After I died, the sickly prince turned black

You Ziqing was a little overwhelmed by Zhao Zhen's posture.

Looking at the clothes thrown on the ground, and looking at Zhao Zhen who was naked and cross-legged about to punch, he couldn't help shrinking back: "If you punch, you punch, why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Cool." Zhao Zhen said, "Come on."

You Ziqing was silent: "Are you stimulated?"

Zhao Zhen couldn't tell that he was being cowardly, and a smile flashed across his eyes: "It's not that you said you want to "marry" me, I just asked to be "married", why did you get stimulated? "

You Ziqing: "..."

"Why?" Zhao Zhen suppressed a smile: "Afraid that I can't do it?"

This is what it says...

I don't know if it means punching is not allowed, or "marrying" someone is not allowed.In short, if you are a man, you can't be said no!

You Ziqing narrowed his eyes and straightened his face, and began to roll up his sleeves.

As I held my arms, I realized that my clothes were hanging on my arms as if I hadn't worn them...

The shame is overwhelming.

You Ziqing didn't have Zhao Zhen's arrogance of undressing and throwing off his clothes, so he put on the clothes silently, and wanted to tie the belt, but Zhao Zhen grabbed his hand.

"Just leave it open, you are so embarrassed, how will you "marry" me in a while? "Zhao Zhen smiled half-smile, and shook his fist, signaling him to hurry up.

You Ziqing still gathered his clothes, and then he clenched his fist and bumped Zhao Zhen's fist: "Come on!"

"Rock, paper, scissors..." Looking at You Ziqing's paper, Zhao Zhen shook the scissors and pulled him into his arms: "I won."

"Three, two wins in three rounds." You Ziqing hurriedly came out of his arms, setting the rules temporarily.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Zhao Zhen smiled, quite like a fox.

If You Ziqing looked carefully, you would find that Zhao Zhen's smile at this time was actually the standard fox smile that You Ziqing used when cheating people.

It's a pity he didn't pay attention.

There was no suspense in the result. You Ziqing didn't win any of the three rounds.

When you were thrown down, You Ziqing was still excited, thinking that you must slow down and be careful, don't hurt Zhao Zhen, and let him experience his superb skills.

After being eaten and wiped away, all excited thoughts in my mind are gone, just one thought... sleepy, wanting to sleep.

However, Zhao Zhen refused to let him sleep, and persisted until the middle of the night, not knowing whether he fell asleep or passed out.

Waking up in the morning was like hemiplegia, Zhao Zhen left refreshed, leaving You Ziqing staring at the ceiling doubting life.

knock --

There was a knock on the door, and Jiu'er asked, "Master, are you awake?"

"Get up, come in." Although you asked Jiu'er to come in, You Ziqing still lay there without moving, not because he didn't want to, but because he...was weak.

I don't know if I was thinking too much, but I always felt like I poked a hornet's nest last night.Just, since I have been with Zhao Zhen for so long, it is the first time that I have been... so cruel.

"Master?" You Ziqing didn't get up even after putting away the things, Jiu'er walked to the bed in doubt: "You..."

The rest of the words were choked in the throat by the marks on You Ziqing's neck.

"Jiu'er, help me." You Ziqing stretched out his hand with difficulty.

Jiu'er didn't help him, but tucked his arms back into the bed.

"Master, don't get up, just keep lying down, I'll let someone go to the household department to ask for leave for you." Jiu'er said, before You Ziqing could react, he turned and ran out.

You Ziqing: "..."

Immediately took a deep breath: "An Qi, bring Jiu'er back to me!"

Not long after the words fell, Jiu'er was carried by An Qi to You Ziqing's bed.

"Master, what is this?" Jiu'er was confused.

"I have to go to the household department today, I can't ask for leave, help me up." You Ziqing stretched out his arm again.

Seeing You Ziqing's insistence, Jiu'er didn't say anything to ask him to take leave and rest, and stretched out his hand to help him up.It was the expression on that face that was beyond words.

An Qi didn't know what to think of, and blushed: "If it's inconvenient, young master, just ask for leave, don't force yourself."

"It's not really, it's none of your business here, go out." You Ziqing sat for a while, and then slowly got up with Jiu'er's support: "Help me walk a few steps to get used to it... What's your expression? Help me, your young master, I can do it." He firmly refused to admit that his legs were weak!

What else can Jiu'er do, hold on!

"King Ning is really too, knowing that the young master is not in good health, but still so reckless, he is not the one who co-authored and suffered!"

Jiu'er couldn't blame his young master, so he could only complain about King Ning who spoiled his young master. Not only that, even An Qi got two supercilious looks.

Dark Seven: "..."

What does it matter to him?

It's wrong!

An Qi resigned himself to his fate and sighed, then retreated silently.

Jiu'er looked better when she saw people going out, and carefully supported You Ziqing: "Master, are you better?"

"Okay." You Ziqing nodded.

It's not really hemiplegia, but it's just that after working half the night and lying down for so long, the muscles and joints are stiff, and it's better to get used to walking and walking. Although the waist is still sore and the legs are weak, it doesn't look like a disability.

Withdrawing his arm from Jiu'er's hand, You Ziqing said, "Change your clothes."

……

In the next few days, the atmosphere in the household department is still the same as before... Gossip is lively.

But to You Ziqing's surprise, the most gossip was not about the Song family collaborating with the enemy and treason, but about Zhao Zhen and Princess Wanying.

If you want to talk about gossip, gossip, the annoying thing is that these people gossip and think they are sneaking at him while gossiping.

You Ziqing: "..."

Well, he's also been the target of gossip.

While he was speechless, someone changed the subject and brought the topic back to the Song family.

Still wondering who is so knowledgeable, when he looked up, he saw that it was Chen Peiyuan, the left servant who had just come back from outside.

"The trial of the Song family's collusion with the enemy and treason has come out. The Jiu Clan, Song Lin and his eldest son will be beheaded at the vegetable market at three quarters tomorrow at three o'clock noon. The rest will be beheaded after autumn, and the female relatives will be exiled."

Chen Peiyuan glanced at You Ziqing intentionally or unintentionally.

"Not only the Song family, but also the six princes were involved in this matter. In addition to colluding with the Hu La people to pretend to be bandits, the two crimes were punished together. They have already been demoted to common people, and they will have to guard the emperor's tomb soon."

Upon hearing Zhao Ji, You Ziqing's ears perked up, and the official document was still in his hand, but he didn't read a single word.

However, after waiting for a long time without hearing anything, You Ziqing looked up wonderingly, and saw the Hubu Shangshu with an uneasy expression.

With Shangshu in charge, naturally no one dared to gossip casually, and they all wrote and worked hard.

You Ziqing stopped listening to the gossip, and she was a little bit less interested, mainly because she was tired.Sitting like this for a long time, the waist can't bear it, not to mention, it's still uncomfortable there.

When he finally made it to the carriage home, You Ziqing felt a little exhausted, leaning lazily and not wanting to move.

Even so, when I got home, I went to see my father as soon as possible.

"Are you here for the Sixth Prince?" After You Yuanjia finished writing the last stroke, he changed hands and put the brush back on the pen stand.

"Hmm." You Ziqing took the new tea offered by the maid, and took a sip, "Your Highness just came back yesterday, and the sixth prince has been convicted. It shouldn't be His Highness."

"Looking for skin with a tiger is based on our own way. It can only be said that the sixth prince is still a little tender. The Song family bit him back, saying that he didn't know, was calculated and did it unintentionally. Although it is far-fetched, it is not impossible, but he can't hold back and kill Killing the mouth, but dropping the handle."

Seeing You Ziqing's curious face, You Yuanjiao was quite relieved and said, "Fortunately, you broke up with him long ago, otherwise our You family would definitely be implicated in this matter."

You Ziqing didn't answer, but asked, "Who exposed the collusion with the Hu La people to pretend to be Quzhou bandits?"

"The prefect of Quzhou." You Yuanjiao said: "There are still doubts about this matter, but the emperor was just outraged because the sixth prince colluded with the Song family and even murdered Long Yan, and then someone exposed this matter, and also involved When it comes to the sensitive point of foreigners, and there are some officials in the central government to add fuel to the flames, the result is naturally logical, so he is the prince, otherwise..."

Before You Yuanjia finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

Immediately, I heard Uncle Fu say: "Master Hou, Princess Wanying's attendants just handed over the greeting card, saying that they want to visit the third young master."