After I died, the sickly prince turned black

After the death of King Dala, several princes fought against the court, and the new king was assassinated after succeeding to the throne. For a while, civil strife continued.

The two armies led by You Zimo and Zhao Zhen attacked from the southeast and the southeast respectively, and went down to the west to lay down several cities, until they approached the city of Dala King Tingmogulan.

When Da La realized that the Great Viet Army had reached the door, the princes who had been fighting endlessly finally came to their senses, and immediately put down their infighting and retreated with all their might.

However, the disagreement did not have the cohesion of the past at all. The result of being scattered was that they were defeated by the Dai Viet Army, and they had no power to parry.

Seeing that something was wrong, the princes immediately stopped their needless infighting and resolutely split up with their respective forces, and the separatist side became king on its own.

The Dalaman kingdom, which had troubled the border of Da Viet for a hundred years, fell apart.

After defending the city for two months, the new King Dala finally gave up resistance due to loss and took the initiative to send envoys to the Dai Viet military camp to negotiate peace.

"Negotiate a peace?" Zhao Zhen sneered when he heard Xiaobing's report: "They Da La rampantly violated our people in Dayue for hundreds of years, and now they want to negotiate a peace, it's too late!"

You Ziqing poured wine for Zhao Zhen, and said lightly: "Tell him to go back and tell them the king, whether they surrender or wait for my cavalry of the Great Viet Army to crush his Dala royal court, they are not worthy of peace talks!"

King Dala failed to negotiate peace and was unwilling to surrender, so he had to bite the bullet and continue fighting.

However, after persisting for less than half a month, he finally fled the city with the remaining remnants.

Although he did not win the first level of the new king, this time he returned with a big victory.The disintegration of Da La can be said to have solved a serious problem in his heart.

But what pleased Zhao Zhen the most was You Ziqing's physical changes.

Although he looked thin and weak, perhaps he had strengthened his body during the battle, which made him look much better than before, and he would not be out of breath after another fight.

Because he was afraid that he was thinking too much, Zhao Zhen also went to a famous doctor in Bianyu County to see him, and the result was that he was indeed in good health.

"The so-called heart disease requires heart medicine. Now that Zhao Ji is dead, the thorn between the two of you has been completely pulled out. With an open heart and open heart knots, coupled with exercise and fitness, the body will naturally recover quickly."

Zhao Yan patted Zhao Zhen on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Congratulations, but it's a pity that he is so talented and locked up in the back house."

"It's all up to his will. As long as he wants, no one can restrain him." Zhao Zhen said.

Hearing the protection in Zhao Zhen's words, Zhao Yan suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Sensing keenly that Zhao Yan's mood was wrong, Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Because of Dark Seven?"

"Hey!" Zhao Yan sighed: "Looking at you as a couple, Xiaoqi and I don't know when we will be able to achieve the true fruition, brother, I feel bitter!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen didn't say anything, but only glanced in the direction where An Qi was hiding.

"You are already married to a man. You said that if I go back and ask my father to give me and Xiaoqi a marriage, will he break my leg?" Zhao Yan said distressedly: "Brother, let me pass on your experience. Back then Brother Qing is so difficult, how on earth did you take him down?"

Zhao Zhen glanced at him, turned around and left without saying a word: "Get ready, the teacher will return to court!"

Zhao Yan flipped open the folding fan, pouted at Zhao Zhen's back: "Don't think I don't know if you don't tell me!"

But then he frowned: "It's also served directly, raw rice cooked cooked rice, why is this guy Xiao Qi..."

While muttering, Zhao Yan suddenly turned around and swept in one direction, blocking An Qi who was about to run away in a corner.

"Run away after eavesdropping?" Zhao Yan put his arms around An Qi's waist: "Xiao Qiqi, this habit of yours is not good—"

"three……"

As soon as An Qi said something, Zhao Yan covered his mouth, and it was rare that his face was serious.

"Obviously already tempted, why do you want to hide?" Zhao Yan took out the jade pendant that was taken away from An Qi's arms, looked at An Qi's blushing face but did not make fun of him: "Xiao Qi, let me ask you one last time, You really don't want to be with me?"

An Qi's back was pressed tightly against the wall, and when he heard this, he subconsciously wanted to speak, but Zhao Yan covered his mouth again.

"Think clearly before answering. This time, no matter what your answer is, I will respect your decision. If you don't want to, I, Zhao Yan, will not bother you." After saying this, Zhao Yan took a deep look at An Qi. With a glance, he withdrew his hand.

But this time, the reluctance that almost blurted out was stuck in An Qi's throat, unable to speak out.

Seeing An Qi's hesitation, Zhao Yan's originally serious eyes couldn't help but be filled with hope.

An Qi avoided staring at him, and asked for a while with downcast eyes: "Why? Why me? Just because I'm interesting?"

"I noticed you at first because you are interesting." Zhao Yan said: "But if you like someone, isn't it because you attract attention, so you like it?"

An Qi looked up at Zhao Yan: "Like it?"

"Otherwise?" Zhao Yan was speechless: "My majestic third prince, if you want to raise a funny thing, you only need to say a word. There are plenty of beautiful little brothers who recommend themselves as pillows. Do you have to fight to the death with you, a slippery little mouse?"

This is really ugly!

An Qi wanted to run subconsciously, but then remembered what You Ziqing said, and restrained himself to stay.

He took a deep breath: "When?"

"The first time you appeared next to elder brother as a secret guard, you had a round face and a chubby face. You looked easy to bully, but you just kept a straight face like other secret guards. At that time I thought, well, this kid is very interesting."

Zhao Yan recalled the scene when he saw Dark Seven for the first time, and the corners of Zhao Yan's mouth could not help but evoke a happy arc.

"Then the third prince has been bullying me?" An Qi had a serious face.

"I'll just pinch your face and bully you?" Zhao Yan couldn't hold back as he spoke and started to do it again, but instead of pinching the face, he pinched the back of An Qi's neck habitually.

An Qi trembled when he pinched him: "You, you rewarded me with sour pears on purpose!"

Zhao Yan: "..."

An Qi continued to turn over the old score: "He dragged me out and stuffed ice cubes into my collar when I was not prepared!"

Zhao Yan laughed naively: "That's not to see that you are hot in summer, and to cool you down."

An Qi sneered: "What do you say when the winter hits my face and stuffs bugs in my back?"

Zhao Yan: "..."

"I ran away when I saw the third prince. I practiced it at that time." An Qi concluded with a blank expression.

"Cough!" Zhao Yan coughed in embarrassment: "Isn't it because you are so cute that you want to put on a sullen face and tease you?"

Seeing that An Qi became more and more angry, Zhao Yan grabbed his jaw.

"Little guy, did you bully him if you never heard of liking him?"

Zhao Yan leaned close to An Qi's ear: "I must have fallen in love with you at first sight at that time, otherwise the other dark guards are not bad, why do I think you are interesting and cute?"

Dark Seven: "..."

Looking at An Qi's blushing face, a smile flashed across Zhao Yan's eyes: "What about your decision? Would you like to be with me?"

"I……"

"Your heart is beating very fast, your face is very red, and you even stole my jade pendant." Zhao Yan touched An Qi's face: "It's all like this, do you still want to reject me?"

"I think I should reject you." An Qi hurriedly said before Zhao Yan changed his face: "Because if I promise you now, you will definitely carry me back to the room."

Zhao Yan paused, then suddenly laughed: "You really want to be carried back to your room by me?"

"I don't want to." Pushing Zhao Yan away, An Qi slipped away.

Zhao Yan looked at the direction where An Qi slipped away, and tapped his chin with his fan: "So, is this an agreement?"

Well, neither agreed nor rejected.

The little thing is still so awkward.

But it's better than saying no.

Zhao Yan shook his head, and decided not to push too hard, and give An Qi a little more time.

Anyway, the class teacher will be preparing to return to the court soon, so let's wait until we return to Beijing.

After making up his mind, Zhao Yan unfolded the folding fan and went back to the room shaking it.

However, when he returned to the room, he was startled by a woman who suddenly appeared on the bed.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yan's expression darkened immediately after recovering.

"Little girl..."

"No matter who you are, put on your clothes and get out immediately!" Zhao Yan interrupted coldly: "Otherwise, don't blame me for throwing you out!"