After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Those people were not Zhao Zhen's opponents at all. Seeing him raise the knife and see the blood splattered by those men in black, You Ziqing, who had been out of the situation, finally came to his senses and finally realized that something was wrong.

Everything that happened in front of me seemed familiar, this is the Xishan hunting ground!

Young Zhao Zhen, a familiar assassin...

It wasn't some dying phantom at all, he was reborn, back to that year, the day when Xishan Hunting Ground assassinated Zhao Zhen!

After reacting, You Ziqing was still in shock, and when he raised his eyes, he saw one of them sneaking up on Zhao Zhen from behind.

"careful!"

The action was faster than the brain, and when You Ziqing came back to his senses, he had already rushed to block Zhao Zhen.

The assassin was startled when he saw this, but it was too late to stop, so he had to use his strength to deflect.Although he missed the vital point, he still scratched You Ziqing's arm.

"Ziqing!"

The assassin was relentless, but Zhao Zhen was not relentless. Seeing You Ziqing was injured, his eyes turned red, and he sent the assassin back to the west with a single swing of his sword.

Looking at You Ziqing's injured arm, Zhao Zhen's eyes darkened: "Let's go!"

You Ziqing was dragged away for a long distance, and after making sure that no one was chasing him, she stopped at a mountain stream.

"The injury on your arm needs to be dealt with immediately." Zhao Zhen looked around, helped You Ziqing to sit down on a big rock, tore off the cloth on the wound, poured the golden sore medicine on it, and skillfully tore off a piece The placket is bound.

Looking up again, looking at You Ziqing who was frowning in pain, a look of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Mother, His Royal Highness..."

You Ziqing felt guilty for a while when he saw it.

But Zhao Zhen just took a deep look at You Ziqing and then turned his eyes away: "I don't know if there are any assassins behind, we have to go out and join everyone before dark."

After a pause, he turned to You Ziqing and asked, "Can you go?"

It's the hands that hurt, not the feet...

You Ziqing glanced at Zhao Zhen, stood up and said, "I can walk."

The two had just walked for a while when they heard a faint sound of horseshoes, looked at each other, and stopped.

"Someone is coming." Zhao Zhen tightened his sword hand and looked ahead vigilantly.

The horse team soon appeared in front of them, the leader was the sixth prince Zhao Ji.

Almost the moment the person appeared, Zhao Zhen obviously felt that the people around him were not in the right mood, and when he turned his head, he saw You Ziqing staring in Zhao Ji's direction in a daze, with pursed lips and pale face.

That reaction was very strange, even Zhao Zhen couldn't understand it for a while.But feeling You Ziqing's fragility at that moment, almost subconsciously, Zhao Zhen pulled him behind him.

When he recovered, he couldn't help laughing at himself, how determined You Ziqing was to Zhao Ji, and the relationship between the two was even more like glue, what kind of weakness was he protecting, and what was wrong with him?

Sure enough, as soon as he got close, Zhao Ji got off his horse, rushed over and pulled You Ziqing from behind Zhao Zhen.

"Ziqing, are you injured?" Zhao Ji looked at the injury on You Ziqing's arm with a nervous expression: "How is the injury? Show me quickly!"

You Ziqing looked at the genuine worry and tension on Zhao Ji's face, but he was not as moved as before.

On the contrary, as long as I think of that glass of poisoned wine and the rituals and music representing the emperor's wedding, I feel nauseated.

Whether it's true or false, it's so cheap, what's the use?

"Ziqing, are you okay?" Zhao Ji didn't like the way You Ziqing looked at him at this time, and frowned, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

It was an accident that Ziqing was in danger, or did Ziqing suspect that he was deliberately obstructing it?

The assassination of the prince was a plan that had been laid out early in the morning. It was supposed to be foolproof, but when Ziqing and the prince were rushed away by the crazy wild boars, it was no wonder that they would think too much.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Ji's face softened a lot, seeing the injury on You Ziqing's arm was really distressing.

"You need to deal with your injury as soon as possible, go back and talk about it first." Then he turned to Zhao Zhen, who was looking at this side coldly: "Brother is really reckless, if it's just for the sake of winning or losing, tell me, I will let you do it." Yes, why bother to run out of this hunting range, risking yourself and getting Ziqing involved, this is encountering a herd of wild boars, wouldn't it be more dangerous if it were wolves, tigers, and leopards?"

Zhao Ji's words are purely backlash, others don't know it, but You Ziqing, the half-instigator, knows it all too well.

The reason was not at all that the prince ran out of the hunting range for the sake of winning or losing, but because the people they arranged deliberately lured people over when the other party was aroused to hunt blood and rushed forward.

The hunting ground here is huge, almost occupying several hills. Unless someone is familiar with the terrain, it is difficult to distinguish the boundaries without paying attention.

Although this Xishan hunting ground comes every year, few of them are really familiar with the terrain. You Ziqing took advantage of this and assisted Zhao Ji in setting up the game.

The accident is that You Ziqing did not expect that he would get lost on the way of hunting, bump into Zhao Zhen by mistake and catch up with wild boars.

Not only was he in danger, but he also ruined his plan. If the assassin who attacked behind him hadn't been blocked by him, Zhao Zhen would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

In the previous life, Zhao Zhen fell to the root of his illness because of this.

Thinking of this, You Ziqing's face changed, thinking, it really is retribution.Blocking this sword for the opponent today is not wronged at all, it can be regarded as retaliation for retribution.

When she came back to her senses, she found that the scene was eerily quiet, and there was no expected tension. You Ziqing was puzzled, but when she looked up, she found that everyone was looking at her in horror.

Just as he was wondering why everyone was doing this, his throat choked up, a fishy sweetness rushed up, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Ziqing!"

Before losing consciousness, You Ziqing's first thought was that the sword was actually poisonous, and the second thought was that the reaction to breaking the poison was so slow, and he couldn't even see it when dealing with the wound.

When You Ziqing woke up, she unexpectedly found that she was lying in Zhao Zhen's camp. The wound had been re-treated, and the clothes had been changed into new ones.

Zhao Zhen and Zhao Ji are all there, but both of them have bad expressions.

Seeing You Ziqing woke up, Zhao Ji was the first to come to the bed, sat down and held his hand: "The poison has been cured, but fortunately, it is only a skin trauma that did not hurt the lungs, otherwise even if the poison is cured, it will surely fall root cause."

After a pause, although Zhao Zhen was not named, the words were directed at Zhao Zhen: "It was also when the wound was treated that it was not discovered early, otherwise it would not be..."

Before Zhao Ji finished speaking, You Ziqing withdrew his hand, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

You Ziqing lowered his eyes to avoid Zhao Ji's gaze: "It's just a small injury, but it alarmed the two Highnesses, Ziqing feels very ashamed."

Although he didn't say anything else, the attitude of rejection was obvious.

Zhao Ji frowned slightly, his first reaction was that the concealment of the poisoning caused a gap in You Ziqing's heart, but this is not the place to talk, so he had to swallow the explanation that came out of his mouth.

"Heal your wounds first, and then talk about other things later." Zhao Ji said so, sitting without moving, looking at You Ziqing with eyes that seemed to contain a thousand words, self-blame, guilt, and affection.

You Ziqing lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "Your Highness, please go back."

"Then I'll go back first, and I'll come back to see you, you..." Zhao Ji sighed and stood up: "I'll talk about it later."

Zhao Ji tucked You Ziqing in the quilt, then turned and left, but he didn't take You Ziqing's attitude to heart.

It was indeed his fault for concealing this matter. The other party was right to be angry, and he knew Ziqing, and I believe he had hinted at it. The other party would definitely understand his difficulties.

After explaining it later and coaxing it well, I will definitely not care about it anymore.