After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Zhao Yan followed Zhao Zhen directly into the carriage of King Ning's Mansion.

Facing Zhao Zhen's gaze, Zhao Yan didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat: "I didn't enjoy drinking at the palace banquet."

Zhao Zhen and You Ziqing looked at each other, noncommittal to Zhao Yan's excuse.

"Cough!" You Ziqing looked at Zhao Yan with a gossipy face: "Did An Qi pay off the debt that day?"

Zhao Yan: "..."

Zhao Zhen suppressed a smile: "Since you have that meaning, don't bully people all the time."

After all, the lessons learned from the past are sitting here.

Due to You Ziqing's presence, Zhao Zhen couldn't go into details, so he could only point to the end.

But judging by Zhao Yan's expression, he obviously didn't listen.

Zhao Zhen didn't care about him anymore, and turned to look at You Ziqing: "Just now at the palace banquet, you were dragged to drink a lot of wine, how do you feel? Are you dizzy?"

You Ziqing leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to rest: "I'm not dizzy, just a little sleepy."

When mentioning the palace banquet, Zhao Yan's face became serious: "Father named the youngest Tianci, so it can be seen that he really has high hopes. The second brother will be like this today. I think I am in a hurry."

"He's not the only one who is anxious." Zhao Zhen said coldly: "Let them make troubles, as long as we don't make mistakes on us. Seeing that the wedding is approaching, I don't know how the Ministry of Rites is preparing."

You Ziqing was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized that the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, and indeed there were not many days left until the eighth day of the winter month.Thinking that after getting married, Zhao Zhen will lead the army to conquer Da La, and his mood will inevitably be depressed.

Zhao Zhen couldn't see You Ziqing like this, so he stretched out his hand to pull him to his side, and squeezed his shoulder reassuringly.

You Ziqing leaned over to Zhao Zhen's ear and said something, Zhao Zhen paused, and suddenly turned to look at Zhao Yan, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction for being disturbed.

Zhao Yan: "..."

Suddenly, I especially miss that heartless little thing called Anqi.

"Cough!" Zhao Yan said: "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me, just pretend that I don't exist."

"I'll go to Dongyuan to drink by myself later..." Zhao Zhen said expressionlessly.

Zhao Yan understood as soon as he heard it: "Don't worry, I will never disturb the two of you."

Thinking that it was really not kind of me to disturb the world of two people by myself, Zhao Yan stopped the carriage and immediately went down to transfer to his own.

Almost the moment Zhao Yan went down, Zhao Zhen and You Ziqing hugged and kissed.However, just kissing can't comfort the reluctance of the upcoming separation, You Ziqing took the initiative to straddle Zhao Zhen's arms, intending to go further.

Zhao Zhen hugged You Ziqing's waist, but did not continue: "Ziqing..."

"Brother Zhen." You Ziqing kissed Zhao Zhen: "Let's go to the other village in the west of the city."

Zhao Zhen looked at You Ziqing unexpectedly.

You Ziqing said: "You can be wherever you want, I'll take care of you, whether it's on the verandah or on the tree, as long as you want, it's fine."

Zhao Zhen couldn't resist You Ziqing's warm invitation, so he nodded immediately and said to the coachman, "Go to the other village in the west of the city!"

The carriage soon stopped at Biezhuang, and Zhao Zhen got off the carriage with You Ziqing and was about to walk in as usual, but saw Zhao Yan getting off the carriage with a puzzled expression.

"Huh? Didn't you go to the palace?" Zhao Yan flapped his fan: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Zhen: "..."

You Ziqing: "..."

He only thought about coming here, but actually forgot about Zhao Yan.

But it doesn't matter, the left and right villas are not small.

"Live here tonight." Zhao Zhen didn't change his face: "If you want to go to the palace for a drink, you can go there, or you can stay, just live in the East Wing."

After all, leave Zhao Yan alone and drag You Ziqing into the gate of Biezhuang.

Although Zhao Yan didn't know why the two of them suddenly changed their minds and came here, they still followed into the door and were led by Hu Chang to the east chamber.

The food and wine were quickly put on the table, but he didn't move.

Hu Chang asked winkingly: "But you want to call An Qi over?"

"No need." Zhao Yan drank the wine alone: ​​"You go out."

Here one person drinks alone and is lonely, but over there the two are fighting fiercely.

As soon as he got on the veranda, You Ziqing turned around and put his arms around Zhao Zhen's neck, jumped up and hung on his waist.

An Qi, who was originally hiding his figure and followed step by step, paused in his footsteps, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, You Ziqing was hugged by Zhao Zhen to the bench beside her and kissed fiercely.

Dark Seven: "!!"

No, is this about to start? !

An Qi's face flushed red.

He knew that he should leave at this time, but he was afraid that he would be caught by Zhao Yan, so he was in a dilemma for a while, hiding in the shadows and staying there was either leaving or not.

Just as he was hesitating, Zhao Zhen suddenly tore off his coat and covered You Ziqing who was on the bench, then turned his head and stared coldly at this side.

Dark Seven was stunned by the stare, turned around and ran away.

You Ziqing was emotionally moved, and was dazed by the robe, thinking that someone was coming, but when he pulled it apart, he didn't see anyone else.

"What's wrong?" You Ziqing asked suspiciously.

"It's okay." Zhao Zhen said it was okay, but didn't continue, picked up You Ziqing and walked into the room.

"Aren't you outside?" You Ziqing was a bit psychologically shadowed by the room as he flashed his waist again and again in the portrait.

Zhao Zhen kissed the corner of his mouth: "Nothing will hurt you, go back to the house first."

After entering the room, Zhao Zhen didn't put You Ziqing on the bed, but hugged You Ziqing to the table facing the dressing table.

"This is facing the bronze mirror." Zhao Zhen took off You Ziqing's robe: "From this angle, you can just see it later."

see what?

From this angle, You Ziqing sat on the table with his legs facing the direction of the bronze mirror.It is conceivable what kind of screen impact it will be.

You Ziqing shook her head with a red face, and was about to refuse when Zhao Zhen leaned over and gagged her.

"Baby, let's stay in the room first, and then go to the roof of the tree later, okay?"

You Ziqing's mind has long been muddled, but she still responded out of breath, "Mmm..."

This night, the two of them had a very exciting time, but in the East Chamber, Zhao Yan was already drunk.

"Dark Seven... Little Seven..." Shouting, Zhao Yan's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You little heartless! You don't even recognize him when you're asleep, and you even give me medicine. I... I'm really a sincere heart!" hello..."

After a pause, he didn't want to curse that word, he just grabbed the flagon and took another big gulp, then fell asleep with his head tilted.

Hu Chang outside the door sighed, went in and helped him onto the bed with great effort, but was thrown down by Zhao Yan, who almost took it as a dark seven, and was immediately scared to death.

When he ran out and saw Diaan Qi, he raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

Dark Seven was beaten for no reason: "Why did my father-in-law beat me?"

Can Hu Changneng say that he was almost treated as a dark seven by Zhao Yan?

Certainly not, otherwise this old face has no place to count, maybe the third prince will have to silence him if he finds out!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he raised his hand and slapped An Qi again, turned around and walked away angrily: "The third prince will be in your care, he is drunk, so be more careful, if there is an accident, you will be taken care of." ask!"

Dark Seven: "..."

Although he was extremely reluctant, since Hu Chang handed it over to him, he couldn't ignore it. After all, he was the third prince. If something really happened, not to mention them, even the master couldn't explain it.

Thinking of this, An Qi sighed, and resignedly walked towards the East Chamber, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard a bang in the room.

An Qi was startled, pushed the door and rushed in without thinking, and then saw Zhao Yan lying on the bed with his head down.

That's it, no one woke up.

"Third Prince!" An Qi's expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed over to remove Zhao Yan's legs from the bed.

Just as he was about to put him on the bed, Zhao Yan, who suddenly woke up, grabbed his neck.

"Uh!" An Qi froze suddenly: "Third, Third Prince..."

"Dark Seven?" Zhao Yan frowned, seemingly unsure.

"Yes, it's me..."

As soon as the words finished, Zhao Yan dragged her around and pressed her onto the bed, pinched her chin and kissed fiercely: "This time, you delivered it yourself!"

"Well, Third Prince, you..."

"Xiao Qi, good Xiao Qi, don't reject me..."