he watched the scene.

Although the lover is gone, she still can't bear it. After thinking about it for a while, Shuxiang decided to buy that hairpin, right?

So he turned back halfway, and said to the vendor in a soft voice, "Boss, I want that hairpin."

Unexpectedly, it was very unfortunate, the vendor scratched his head in embarrassment, and apologized: "What a coincidence, just after you left for a while, that young master bought it."

While talking, he looked at the back of the man who was going away.

But he didn't want to disappoint Shuxiang, so he took another jade hairpin and handed it to Shuxiang: "Why don't you take a look at this?"

Scholar's mind was not on this at all, she looked at her back.

It was an all-too-familiar figure from the back, but he froze on the spot and dared not take a step.

"Mu Jiang?" She looked at the figure in a daze, and murmured.

(End of this chapter)