After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Hu Chang didn't dare to step forward until the hidden guards left in despair one by one.

"Your Highness..."

Zhao Zhen was expressionless: "What's the matter?"

"Qiu Shuang went to see it, and said she was frightened, and now she sat at the table with a pale face and didn't recover."

Hu Chang looked at his master's face, endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold back a word: "If your highness wants to, you should be more gentle and considerate..."

Zhao Zhen raised his hand to interrupt Hu Chang: "Go down."

"The slave will leave." Hu Chang gave Zhao Zhen a worried look, and left with a sigh.

But Zhao Zhen stood there without moving for a long time.

Zhao Zhen originally wanted to avoid it for two days, but when he returned to the bedroom in the dead of night, thinking that You Ziqing was in the side hall next door, he still couldn't help but turned around.

You Ziqing didn't seem to be affected in any way, and fell into a deep sleep holding the quilt, Zhao Zhen sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his face without waking up.

If it wasn't for the pause of breathing, Zhao Zhen would have tricked him.

Knowing that You Ziqing was pretending to be asleep, Zhao Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't reveal it, but his movements became more frivolous. When he pulled the opponent's collar away, he obviously felt You Ziqing's body stiffen.

In this way, I still insisted not to "wake up".

Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows, and began to stretch his hands under the quilt: "Are you still awake?"

You Ziqing: "..."

Grabbing Zhao Zhen's bad hand, You Ziqing reluctantly opened his eyes.

"Your Highness doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, so it's not good to come here to disturb people's dreams?" You Ziqing's tone was relaxed, but he was actually very nervous.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhen is quite normal at the moment, although it is a bit inexplicable.

"You go to sleep, I'm going back alone." Zhao Zhen stood up with his hands out, gave You Ziqing a vague look, turned and left.

You Ziqing: "??"

So what is this guy here for?

You Ziqing was at a loss.

But it's fine if you don't get nervous.

But even so, You Ziqing was no longer sleepy.Thinking about this day, I was really worried.

Now Zhao Zhen seems to be particularly keen on touching him, he didn't care about it before, but this kiss today...

Could it be that hatred can distort people's minds so much?

In order to retaliate against humiliation, even a man can say it?

You Ziqing was a little dizzy, feeling extremely bad, and didn't want to develop into debts.

No, I have to find a chance to have a good talk with Zhao Zhen later.

Thinking of this, You Ziqing lay down, feeling sleepy again.

It happened that the next day was Xiumu, and You Ziqing wanted to talk to Zhao Zhen without going to the Imperial Academy, but he didn't see anyone for a day.

You Ziqing: "..."

Realizing that the other party was avoiding him on purpose, You Ziqing thought for a moment that he was the apprentice who robbed the civilian men, and Zhao Zhen was the one who was taken advantage of by frivolity.

Shouldn't it be me who should be avoiding?

If you don't see it, don't see it, I still don't believe it, he, Zhao Zhen, can hide from him for a lifetime.If that was the case, he would directly refuse to repay the debt and go back to the Marquis Mansion.

You Ziqing is happy to be at ease without being tortured by Zhao Zhen's neurosis, wishing that Zhao Zhen would never show up.

However, it was obvious that he thought too beautifully.

Zhao Zhen hid for only two days, and when he reappeared in the side hall on the third day, he had recovered to normal.

"Gu has already prepared a congratulatory gift, you go with Gu." Zhao Zhen was talking about going to the prime minister's mansion to celebrate his birthday.

You Ziqing glanced at Zhao Zhen, then nodded: "Listen to Your Highness."

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Maybe it's a guilty conscience, Zhao Zhen always felt that You Ziqing's eyes were full of connotations, and although he seemed hesitant to say anything, he definitely had no good words in his mind.

You Ziqing didn't dare to say anything, she hurriedly shook her head, fearing that if she said something wrong again, it would poke a hornet's nest, and it would be herself who would suffer again.

Seeing You Ziqing being so cautious, Zhao Zhen frowned, but it was rare that he didn't attack. He only took one look at him, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, You Ziqing heaved a sigh of relief.

"Third young master..." Jiu'er still remembered what happened that day, and was quite afraid that Zhao Zhen would make trouble. When he saw someone going out, he patted his chest with lingering fear: "The villain was scared to death. The prince frowned just now. The villain thought he was going to kill him again ..."

You Ziqing patted Jiu'er on the shoulder and interrupted him: "Pack up and go, don't make the prince wait too long."

"Yes." Jiu'er quickly changed You Ziqing's clothes: "Today, Master Hou and the young master should go, and when I see them, the villain will tell you that Master Hou will never look at three If the young master is wronged by this, he will definitely find a way for you to take it back."

"Don't tell them." You Ziqing lowered his eyes and said, "You can't let the Zhongyi Hou's mansion confront the prince because of me."

"But……"

"I know this very well." Seeing that it was almost done, You Ziqing walked out: "Let's go."

When the master and servant went out, Zhao Zhen was already waiting in the carriage. He raised the curtain and glanced at Jiu'er. Without saying anything, he lowered the curtain.

Jiu'er froze from Zhao Zhen's look just now, and she was even more afraid of sending her young master into the tiger's mouth.

You Ziqing was amused by the expression on Jiu'er's face, patted his arm reassuringly, and got into the carriage by himself.

Jiu'er stood for a while before jumping on the shaft of the carriage.

When the carriage started to run, Zhao Zhen put down the letter in his hand and looked up at You Ziqing, as if he had something to say.

"Your Highness, do you have something to say?" You Ziqing wanted to pretend to be stupid and pretend that silence is golden, but he couldn't bear being watched by Zhao Zhen without blinking.

Zhao Zhen held back for a long time: "No."

You Ziqing: "??"

If not, then why are you staring at him with a hesitant expression and not blinking?

"You Ziqing." Just as You Ziqing turned away, Zhao Zhen suddenly called his name.

You Ziqing paused, turned around, and waited for Zhao Zhen to speak.

"Gu is not the sixth brother." Zhao Zhen seemed to be deliberating his words: "Put away your coquettish attitude, and don't try to seduce Gu."

You Ziqing: "??"

Are you sick?

What the hell is this talking about?

You Ziqing choked speechlessly, only feeling that Zhao Zhen seemed to be getting sicker after two days of absence.

"Your Highness..." You Ziqing hesitated again and again, but finally couldn't hold back: "Are you really going to find a doctor to take a look at?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Zhen frowned.

"I told you not to be angry." You Ziqing said cautiously.

"It's okay for you to say, I forgive you for not being guilty." Zhao Zhen said so, but his eyes were obviously not generous.

This duplicity stingy man!

You Ziqing took a deep breath: "I don't think you're mentally normal..."

"Oh?" Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows.

You Ziqing said earnestly: "It's fine that you are moody, you are starting to have hallucinations, it can be seen that it is getting worse, it's better not to shy away from medical treatment, it's better to see a doctor earlier."

After a pause, he continued: "Since when did I seduce you in a seductive manner? Aren't you the one doing the trick?"

Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes.

You Ziqing continued to pluck the fur from the tiger's mouth: "If I'm flattering, it's not like that."

"Really?" Zhao Zhen sneered: "Then why don't you demonstrate it to Gu?"