After I died, the sickly prince turned black

"My lord, I'll be in Geyang County in ten miles."

After riding a horse for so long in the starry night, An Qi was most worried that You Ziqing would not be able to bear it, and seeing that he was almost there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

You Ziqing nodded when he heard the words, his face turned pale, and he lost a lot of weight.

"Take a rest at the same place, eat something before going on the road, and strive to enter the city before dark." After You Ziqing said, he rolled over and got off the horse.

He said it was food, but for the convenience of the journey, he brought dry food, especially in the winter, not to mention the cold, and his throat was scratched. You Ziqing took two bites and then put it down. He really couldn't eat.

"My subordinates picked wild fruits, son, let's make do with some." An Qi gave You Ziqing the rough green fruits he had picked.

You Ziqing didn't dislike it, took it and wiped it on his clothes, then took a bite.The skin is astringent and the meat is sour, and the taste is almost tear-jerking, but compared to the hard-to-bite dry food pancakes, this is already the easiest to eat.

I don't know where An Qi got it, but it looks unattractive, only the size of a pigeon egg, with a big nucleus and little meat.

Although the taste is poor, the advantage is that it is easy to bite without scratching the throat, and it disappears after a few bites.

Not to mention satisfying one's hunger, even stuffing one's teeth is not enough.

An Qi looked at You Ziqing's sharpened chin and was very sorry: "Young master, please bear with me. When we enter the city, let's find an inn to rest for a night, and then go to the barracks tomorrow."

"No need." You Ziqing pulled out the cork of the water bag and took a sip of water: "When you go to the city, find a place to have a good meal, and then go on your way."

An Qi wanted to persuade her, but she swallowed her words when she thought of her master, who had never heard from her until now.

The group of people rested for a while, and the sky had cleared for half a day before it started to snow and sleet again. Now it was impossible not to hurry up and hurry.

Braving the wind and rain, before the city gate closed in the evening, the group finally entered the city.

Without looking for it specifically, You Ziqing took everyone to eat at a nearby restaurant, then asked An Qi to go to the county guard to change the pass, and rushed to the barracks overnight.

When we arrived, it was already late at night.

The guard checked his identity card and knew that the person in front of him was not only Concubine Ning, but also Vice General You's younger brother. He was shocked, but he still followed the rules and did not let him go immediately.

"Wait a moment, please let me know."

You Ziqing nodded.

You Zimo suddenly heard the guards notifying Princess Ning that Princess Ning had come to the barracks, but before he could react, he turned the corner in a daze, and was immediately shocked.

If Xiao Bing hadn't repeated it again, he would have thought he had heard it wrong, and hurried out, and sure enough, he saw You Ziqing and his party standing there in the place where the fire was shining.

Especially You Ziqing, who was as thin as a hemp stick, with black eyes, even more bloodshot eyes, but a pale and haggard face.

"San'er!" You Zimo felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly ran over to pull him to check: "Why are you here? Have you suffered a lot along the way?"

You Ziqing shook his head, and followed You Zimo inside: "Is there any news from Your Highness?"

You Zimo knew that he came for Zhao Zhen, and shook his head when he heard the words: "The people sent out have not found the whereabouts of King Ning."

Paused: "Let's not talk about this first, you must have had a hard time driving all the way, I will let you arrange a camp for you to rest, and we will talk about it tomorrow."

You Ziqing was aware of his situation and knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he nodded and agreed, but he still asked, "I heard that both the third prince and old general Meng were seriously injured?"

"On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and injuries are inevitable, not too serious." You Zimo said.

"Huh?" You Ziqing stopped and asked suspiciously, "Didn't it mean that the two of them were seriously injured, so the second brother can barely manage the overall situation?"

Before You Zimo could speak, You Ziqing understood his expression after a little thought.

"On purpose?" You Ziqing asked.

You Zimo nodded: "I'll talk about the rest tomorrow, you rest first."

You Ziqing nodded.

Although You Ziqing came suddenly, there was no need to make other arrangements, You Zimo took him directly to Zhao Zhen's tent.

"The two of you are husband and wife, it's fine to live here. I'll ask someone to make hot water and bubbles for you to get rid of the cold, and then don't think about anything, just sleep well."

After giving instructions, You Zimo turned around and left. When he got to the door, he remembered and turned around and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"I ate it when I entered the city." You Ziqing said.

You Zimo nodded, and then left without looking back.

Not long after, two soldiers brought the bathtub in.

"The hot water is here. If the princess has no other orders, the little one will..."

You Ziqing paused when he got up, and interrupted before Xiaobing finished speaking: "Just call me young master."

Even though his identity is like this, it is still a bit awkward for a man to be called by the princess long and short. There is no way to pay attention to the rules, and he really doesn't want to be called like that when he is out of the house.

The little soldier didn't react when he heard the words, he answered yes and retreated.

The two went out on the front foot, and An Qi came in on the back foot, just in time to hear You Ziqing's words, he hesitated and said: "Don't you like being called the princess?"

"I don't like it or not, it's just that it sounds uncomfortable." You Ziqing glanced at An Qi: "What's the matter?"

"They are barbecuing, young master, do you want some?" An Qi silently remembered the fact that You Ziqing was not used to being called princess, and asked with a normal expression.

"No need, eat, I'll wash up and go to sleep." You Ziqing shook his head.

I didn't feel it when I was on the road, but now I rested and found that I was exhausted physically and mentally, even tired to breathe.

An Qi didn't say much when he heard the words, he bowed and withdrew.

You Ziqing took a comfortable bath, then climbed onto the bed and lay down.

He was obviously very tired, but he was covered with the quilt that Zhao Zhen had draped over, and on the pillow that Zhao Zhen had lain on, with a familiar smell in his breath, but he was so anxious that he couldn't fall asleep.

"Hey!" You Ziqing hugged the quilt and sat up: "I'm here to find you, you must live well!"

Sighing, You Ziqing lay down again, tossed and turned for a long time and still couldn't fall asleep, finally got up and took out a long box from the bag.

He opened the lid and picked it up, took out a jade handle engraved with a dog's head engraved with the words Zhao Zhen, held it in his hand, and then fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, he vaguely remembered that what Zhao Zhen said at the bamboo house in the hot spring to carve a miniature puppet for Zhao Zhen as a gift to him did not materialize, otherwise he would not have held such a thing to help him sleep.

You Ziqing rested all night, and went to see Zhao Yan and Meng Zhaoyong early the next morning.

The two of them still knew about You Ziqing's visit to the barracks in the morning. Zhao Yan was fine, but Meng Zhaoyong's expression was not so good.

"This is not the garrison camp in the capital, and it is not the place where the princess should come. It is inevitable that we will not be able to take care of this war. If we are injured, we will not be able to explain to His Royal Highness King Ning!" Meng Zhaoyong said with a little face If you don't give it, it's a good meal with a gun and a stick.

I don't like You Ziqing on the one hand, and on the other hand, I think that since he married a man as a man, he should live in the back house like a woman. It's shameful to show his face like this, let alone come to the military camp this kind of place.

Zhao Yan glanced at Anqi, who was shrunk in the corner, and deliberately raised his bandaged arm to smooth things over: "Brother Qing is also worried about elder brother. Back then, Zhao County was rehabilitated, and his skills were extraordinary, so he shouldn't be a hindrance to everyone. Old General Meng You don’t have to judge people by their cover.”

I thought that after saying this, Meng Zhaoyong should shut up along the steps, and he was quite energetic if he didn't want to: "Since you practice the way of a woman, you should obey the etiquette of a woman..."

You Ziqing's face darkened immediately, and he interrupted coldly: "Since ancient times, women have not given up to men, let alone the next man, Old General Meng is too narrow-minded."