After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Zhao Zhen's eyes fell on You Ziqing's hanging arm, and he just looked at it without saying a word.

"Cough..." You Ziqing rolled his eyes with guilt: "How is Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

"It's not very good to let the donkey's mouth spray." Since this is the entrance of the Imperial Academy, Zhao Zhen didn't care much. After saying this, he turned and walked towards the carriage parked at the corner of the street: "Hurry up and keep up?"

"Okay!" You Ziqing pulled Jiu'er, who looked out of sorts, "Let's go, let's go!"

When they arrived at the carriage of the Prince's Mansion, Zhao Zhen had already stepped into the carriage, You Ziqing hesitated, and then let Jiu'er help him up.

After You Ziqing went in, Jiu'er jumped onto the shaft of the car worriedly, watching the driver skillfully drive, while pricking up his ears to listen to the movement inside.

But at this moment in the carriage, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.Zhao Zhen's air pressure was low, even if You Ziqing had a thick skin, he was quite restless.

Zhao Zhen raised his eyelids at this moment: "Do you have lice on your donkey's butt?"

"puff……"

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Zhen frowned.

"It's nothing." You Ziqing said it was nothing, but couldn't help laughing several times: "Your Highness, can we let the donkey go?"

Why didn't I find out before, this prince is quite interesting?Looking cold and alive like the king of Hades, it is actually quite childish.

Zhao Zhen looked at You Ziqing smiling like a flower, and his eyelids twitched: "Why do you pull the donkey out and let the orphan let the donkey go?"

"Hahaha..." You Ziqing laughed like crazy.

Zhao Zhen's face was completely darkened, until he returned to the Prince's Mansion, his face was like that of Duke Bao possessed.

Jiu'er was sent over by Master Hou, and he was still very nervous at first, but seeing that Zhao Zhen used him as air all the time, he patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief.

"As for you?" You Ziqing looked at Jiu'er's exaggerated reaction, and couldn't help laughing: "Can the crown prince eat you?"

"As for." Jiu'er looked around and saw that there was no one else, so he said in a low voice: "I don't know why, but the villain hates the sixth prince but is not afraid of him. When the prince crawls to face him, his legs are weak and his aura is too fierce." Heavy."

Hearing this, You Ziqing put his expression back, instead of reprimanding Jiu'er, he just reminded: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Jiu'er knows, so there is no outsider right now, so tell the third young master." Jiu'er followed You Ziqing all the way into the side hall, and then asked, "Third young master, your arm was really kicked by a donkey?"

You Ziqing: "..."

Seeing You Ziqing's strange expression, Jiu'er paused for a moment, then his face darkened when he realized it: "Third Young Master, what's the matter with your arm, tell Jiu'er the truth, isn't it, isn't it..."

"Okay, young master, I just fell." You Ziqing rubbed Jiu'er's head.

"It's just broken after falling, who is the young master lying to?" Jiu'er said angrily.

"It was really a fall, but it was only that small, and it broke a bone." You Ziqing was speechless after thinking about it: "This is quite embarrassing, so please stop shouting, huh?"

"It's really not the prince..."

You Ziqing interrupted: "Go prepare hot water and send it to the room, your young master is about to take a bath."

Anyway, he won't go to that Tangchi, who knows if he will meet Zhao Zhen again.

"Oh." Jiu'er replied: "Young master, please rest first, Jiu'er goes out to have a look."

However, before Jiu'er went out, Qiushuang walked in, but she didn't look right.

"Girl Qiushuang, you are..."

"Young master." Qiushuang blessed Fushen: "Aren't you, are you complaining about slaves?"

"Huh?" You Ziqing wondered.

"About Tang Chi, slave, slave..." Qiushuang glanced at Jiu'er, "I don't know that you don't like Tang Chi, but you think Tang Chi is good to you, so..."

Come on, I don't know what, they just got Zhao Zhen's instruction and did it on purpose.Seeing that he brought Jiu'er back today, he thought that the matter would be revealed, and he was afraid of being blamed, so he came to explain.

But this girl is really...

You Ziqing never pays attention to people with sharp eyes, but this Qiushuang was sent by Zhao Zhen after all, so it's not his turn to complain about anything.What's more, people still have to be ordered by their masters to do that.

Thinking of this, You Ziqing's expression faded: "Okay, it's not your fault, you can go down."

After a pause, he said again: "Jiu'er is my personal servant. I don't know many people well when I first came to the house. If there is anything I don't understand, I have to rely on Qiushuang girl to give more pointers."

When Qiushuang heard that You Ziqing would not drive her away, she felt relieved, saluted, and went out with Jiu'er.

The hot water was delivered quickly, and Jiu'er was waiting on her. You Ziqing took a bath comfortably behind the screen, and when she came out, she found that Zhao Zhen had come over at some time, and was sitting at the table outside the screen drinking tea.

"Why did Your Highness come here?" After the two spread out, You Ziqing was much more comfortable facing Zhao Zhen again. Although the fact that he was an enemy and creditor hadn't changed, at least he didn't have to guess and try so heart-burningly.

"It's only two steps in total, just turn around." Zhao Zhen's face was much better than when he was in the carriage, but he took out an invitation and pushed it in front of You Ziqing.

"This is?" You Ziqing walked over, picked up the invitation, and raised his eyebrows as soon as he opened it: "Prime Minister Song's birthday banquet? I'm just a good man, how can I have the qualifications to accept the post from the Prime Minister's Mansion? Just look at it." The face in the Zhongyihou's Mansion is not my turn."

This is indeed the reason, but on the invitation card, it clearly stated You Ziqing's name.

"At this time in the previous life, this didn't happen." You Ziqing said.

Zhao Zhen looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Would you like to go?"

"The invitation from the prime minister's residence is a flattery, how dare you not go?" You Ziqing curled his lips.

"Then go." Zhao Zhen said.

"Your Highness?" You Ziqing asked knowingly.

"I didn't need to go, but..." Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at You Ziqing: "Since Ziqing has gone, Gu will naturally go, just to see what that old fox wants to do."

"The day is only three days away, and it's a bit rushed." You Ziqing frowned and sighed, with a worried and embarrassed expression.

"What?" Zhao Zhen was puzzled.

"My arms are hanging here." You Ziqing seriously said, "It's detrimental to the wind."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

Then he looked at You Ziqing contemptuously in his eyes: "What? Are you a big man going to compete with Song Yuner? No matter how good-looking you are? You are not a woman after all. Apart from being raised by your side as a thing, you will never be a six-year-old in your life. Princess."

You Ziqing: "..."

"What?" Zhao Zhen sneered: "What Gu said is wrong?"

"No." You Ziqing put down the invitation and took a step back, cupping his hands in a salute: "What your Highness said is very true, Ziqing must remember His Highness's teachings, even if you like a man, you should only raise things, and never be the one who is raised thing!"

"You!" Zhao Zhen choked on being stunned: "You Ziqing, did you do it on purpose?"

"Oh?" You Ziqing was taken aback, and said sincerely: "Your Highness knows that, Ziqing's words are from the bottom of his heart, and he absolutely did not intend to oppose His Highness."