After I died, the sickly prince turned black

After meeting Zhao Yan, You Ziqing ostensibly withdrew the people he had sent to spy on, but actually replaced another group of private spies that he secretly cultivated back then.

These people hide in the city, or are of various religions, or beggars and shopkeepers. They are no different from ordinary people, but they are no worse than those dark guards with strong martial arts.

It is precisely because it is ordinary that it is even more difficult to be discovered.

After arranging things, You Ziqing focused on the celebration banquet.

Although the main regulations of the celebration banquet were arranged by the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Etiquette, some important details still need to be checked by Zhao Zhen.

But Zhao Zhen was really busy these days, You Ziqing felt sorry for him, so he took over the job.

As everyone knows, Zhao Zhen felt distressed when he saw it.

Seeing that the celebration banquet was about to begin, You Ziqing was dragged back and forth by a group of palace people to confirm this and that, so busy that he didn't even have time to drink his saliva, Zhao Zhen immediately turned black.

"This matter can't be handled well, what's the use of supporting you?" Zhao Zhen swung a knife at the little eunuch who came to You Ziqing to confirm the food, and shouted: "Go away! If you dare to use these trivial matters to make trouble, I will The king cut off your head!"

The little eunuch was so frightened that his face paled, he didn't even bother to say anything, and ran out without hesitation.

As soon as the person went out, You Ziqing was caught in Zhao Zhen's arms, buried his face in his neck and shoulders and sniffed greedily, most of the exhaustion seemed to dissipate.

You Ziqing let Zhao Zhen's big head arch around his neck and shoulders, leaned softly in his arms, and said helplessly, "Why are you angry with a little eunuch?"

"Hmph!" Zhao Zhen peeled off You Ziqing's collar, bit the wolf's head tattoo lightly and said, "You don't need to do this kind of thing yourself, they are just trying to embarrass you on purpose."

Sensing Zhao Zhen's tendency to be dishonest, You Ziqing hurriedly pressed the hand that touched the waist button: "Your Highness, for the celebration banquet later, I agree to the martial arts competition with old general Meng."

"Then let's do half of it." After Zhao Zhen said, he swept the things on the long case with a flick of his sleeves, and hugged You Ziqing up: "I'm too tired, I have to relax my muscles and bones properly, don't worry, I won't make it to the end .”

You Ziqing: "..."

Speechless for a moment, You Ziqing smiled, jumped off the long case, and pushed Zhao Zhen to the ground.

"In this case, let me serve His Highness." You Ziqing smiled charmingly, leaned over and kissed Zhao Zhen.

……

You Ziqing and Zhao Zhen stayed in the Qinzheng Palace because the celebration banquet was about to start.

Although they didn't make it to the end, both of them were dressed neatly and not messy, but when they came out, You Ziqing's lips were red and swollen.

While staring resentfully at the refreshed Zhao Zhen, he rubbed his sore and numb cheeks from time to time.

The sour smell of love between the two made the palace people shyly lower their heads, but they couldn't help but secretly raised their eyelids to peek at the backs of the two walking away hand in hand.

"Why do you keep rubbing, your mouth hurts?" Zhao Zhen asked knowingly.

As soon as he finished asking, You Ziqing glared at him.

"Mouth sour!" You Ziqing rubbed his cheeks and hissed, "It seems to hurt a little, is the corner of my mouth broken?"

Zhao Zhen pinched You Ziqing's chin and raised his head, carefully looked at the corner of his red mouth: "It's not broken, it's just a little swollen."

You Ziqing looked at the undisguised banter in Zhao Zhen's eyes, slapped his hand off in anger, turned around and left without looking back.

Zhao Zhen hurriedly followed up and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too much to blame..."

"Show face." You Ziqing gnashed his teeth and interrupted him: "If you really think so, then cut it off, otherwise don't show off here."

"I'm going to cut it off, and you won't be sexually blessed." Zhao Zhen took You Ziqing's hand: "Okay, don't be angry, aren't you the one who wants to serve me?"

"Then I..." A look of unnaturalness flashed across You Ziqing's face: "I didn't expect it would... be so long!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhen laughed sullenly.

You Ziqing: "..."

More angry!

"Shouldn't you know what I am like?" After a while, Zhao Zhen said meaningfully.

You Ziqing sneered: "There will be no next time!"

Zhao Zhen: "..."

On the way afterwards, You Ziqing didn't say anything to Zhao Zhen again, and walked very fast.

Zhao Zhen knew that he was having a temper tantrum. Instead of feeling unreasonable, he found it more and more cute. He even purposely got used to taking a step behind and followed him unhurriedly.

It wasn't until he was approaching the place where the palace banquet was arranged that he stretched out his hand to grab You Ziqing's arm.

"What are you doing?" You Ziqing had a straight face, indifferent.

"The collar is crooked." After Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he smiled, pulled You Ziqing and turned to face him, and helped him straighten the collar that was not crooked. After that, he leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth: "I was wrong, Don't be angry, huh?"

"What's wrong with you?" You Ziqing's eyes flashed, and she deliberately made a mistake.

Zhao Zhen said smoothly: "The fault is that it shouldn't be too..."

Seeing You Ziqing raised his brows, he quickly swallowed back the big words: "It's my fault that I shouldn't make you angry."

You Ziqing put on a fake smile: "Heh!"

"Cough!" Zhao Zhen leaned closer to You Ziqing's ear, and said flatteringly, "To show my sincerity, next time, I will serve you instead."

"This is serious." You Ziqing's eyes fell on Zhao Zhen's mouth.

Zhao Zhen raised his hand and tapped the corner of his mouth: "A real man speaks his word, so naturally he takes it seriously."

"Okay!" You Ziqing smiled: "Then I will wait for King Ning."

"King Ning is on call." Zhao Zhen said in a low voice, "You can drive however you want."

You Ziqing: "..."

After a while, You Ziqing gritted his teeth and gave Zhao Zhen a thumbs up.

Zhao Zhen smiled and grabbed You Ziqing's hand: "Let's go, don't keep everyone waiting."

Although Zhao Zhen held a celebration banquet for the soldiers on behalf of the emperor, he is not the emperor after all, so it is not good if the finale is too much.

You Ziqing knew this, so he didn't argue with Zhao Zhen anymore, and the two walked over hand in hand.

When the two passed by, everyone had already arrived.

The civil servants and military generals who were talking with each other stopped when they saw the two people present, stood up and saluted.

"Today's celebration banquet is not only to clean up the dust for all the soldiers, but also to celebrate that Da La's serious trouble has finally been eliminated!"

Zhao Zhen raised his hand.

"Everyone don't have to be restrained, just eat and drink well, and everyone knows that the father is seriously ill, so this king will host the celebration banquet on his behalf, and I will offer a toast to all the soldiers here first!"

Everyone stood up and raised their glasses.

After a drink, the dancer entered the stage.

The drum music has changed from the popular and elegant in the past, and it was an inspiring and fierce drum from the beginning.

The dancer has also changed from her usual softness and gracefulness, her dancing posture is both firm and soft, every step of the dance, every turn of the waist, every step on the drums when she moves and jumps.

After some intense music, the music gradually became more melodious, and the dance steps also slowed down. From the murderous atmosphere to gentle wind and drizzle, until the dancer left the stage, everyone failed to recover.

Zhao Zhen leaned closer to You Ziqing's ear: "You were arranged by someone?"

Just as You Ziqing was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the third party who suddenly appeared not far away, and changed the subject: "I'll leave for a while."

After all, without waiting for Zhao Zhen to ask, he got up and left the table.