After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Zhao Zhen didn't say anything about Zhao Yan's words, but You Ziqing was not happy at first, and turned around and sprayed.

"What's the matter with you?" You Ziqing glanced suggestively at Zhao Yan, and snorted coldly: "It's been so long since you won the heart of our dark seven, why don't you ask if it's because you can't? "

Zhao Yan: "..."

Didn't you say no?

Just by the way, who did you provoke?

Zhao Yan was stupefied, and Zhao Zhen glanced at him, keeping his mouth tensed so that the corners of his mouth did not curl up too obviously.

But even so, You Ziqing still gave her a glare.

Zhao Zhen touched his nose nonchalantly.

Seeing that You Ziqing was about to leave, he quickly reached out to fish it back.

This time I didn't talk too much, just hugged him horizontally, turned around and walked back.

"What are you doing?" You Ziqing frowned coldly, but raised Zhao Zhen's chin with his fingers, and said strangely, "I'm not afraid of getting stained by you if I hold you like this?"

"Hey, don't make trouble." Zhao Zhen had nothing to say except kind words to appease him.

Abstinence is already very difficult, completely sleeping in separate rooms, don't even think about it!

But You Ziqing still gave him a fight.

When I went back, I told Hu Chang: "From today onwards, I will make room for His Highness, and live in a side hall, and you will have someone clean it up."

Hu Chang was shocked when he heard this.

This, is it so noisy that they want to divide the room? !

"But I remember that princesses all have their own yards. If the side hall is not enough, just move..."

"Hu Chang, you go out!" Zhao Zhen interrupted You Ziqing with a black face, and waited for Hu Chang to leave with his neck shrunk, and Zhao Yan, who stayed behind with a look of glaring eyes, took a deep breath and calmed down his face: "Okay Have something to eat and go back to your room."

"What are you doing?" You Ziqing raised an eyebrow.

Zhao Zhen paused every word, gnashing his teeth: "Damn—you!"

You Ziqing: "..."

Zhao Yan: "??"

No, you are so... okay?

So you don't treat your brother as an outsider?

As soon as Zhao Yan finished complaining in his heart, Zhao Zhen gave him a slap in the face, and he bit the bullet and carried it off.

"Why are you following here?" Zhao Zhen was very dissatisfied with his lack of wink.

Zhao Yan shook off the folding fan, and calmly lifted his robe and sat across from them: "What else can we do, of course we have dinner."

"Go back to your Dongyuan and use it!" Zhao Zhen said angrily.

"No..." Zhao Yan was speechless: "Is there such a way of hospitality as yours?"

You Ziqing sneered coldly: "Are you the one who turns other people's guards onto the bed every time you're a guest?" Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew it from Zhao Yan's refreshed state.

Besides, when did this person not come for Dark Seven?

This person surnamed Zhao really has no good stuff!

"Brother Qing..." Zhao Yan half-hid his face with his fan, "Can you stop sitting when you quarrel?"

Facing the unkind eyes of the two, Zhao Yan was completely indifferent with his cheeky blessing.

"Eunuch Hu!" Zhao Yan raised his voice and shouted: "Add some table and chopsticks, and also, ask the dining room to prepare some light and nutritious meals, and my little seven will wake up and eat later!"

You Ziqing: "..."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

When Hu Chang added the bowls and chopsticks, Zhao Yan didn't care about the two of them poking someone's eyes with the knife, and enjoyed it by himself. After wiping his mouth, he took the food box and left.

As soon as he walked to the door, Zhao Yan seemed to suddenly remember something and stopped.

Turning his head to persuade Zhao Zhen earnestly: "Brother, if you can't do it, let Brother Qing do something, it's the same, you still have to pamper yourself well, quarreling over this matter, how hurtful is it?"

Facing Zhao Zhen's cold and frightened gaze, Zhao Yan took a pause, but still took it without fear of death.

"If you really can't do it, you can go to the imperial doctor to see it. Don't hide your illness from the doctor?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Zhen to have an attack, he quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

But after Zhao Yan made such a fuss, the two couldn't quarrel anymore. They looked at each other and fell silent.

However, after the meal, although You Ziqing did not insist on moving to the courtyard belonging to the princess, she still asked Hu Chang to lead someone to clean up the side hall, regardless of what Zhao Zhen asked to go back to the room after eating, so she just brought her things and left. Went to the palace.

Zhao Zhen couldn't laugh angrily: "This temper is still stubborn here."

"Your Highness..." Hu Chang cautiously asked for instructions, "Do you really want to move?"

Zhao Zhen said: "If he wants to move, let's move, and move my king's as well."

Hu Chang sighed: "Yes, the servant will arrange it now."

Zhao Zhen didn't stay in the mansion either, and then went to Dali Temple.

As for Zhao Yan, Zhao Zhen said that he didn't really want to see such a bad thing.

If he didn't know that Zhao Yan didn't force An Qi to go back to protect him, he would have thrown An Qi to that guy long ago, making him go as far as he can.

And the bad thing that Zhao Zhen despises so much is currently feeding An Qi with a spoonful of porridge.

An Qi was tossed a little bit hard yesterday, and when he woke up, his whole body hurt everywhere, as if he was about to fall apart.

As a hidden guard, his physical condition is actually not bad. Except for discomfort, he has never been so disabled before and after.

But ever since Bian Yu said that he couldn't do it that time, this guy has gone crazy and put more force on him.

If you say it's happy, it's really happy, and this pain is also really painful. The painful Anqi is annoyed when he sees Zhao Yan.

Especially when he wakes up, he is not allowed to wear clothes, and the thin quilt can only cover his waist. While his eyes are taking advantage of others, he still feels good about himself...

While An Qi felt uncomfortable all over, he really wanted to drag Zhao Yan into a fight, even when he looked at people, his eyes were not eyes and noses were not noses.

"Why don't you eat?" Seeing that An Qi suddenly pursed his lips and turned his head away, Zhao Yan stretched out his hand to shake off the rice grains from the corner of his mouth: "You just took a few mouthfuls, come on, eat some more, otherwise how will you recover your strength?"

"Then continue to be squeezed by the third prince?" An Qi puffed up his cheeks angrily.

"Look at what I said." Zhao Yan coaxed, "I squeezed you only because I love you. Others want to be squeezed by me. I don't have this kind of blessing. I don't know who you learned from your temper that turns your face after enjoying it. "

Dark Seven: "..."

I've never seen such a brazen person when I grow up so big!

Your Highness is already shameless enough to the young master, but I didn't expect that the third prince is even better than blue!

An Qi was so angry that he immediately kicked Zhao Yan, but the other grabbed his ankle.

Facing Zhao Yan's teasing and smiling eyes, An Qi blushed and shrank her feet back.

"Eat porridge obediently, if you dare to take a bite less, I will kiss you once." Zhao Yan threatened with a smile.

An Qi glared at Zhao Yan, but he didn't dare to show his temper when he handed the spoon to his mouth, so he opened his mouth to eat obediently.

As a result, as soon as he swallowed it, he was kissed by Zhao Yan.

Dark Seven: "!!"

"A reward for you." The more Zhao Yan looked at An Qi's wide-eyed eyes, the more he wanted to tease him: "If you are not good, you will be punished. Of course, you will be rewarded if you are good."

Dark Seven: "..."

I really want to fight!

He was upright, but Zhao Yan suddenly changed his expression, sighed, and looked at him with guilt in his eyes.