After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Rao You Ziqing had seen clearly Zhao Ji's character a long time ago, and was still taken aback when he heard such brazen remarks, but when he came back to his senses, he suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Ji frowned so much that a fly could be crushed to death, his eyes filled with suppressed anger.

"I laugh..." You Ziqing raised his head, the smile was still on his face, but his eyes were cold and menacing: "I have never seen you clearly before."

"you……"

"You and Prime Minister Song's granddaughter are destined to be destined. I sincerely bless you. Is it mine?"

You Ziqing lowered his head and straightened his sleeves: "Then according to the Sixth Prince, how can I live up to the friendship between you and me?"

"I said, that's just a stopgap measure..."

"Oh?" You Ziqing's eyes were fierce and cold that Zhao Ji had never seen before: "Then one day you have to cut off my You Ziqing's head and destroy my You family because of expedient measures. An expedient measure, just send us back to the West? A word of friendship, I, You Ziqing, deserve to be like a dog and serve you like a dog, and let you slaughter me?"

"When did I ever think that way, You Ziqing, can you stop being so unreasonable?"

Zhao Ji closed his eyes, and his tone was full of helplessness: "I assure you, I will never marry her..."

"The sixth prince's words are really funny." You Ziqing interrupted Zhao Ji: "What does it matter to me whether you marry her or not?"

It was only after these words came out that You Ziqing realized sadly that although both of them had the same intention, they didn't pierce the window paper until they died.

When the overall situation was initially settled, Zhao Ji thought about piercing the window paper and abducting him to bed. After all, You Ziqing knew Zhao Ji was greedy for him, but it was all because of Song Yuner who was standing in the middle. Cleverly avoided.

He couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, and when he realized that Zhao Ji would have the Sangong and Six Courts sooner or later, and the two were doomed to fail, he already had the intention of retreating, and set the relationship between the two on the boundary of ordinary monarchs and ministers.

But I don't want to, even this is wishful thinking.

"There is no shortage of counselors around the sixth prince, and Ziqing is nothing but a mere scholar from the Imperial Academy."

You Ziqing regained consciousness from the memory, and smiled decently again. The sharp and coldness just now seemed to be Zhao Ji's illusion: "Father happens to be at home, if the sixth prince has something to look for father, I will take you..."

"I'm here to look for you." Zhao Ji interrupted You Ziqing, his eyes dimmed, "But you don't seem to want to see me."

You Ziqing looked indifferent: "Ziqing dare not."

In a word, Zhao Ji was so blocked that his heart almost stopped, and after taking a deep look at You Ziqing, Zhao Ji turned and left.Almost as soon as he turned around, his face turned completely cold.

I thought the matter of poisoning would be enough to coax, but I didn't expect that Song Yun'er's matter would become the biggest estrangement. It seems that it is a bit difficult to repair the relationship for a while. This matter must be done slowly, but the prince...

Zhao Ji's eyes darkened when he thought of the intimate behavior of the two just now, and the obvious bite wound on You Ziqing's shoulder and neck.

The case of Fu Zhixing's corruption of ink was exposed by the crown prince himself. He didn't think much about it at first, but now he can't help but feel suspicious.

But after thinking about it, it was rejected again. You Ziqing and the prince have only been close for a few days, and Jin'an County is thousands of miles away from the capital. Even if You Ziqing informed the prince of their plan, it is impossible in such a short time So ready.

It wasn't long before he got the evidence, but the prince not only got the evidence, but even dealt with Fu Zhixing urgently. Now everyone is on the way to Beijing.

In this way, it must have been discovered and arranged long ago.

After thinking this through, Zhao Ji felt relieved.

As soon as he left, You Zimo who didn't know when he was hiding in the corner came out, patted You Ziqing on the shoulder, and nuzzled at the back of Zhao Ji who was walking away.

"Years of friendship?" You Zimo's face was full of pain and sorrow: "You two are only old now, and you have been together for many years. Isn't it because you are very young..."

You Ziqing gave the second brother an elbow: "I have been with him as a companion since I was eight years old, what do you think?"

"What?!" You Zimo's eyes widened in shock: "You are eight years old..."

"Reading friendship." You Ziqing gave You Zimo an angry look: "Second brother, what is he pretending to be in his head every day, thinking about people in a nasty way?"

"I'm dirty?" You Zimo said angrily, "Aren't you... that one?"

You Ziqing suddenly approached You Zimo, scaring him to hide.

"What are you doing?"

You Ziqing stretched out his hand to hook the second brother's neck to the front, and leaned into the other brother's arms, close to his ear.

"Your brother and I are still young chickens."

You Zimo: "..."

Bah!

After realizing what You Ziqing said, You Zimo's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief lingering in his heart.

"Very good, very good..." You Zimo stretched out his hand to hook You Ziqing's shoulder: "You are still young..."

"If I remember correctly, at my age, my second elder brother has two roommates, right?" You Ziqing said nonchalantly.

You Zimo said: "If you want it, the second brother will arrange it for you."

The more you said it, the more unreliable it became. You Ziqing shook his head, took off You Zimo's arm hooked on his shoulder, turned around and walked back.

"If you don't like the servant girls, you can also use the house servants. The second brother can find two beautiful and delicate ones for you..."

"Shut up, you!" You Ziqing walked quickly, and disappeared at the end of the veranda in a blink of an eye, leaving You Zimo rubbing his chin, really pondering over it seriously.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter if You Ziqing likes women and men, as long as it's not Zhao Ji.

After separating from You Zimo, You Ziqing went to pay his respects to the old lady. Although she was still unwelcome and no one was seen after the door was shut down, she was delayed for a while, waiting for You Ziqing to return to her Zhuoxuan residence. , the sky has completely darkened.

From afar, he saw Jiu'er stretching his neck and waiting at the arched doorway, thinking of Jiu'er's loyalty to him in his previous life, but in the end they ended up being smashed together, his eyes felt hot.

"The third young master is back." Jiu'er ran over without waiting for You Ziqing to approach, "I heard that the third young master was injured and poisoned, but I'm worried. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's ready." You Ziqing raised his hand to pat Jiu'er's head.

Jiu'er also let him go, but just looked at her expression, he was hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?" Sensing Jiu'er's strangeness, You Ziqing asked.

"Third Young Master, His Royal Highness is in the room, and has been waiting for you for quite some time." Jiu'er whispered.

"Huh?" You Ziqing was stunned: "Who do you think is in my room?"

Prince?

Didn't the prince leave early?

You Ziqing was completely dumbfounded.

Jiu'er didn't say much, brought You Ziqing to the door of the room, and retreated timidly.

The crown prince said earlier that he does not need to serve here...

Almost at the same time that Jiu'er turned to leave, the prince turned his head and looked towards You Ziqing lightly.

You Ziqing: "..."