Prince Merry

The previous life was like a dream, but this time, Qin Zizhen fell into a deep sleep.

"Master, it's time to wake up." Qishuang looked at the time and walked gently to the bed.

Qin Zizhen opened his eyes suddenly, his sharp eyes concealed murderous intent, they were cold without any warmth.

"Ah——" Qishuang was startled, almost unable to stand still.

Qin Zizhen instantly restrained his expression, and with sleepy eyes, he casually scanned around the room.

"The decoction has been prepared, my son, please take a bath." Qishuang's face was pale, she thought she was dazzled, but the lingering feeling just now still lingered in her heart.

"Hmm—" Qin Zizhen replied, with a look of annoyance flashing in his eyes, his body was so weak that he fell asleep defenselessly, if he met an assassin, it would not be enough to die a hundred times, it was too careless.

Qin Zizhen got up from the bed, glanced at the servants around, and said lightly: "Go down, no one needs to wait on you."

"How can this be done." Hong Luan retorted disapprovingly, and said with concern: "My son, don't be willful. You are weak now, so let your servants serve you. Your wounds should not be wet. No one is around to serve you. Your servants can't let you go." Make up your mind."

Qin Zizhen glanced at her, his expression turned cold: "Get out!"

"Master." Hongluan was slightly startled, and lowered her head in aggrieved manner.

Qin Zizhen turned a blind eye, went to the tub to test the water temperature, Zixia quickly grabbed Hongluan's clothes, and several maids quietly exited the room.

Qin Zizhen took out the medicinal materials, put the weight in his hands, put the medicines into the water one by one, stirred them gently with his hands a few times, and then took off his clothes. A deep scar on his chest was exposed to the air. He didn't pay too much attention to it. There used to be more wounds on his body than this, and only the delicate and expensive young master would die because of it.

Of course, if Qin Shizi was not delicate, he would not be lucky enough to occupy this body.

Qin Zizhen slowly submerged his body into the water. The scalding water stimulated his skin and caused a slight tingling pain. The medicine penetrated into the body along the pores, and the pain became more severe and gradually spread throughout the body. The bones seemed to be crackling.

Qin Zizhen closed his eyes, endured the pain in his body and sat cross-legged, mobilizing the supernatural powers in his body to flush the body's extraordinary meridians over and over again, greedily absorbing the essence of the medicine, not daring to waste a single bit.

The body slowly repaired at an undetectable speed. After two weeks, Qin Zizhen woke up from the trance, and the water temperature had become freezing cold.

Putting on his clothes, he threw the remaining medicinal materials into the water, and found that there was nothing missing. Qin Zizhen turned around and walked to the mirror, taking a serious look at his current body for the first time.

The face in the mirror is very young, the body is slightly thin, and the pale complexion reveals a slight morbidity. Aside from the boy's emotionless eyes, the raised eyebrows add a lot to his face, although there is a trace of fierceness between the eyebrows. , but it didn't damage his demeanor at all, but made people feel wanton and flamboyant. Only people who have never been wronged can develop such arrogance.

Qin Zizhen smiled lowly. It is indeed a pleasant thing to be more than [-] years younger. He is very satisfied with this body. He tailor-made, not afraid of wearing a bag.

Teenagers don't have the love of their parents, but they live in an extremely chic way. Everything depends on their mood and preferences. To be honest, no matter what kind of environment they are in, there are very few people who can live as they please.

Of course, this is just the young man in his eyes, and Qin Zizhen naturally thinks of him as the owner of his body, and how good he is.

In the eyes of outsiders, the third son of Prince Pingxi's mansion, who is now the son of Qin, has a violent personality, moody, and domineering.

Since he was eight years old, Qin Shizi has driven away countless teachers. He is knowledgeable and knowledgeable in doing evil. He killed eight hundred servants, if not a thousand. He is a model among dudes, and In the Northwest area, the negative teaching materials for the common people to educate their children, the reputation of bullies spread thousands of miles, and can stop babies from crying at night.

Qin Zizhen sneered, his heart was very clear, in fact, if King Pingxi hadn't indulged, Qin Shizi, even if he had great abilities, would dare to act recklessly and bear such a reputation. If he didn't do something bad, even he would feel that sorry for myself.

"Come here." Qin Zizhen sat on the chair with no expression on his face.

Four maidservants filed in, led by Hongluan. Qin Zizhen didn't need to order them. The maids quickly cleaned up the house and asked people to carry the bathtub out.

"Is the son hungry? The bird's nest is ready." Hong Luan asked with a smile, with a slightly more cautious expression.

Qin Zizhen glanced at her: "Bring it up."

Hongluan heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little more at ease, always feeling that after Shizi woke up, something changed.

Qin Zizhen knew her small thoughts, but he was not in the mood to pay attention to them. He was just a servant. If he was obedient, he would continue to use it. If he was disobedient, he would just change it. It’s right to be more cautious, but if you are too cautious, you are also worried about this, and you are also afraid of that, and you are hiding from your master under various names. .

After eating bird's nest, Qin Zizhen rubbed his stomach. The taste is really nostalgic. The last time he ate bird's nest seemed to be more than 20 years ago.

As it was getting late, the servant girl lit the candlesticks in the house, and the candles flickered on and off. Qin Zizhen propped up his body and walked around the house a few times, trying to move his shins, but it was a pity that he was so tired that he was out of breath after a while.

well!Qin Zizhen sighed helplessly, took a rest for a while, sent the servants away, sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to heal his injuries.The effect of the medicated bath will not appear for a while. With his broken body, it is conceivable that he will be called the sick man for a long time in the future.

Early the next morning, Qin Zizhen finished his breakfast in a happy mood, wiped his mouth, stretched his waist, and ordered confidently: "Today, I want to eat old ginseng soup. The longer the year, the better."

Qi Shuang was a little embarrassed, her two willow eyebrows were tightly locked into a ball: "Master, where did we get old wild ginseng, there is a 50-year-old ginseng."

Qin Zizhen said bluntly, "Ask the prince for it."

"This..." Qishuang hesitated, thinking of the stern face of the prince, she felt a little shy.

Qin Zizhen raised his eyebrows, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.Before he could speak, Qishuang's mind tensed up, and she immediately responded decisively: "Hey! I'm going now, servant." The prince will never be more terrifying than the master, at least the prince is a corporal, he is tolerant, and he will not beat his servants Shasha, Qishuang felt that she would rather offend the prince than the master.

A smile floated on Qin Zizhen's face, such a clever little girl.

Hongluan hesitated to speak, and looked at the master worriedly, for fear that the master's presumptuousness would make the prince dissatisfied.

Qin Zizhen curled his lips into a smile, the lord would not like him anyway, so why should he be too scruples, he would not take anything for nothing, he is a dude, a bastard, no matter what he asks for or how many evil things he has done, None of it will come as a surprise.

According to his understanding of the prince and his past experience, Qin Zizhen believes that the prince will definitely agree to his request. After all, the prince has pampered him for 18 years, so he can't give up halfway.

Half an hour later, as expected, Qi Shuang came back holding a 500-year-old ginseng.

Qin Zizhen smiled slowly, ginseng nourishes qi and blood, just tonic for him, he will not let go of anything that can repair his body.Qin Zizhen had already started to think in his heart what he would like to ask the prince next time.

"Put it away!" Qin Zizhen expressed his satisfaction. The prince was very generous to him. A whole old ginseng can be eaten for more than a month.

Looking at the weather outside, it is a good time in April, the flowers are blooming, the flowers are blooming, and the willows are green in spring.

Qin Zizhen disliked the dullness of the house, so he asked someone to move the soft couch to the yard, where he sat in the sun.

Looking at the blue sky, the blooming flowers, and smelling the fragrance in the air, Qin Zizhen was in a good mood and drowsy.

"Master, the Eldest Young Master and the Fourth Young Master have come to see you." Zixia hastily came to report.

Qin Zizhen frowned. He didn't have any friendship with these two brothers. The one who had friendship was Concubine Yang.

"Third brother is so comfortable, I'm almost envious." Qin Zihan smiled and walked over, followed closely by Qin Ziyuan.

"Brother, if you want to feel comfortable, why would you envy others if you stab yourself twice?" Qin Zizhen said casually. Except for the seventh and eighth brothers who are young, the rest of his brothers have errands, so naturally they will not be like him. , I have nothing to do to bask in the sun.

"You..." Qin Ziyuan was furious when he heard the words, "Damn, you deserve to be assassinated."

"Fourth brother." Qin Zihan glanced at him reproachfully: "Don't talk nonsense, third brother was injured and is in a bad mood."

Qin Ziyuan sneered: "Even if you want to help him, it depends on whether he appreciates it or not."

Qin Zihan didn't take it seriously, turned his head to look at Qin Zizhen, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother is outspoken, don't take it to heart."

Qin Zizhen stared at him indifferently, and did not answer. When he saw Qin Zihan, he thought of Yang Shi, the son's side concubine, and when he thought of Yang Shi, he thought of a cuckold. No matter what Qin Zihan wanted to say, he would not be interested, even though This is a problem left by the original owner, but since he took over the body, he will naturally inherit everything from the original owner.

"Third brother, do you know who is behind the assassination?" Qin Zihan asked worriedly, his expression genuine.

Qin Zizhen curled his lips: "I don't know."

Qin Zihan choked for a moment, and felt a little depressed. According to common sense, shouldn't the third brother ask him about the mastermind?There were no steps, so Qin Zihan stepped down the steps himself, and reminded: "Although the assassins have no clues, two months ago, Wangzhou Mansion was also assassinated, and it was verified that the two groups of assassins were the same group."

"Oh!" Qin Zizhen responded unhurriedly: "Thank you for letting me know, big brother. I will report this matter to my father, and there must be a result soon."

Qin Zihan's heart broke, and he persuaded without changing his expression: "That's not necessary. The father didn't tell the third brother, so he must have some concerns. It's good that the third brother knows it well. The father is busy with things, and we brothers should be considerate. Let him worry about it."

"What elder brother said is true." Qin Zizhen bent the corners of his lips without sincerity, and his half-smile eyes made it impossible to hide.

Qin Zihan's face was a little uneasy, knowing that this trip was fruitless, he no longer pretended to be a snake, and soon said goodbye and left with Qin Ziyuan.