After I died, the sickly prince turned black

"It won't be something weird again, right?"

You Ziqing opened the box as he spoke, and then stared at the things in a daze.

Princess Yudie?

Is Zhao Zhen crazy?

Can this thing be given as a gift? !

"You, you... why are you giving me this?" You Ziqing swallowed, and then spoke again, stuttering from nervousness.

"I'm betrothed." Zhao Zhen's deep eyes were like an abyss of fire, so hot that no one dared to look directly at him: "This is our private betrothal gift. After I get my father settled, I will formally come to the Marquis Mansion to propose marriage."

"No..." You Ziqing suddenly panicked: "It's all right, why is it like this all of a sudden?"

"Anyway, this jade butterfly is yours, so you just keep it." Zhao Zhen helped You Ziqing close the lid, and changed the subject: "Did your second brother say when he will arrive in the capital?"

You Ziqing was still staring at the box blankly: "I didn't read the letter, so I went back and asked my father."

Zhao Zhen nodded and stood up.

You Ziqing also stood up: "Your Highness...are you leaving?"

Zhao Zhen was about to speak when he saw Jiu'er walking over.

"Master, the Song family sent an invitation letter."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other.

Zhao Zhen reached out to take the invitation letter, and glanced at it: "Song Yikun, is it him again?"

Immediately, he put together the bronzing post: "Traveling together in Taihu Lake, he dares to think about it!"

Thinking of the teahouse that day, You Ziqing also sneered: "Go back to him, I'm not free."

After Jiu'er left, You Ziqing sat down again, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Zhao Zhen was about to leave, but after thinking about it, he also sat back.He didn't bother to make a sound, just looked at You Ziqing.

"I always feel that the Song family doesn't just need to use me to curry favor with Zhao Ji." You Ziqing looked at Zhao Zhen: "Could it be a temptation?"

Zhao Zhen stared at You Ziqing without blinking, but it didn't affect his normal thinking: "It's possible."

"It seems that the Song family has become suspicious and asked Song Yikun to come here twice... This Song Yikun is not such an idiot as he looks on the surface. This person is wicked and lustful, but he has also inherited the insidiousness and cunning of Prime Minister Song."

The corner of You Ziqing's mouth curled slightly: "It's just right."

Zhao Zhen nodded: "The more this is the case, the more you will be confused."

"Is there no news from Zhao County?" You Ziqing frowned.

"Although the Song family transported the wooden box to the Zhaoxian Wharf, it is still unknown where it will be transported. It will inevitably delay some days."

Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand to smooth You Ziqing's brow: "You are not in good health, don't worry too much, can you persist in the medicinal diet?"

You Ziqing nodded, since that visit by Imperial Physician Wu, his meals have been prepared separately according to the medicinal recipes.

That time when Imperial Physician Wu came over, he didn't see him leaving a prescription for medicinal food, and he didn't know when Zhao Zhen sent it over.

What You Ziqing didn't know was that the doctor Wu had already given him the prescription long before he went home, so naturally he couldn't see it.

Zhao Zhen was relieved knowing that You Ziqing insisted on using medicinal diet, so he got up and said, "Take care of your body, I'm the only one left. You rest, and I'll go back first."

You Ziqing didn't follow suit this time: "Your Highness, this is a marriage, and it's the second spring? I just don't know, who is the little lady who made His Highness so anxious this time?"

Zhao Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then looked at You Ziqing who purposely looked down at Chazhan and not at him, dumbfounded.

"The little lady doesn't have one, but the young master has one." Zhao Zhen hooked You Ziqing's chin with his finger: "He is still a sweet and sour young master."

You Ziqing propped his chin with one hand, tilted his head and squinted at Zhao Zhen: "Your Highness, let's go quickly, the little lady should grow her wings and fly away when it's too late."

"The yin and yang are weird." Zhao Zhen pinched You Ziqing's face: "But I really have to go."

"Is Your Highness coming tonight?" You Ziqing asked.

Zhao Zhen turned around at first, but when he heard this, he turned around and stared at You Ziqing for a long time.

"Come here." Zhao Zhen didn't have time at first, but he still complied.

You Ziqing's restless and forbearing appearance made him feel distressed.

After Zhao Zhen left, You Ziqing waved to Jiu'er.

"Master." Jiu'er hurriedly walked up to You Ziqing.

"What did Song Yikun say?" You Ziqing asked.

"Just say to invite the young master some other day." Jiu'er replied like this.

After hearing this, You Ziqing nodded, got up and walked outside.

"Master, is this going out?" Jiu'er asked in a daze.

"Go to the theater, let's go." You Ziqing said so, just to let Jiu'er follow.

Jiu'er was quite happy, since his young master was seduced by King Ning, he seldom took him out.

"Yes!" Jiu'er excitedly followed.

He was so excited that You Ziqing looked sideways at him several times.

"Didn't the young master just go to the teahouse to listen to it yesterday, and he went again today. Could it be that a new troupe has come?" Although Jiu'er was happy to follow, she was also quite puzzled.

"I didn't see Wei Qing yesterday, nothing happened, I'll try my luck today," You Ziqing said.

Of course, You Ziqing didn't think he would meet them today, the main reason was that he was bored at home and wanted to go out for a walk, so if he could meet them, he couldn't... Sometimes gossip in the market can hide a lot.

"You said before that Wei Qing was in business, so you know what he mainly does?" You Ziqing asked.

Jiu'er thought for a while: "Rouge, gouache, cloth and jewelry are all available, but the main business is medicinal materials."

You Ziqing nodded thoughtfully.

When the two arrived at the teahouse, the play had already begun.

You Ziqing didn't go upstairs, but asked for a seat in the downstairs lobby.

It was also a coincidence that as soon as he sat down, he heard someone talking about the Wei family.The object of the discussion was none other than Wei Qing.

When he heard that it was Wei Qing, regardless of whether he had the same name or surname, You Ziqing subconsciously pricked up his ears.

"Then Wei Qing thought that the Wei family was the former Wei family. If it wasn't for the kindness of the past, his family would still have a title? I'm afraid they would have been assigned as slaves long ago."

"The title also belongs to the old Wei Guogong. What does it have to do with him? It's really ignorant to dare to fight against the son of Uncle Cheng Yi's family for an actor!"

"Isn't it?"

"Hey, but that new actor is really tasty."

"No matter how tasty you are, you are still a man, and you can still taste like a sister."

"You don't understand this. This dry road has the wildness of a dry road. Think about it, they are all men..."

Seeing that these people's topics were gradually becoming obscene, You Ziqing withdrew his attention, turned to Jiu'er and said, "Go and find out, who is this new actor? What's going on, and what happened before we came."

Jiu'er nodded, then got up and left.

As soon as Jiu'er left, You Ziqing picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, when he heard the nonsense people at the table mention the title of King Ning, he immediately paused.

The gossip is exactly about Zhao Zhen discussing relatives.

Originally the topic was quite normal, but it was nothing more than the misfortune and unluckyness of the Minister of the Household Department and his daughter, but a high-pitched voice suddenly broke in from a group of rough men.

"Why is it such a coincidence? This King Ning, could it be that he suppressed his wife?"

The topic was introduced rather bluntly, but the effect was just right. The thinking of those people really went from Hubu Shangshu and his daughter being unlucky, abducted to King Ning who might kill his wife, to King Ning who killed his wife.

Speaking of later, they have noses and eyes, as if they are all "yellow half-immortals", and their mouths and mouths are all about King Ning, but their fate is too hard, the lone star of the gods, and their wives and children.

You Ziqing: "..."

Who can tell such nonsense?

The question is, are you not afraid of pulling your tongue out and beheading your head when you talk about the royal family of heaven?

The sound is still a little familiar.

You Ziqing couldn't help but turned to take a look.

Sure enough, there was one more person at the original table of four. Although he put on a beard and disguised well, You Ziqing still recognized Hu Chang at a glance.

You Ziqing: "??"

Since it's Hu Chang, it must be what Zhao Zhen meant.

I thought the so-called restraint of my wife was just a way to subdue my wife's reputation when discussing marriage. I didn't expect Zhao Zhen to do this...