After I died, the sickly prince turned black

"I think..." Zhao Zhen's smile gradually stiffened: "With your body, the difficulty on the tree is too high, we can change the place."

You Ziqing frowned, and suddenly realized: "Are you afraid of being known?"

"No." Zhao Zhen said expressionlessly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold me and fall off."

Think about the two of them doing this and that, but when they were in full swing, they suddenly slipped their hands and fell down with a bang... The picture is so beautiful that I dare not think about it.

You Ziqing: "..."

"So, to be on the safe side, let's go back to the room." Zhao Zhen persuaded him kindly.

"You look down on me?" You Ziqing narrowed her eyes, angry.

"No, no, no..." Zhao Zhen was full of desire for survival: "Isn't this because you have no experience? The tree...is too difficult and dangerous. It's really not good to fall, isn't it?"

You Ziqing: "..."

At once……

very angry!

But if you think about it, it’s the next thing to fall or not. After all, it’s Zhao Zhen’s first time. If the difficulty is too high, I’m afraid it will be uncomfortable, and I have no experience...

Thinking about it this way, I wasn't so angry anymore.

But you don't lose, You Ziqing still sneered: "Okay, then go back to the room."

Zhao Zhen immediately took You Ziqing back to the room.

Hmm...it was the room where You Ziqing was chased by the painting in her dream.

Because the paintings were put away a long time ago, You Ziqing didn't feel so uncomfortable when he came in this time, but when he looked around, his mind moved.

"Do you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" You Ziqing asked.

"Yes." Zhao Zhen didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but he still said, "Do you want someone to prepare it?"

You Ziqing nodded, and without waiting for Zhao Zhen's order, he called out: "Anqi, bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Dark Seven: "..."

He was already prepared not to listen to the corner and hide away, why was he suddenly named again?

Besides, the rooms are all entered, shouldn't it be out of control at a time like this?

What happened to the sudden need for pen, ink, paper and inkstone?

Despite having question marks on his forehead, Dark Seven still delivered the things to the room.After sending it off, he didn't stay long, glanced at Zhao Zhen vaguely, then turned and left.

Although the two people in the room looked quite normal now, but thinking about the conversation just now, in order not to be killed by the master, they resolutely hid again far away.

In the room, You Ziqing had already spread the paper on the table, and started drawing with the ink after grinding it.

Zhao Zhen didn't know why he suddenly became interested in painting, but he didn't bother him, and just stood by and watched.Then... I found that the outlines of the characters in the painting looked familiar.

After looking at it for a while, he realized, oh, this is him in the painting, and after seeing clearly what You Ziqing painted, Zhao Zhen fell silent.

Zhao Zhen never dreamed that You Ziqing started to paint at this time, and what he painted was a picture of Longyang of two people.

Moreover, he is still the one below.

Zhao Zhen: "..."

After the last stroke, You Ziqing glanced at Zhao Zhen: "I draw well, right?"

Zhao Zhen: "..."

as long as you are happy.

Then I saw You Ziqing admiring it, turned around and walked to the bed with it, looked at it, and fixed the painting on the top of the tent.

You Ziqing lay on the bed and took a look: "That's right, you can see clearly when you lie down like this."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

You Ziqing had turned over and sat up, beckoning to Zhao Zhen: "Your Highness, come here—"

Zhao Zhen... doesn't really want to go there.

But if you go back on what you have promised, with You Ziqing's temper, you will definitely turn your back...

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath, bit the bullet and walked over.

Seeing Zhao Zhen's expression of resignation to death, You Ziqing raised his eyebrows, and a sly smile flashed across his eyes.

Seeing Zhao Zhen standing motionless by the bed, You Ziqing raised his chin in a particularly playful manner: "What are you doing in a daze, lie down!"

When Zhao Zhen Zhao lay down, You Ziqing undressed him with his own hands.

"Is Your Highness drunk?" You Ziqing asked intentionally.

"You just think I'm drunk." Zhao Zhen let You Ziqing to work, his eyes conniving and helpless.

You Ziqing touched Zhao Zhen's face: "Why don't you drink more?"

"Why do you have to care whether I'm drunk or not?" Zhao Zhen laughed.

"Is the promised wine strong enough to be cowardly?" You Ziqing said, "If I'm drunk, His Highness won't be afraid of anything I do."

"It's okay, let's be direct, your highness can handle this little ostentation." Zhao Zhen said.

"That's what you said." You Ziqing pointed to the top of the tent: "Your Highness will have to watch carefully for a while."

"Okay." Zhao Zhen agreed simply and neatly: "Just to see if you are as powerful and domineering as in the painting."

You Ziqing: "..."

Is this despised?

You Ziqing squinted his eyes, in order to prove that he could do it, he stopped talking nonsense immediately...

For Yixue's humiliation of being tricked last night, You Ziqing was determined to teach Zhao Zhen a lesson so that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed.

However, thinking about it is very happy and the reality is very skinny. In the end, it was him who was flashed to the waist and couldn't get out of bed!

This is simply more suspicious of life than being routine.

That's right, Zhao Zhen did what he said this time, he didn't play tricks, and he was successfully "married" by him, but in the end he lost his waist with every effort!

It was obvious that Zhao Zhen was the one at the bottom, but in addition to acting a little awkwardly, he was still refreshed.But he was still depressed and couldn't get up.

This……

It was like throwing a man's dignity on the ground and rubbing it hard.

Or he lost the chain by himself, and there was no place to cry.

Zhao Zhen was fully dressed, turned around and smiled when he saw You Ziqing's dull eyes and unlovable expression: "It's all right, it shouldn't be a serious twist, just rub some bruises on it later."

"Are you gloating?" You Ziqing remained expressionless.

"No, I'm very happy." Zhao Zhen leaned over and kissed You Ziqing's forehead: "Because from now on, you and I belong to each other completely, and there is me in you and you in me."

You Ziqing's eyes lit up: "Then next time..."

"For the sake of your waist, let me do the work next time." Zhao Zhen said nonsense in a serious manner: "You just need to be spoiled and pampered to enjoy the pleasure, and I am more suitable to be a cow or a coolie, after all, it will hurt you when you are tired." I feel sorry for you, so I might as well worry more about myself."

You Ziqing dead fish looked at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen stroked his hair suddenly: "Good boy."

You Ziqing stared at Zhao Zhen, too angry to speak.

I have never seen such a brazen person!

You Ziqing sat up angrily, but fell back because her waist dragged her back, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

"Hey, don't move!" Zhao Zhen was taken aback by him: "Wait a minute, I'll get the medicine!"

Zhao Zhen went out in a hurry, and came back with a bottle of traumatic medicine after a while.

After taking the medicine, You Ziqing changed from lying down to lying down, and couldn't move anymore.After all, no matter how good the medicine is, it is not a panacea, and it will work as soon as it is used.

Not only did it not work, but because the massage was too hard, it turned the original five-point pain into a very painful one, and the waist was stiff, as if it was useless.

This is not just suffering, but shame.

You Ziqing buried his face in his arms and shut himself up, ignoring Zhao Zhen a word.

Zhao Zhen suppressed a smile: "You rest for a while, I'll get someone to get some food."

Seeing that You Ziqing was still silent, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the back: "What's the big deal, isn't it just a twisted waist? And no outsiders saw it, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"If your Highness wants to gloat over others' misfortune again, I'll go to the waiter's house and practice with ten or eight young men!" You Ziqing gritted his teeth while lying in his arms.

Zhao Zhen almost couldn't hold back his laughter, so he turned around and left the room quickly in order not to make You Ziqing angry with his bad deeds.

Because of a sprained waist, You Ziqing not only couldn't go to the household department and go to the court, but also couldn't even go home, so he could only be raised in a villa in the west of the city.

To You Ziqing, this was a lifelong shame. If possible, he really wanted to be reborn and kill himself back then.

She was really ashamed to see Zhao Zhen, so when her back injury recovered a bit, You Ziqing quickly slipped back to the Hou Mansion.

"What's wrong with your waist, master?" Jiu'er was quite happy to see You Ziqing back, but when he saw You Ziqing supporting her waist like a pregnant woman, the corners of her eyes twitched fiercely.

How unrestrained is this, that you can't even straighten your waist? !

"Master, please listen to the advice of the villain, and don't always act foolishly because of your youth." Jiu'er helped You Ziqing lie on the bed: "I asked the kitchen to cook soup, but the young master went away for a few days. Come on, just tonic soup is useless, you just rest, the villain will go to the pharmacy to grab two sets of kidney tonic medicines."

You Ziqing: "..."