After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Hu Chang followed Ansan into the palace that day, and was able to serve his master up close again. His eyes filled with excitement, and he knelt and kowtowed for a long time without raising his head.

"Eunuch Hu, get up. Although there are many rules in this palace, there are no outsiders here. Just do what happened before, don't be too cautious." You Ziqing stretched out his hand to help him up.

"The old slave thought that he would never be able to serve the master again." Hu Chang was in tears, and wiped his face with his sleeves: "The old slave is too excited, and let the young master see a joke."

You Ziqing shook his head: "It's hard for you to have this kind of heart. The emperor and I originally planned to let you enter the palace after the enthronement ceremony. Because the twelve princes have no one to take care of them, we called you into the palace ahead of time. .”

Hearing that the master has not forgotten him, Hu Chang's eyes turned red again: "Don't worry, my lord, this old slave will definitely serve the Twelve Princes well."

You Ziqing smiled and was about to speak when he saw a young eunuch leading people from Shangyifang in.

"Slave maid please greet the young master." This Shangyifang is a smart person, knowing that Zhao Zhen's current status, it is inappropriate to call You Ziqing Princess Ning, so he changed the title on his own.

"Exemption." You Ziqing glanced at the gown robe in her hand: "Is this a grand ceremony dress for the emperor?"

You Ziqing was a little puzzled, the emperors of the Dayue Dynasty had always been dressed in bright yellow dragon robes, even the gown robes were mainly thick and heavy, and the colors and totems would not change much.

But what the maid from Shangyifang is holding in front of her is a set of black golden dragon gowns, only the edges are treated with dark red. pattern.

This can be said to be a set of gowns that breaks the tradition.

You Ziqing was wondering if Shangyifang had made a mistake, when she saw that palace maid was full of happiness.

"Back to son, the emperor's uniform has already been sent to the Qinzheng Palace. It is for you. There are still a few days before the enthronement ceremony. You can try to see if it fits. If it doesn't fit, the servants will change it." The maid said respectfully with a smile.

"Mine?" You Ziqing was stunned when he heard that.

Zhao Zhen's enthronement ceremony, what is going on with this outfit for him?

You Ziqing suddenly remembered Zhao Zhen's words "Shoulder to Shoulder King". After a closer look, he realized that it was a python robe, not a dragon robe.

Just when he didn't know how to answer the conversation, there was a sound of footsteps, and Zhao Zhen walked in quickly.

"This gown is no good." Zhao Zhen said as soon as he entered the door: "Take it back and change it. Change the python into a golden dragon. It's the same as my set. The rules of the crown are also according to my own."

The palace maid looked at You Ziqing in shock, her heart was full of surprise, but she didn't dare to show her face, she hurriedly bowed her head and bowed, then backed out.

It wasn't until the person left that You Ziqing regained his voice: "What is the emperor doing?"

Zhao Zhen sat down beside You Ziqing: "After thinking about it, I still feel that this word is unlucky, so I decided to make you an emperor."

"Emperor?" You Ziqing almost knit his brows: "Your Majesty, this is...too nonsense. Originally, it is against the ancestral system to stand side by side with the king. It is not easy for people to accept it. What kind of emperor is there again, ministers! Have to go crazy?"

The problem is, there has never been the title of emperor since ancient times.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhen disagreed: "The queen is a woman, so you are called queen. You are a man, of course you are a monarch, but the difference is that the former is a harem subordinate, and the latter is the former monarch."

There is nothing wrong with this explanation, but canonization is not a child's play, can it be so casual?

You Ziqing disagreed very much, but Zhao Zhen didn't give him a chance to refuse: "Rules are made by people and broken by people, so why am I still married to a man like you?"

You Ziqing held his forehead: "This is not acceptable..."

"Since I have made a decision, I will arrange it naturally. You don't have to worry, Ge Zhongsheng will take care of it."

Zhao Zhen pulled You Ziqing into his arms: "The grand ceremony is still a few days away. If you have time, you can wait at ease and don't worry about it."

You Ziqing withdrew from Zhao Zhen's embrace, carefully sizing up the man in front of him.

Zhao Zhen was horrified by him: "What are you looking at?"

"I always feel that the emperor has changed a lot." You Ziqing sighed: "You in the past, never jumped so far, but now you have the temperament of your childhood, you can think of it as soon as you think about it."

"You are wrong." Zhao Zhen suddenly said seriously: "Even if it was me before, as long as you are willing to stay by my side, I will make the same decision. I like you, but I never thought of breaking your wings. Hold back your edge. Because, the person I love, he should be such a dazzling existence."

You Ziqing: "..."

The emperor's love words are getting more and more climaxed, and it is really a bit overwhelming.

You Ziqing blinked, feeling that his face was burning, especially Zhao Zhen's eyes at this moment made his heart tingle.

"The You Ziqing I am obsessed with is the shining gilded jade, not the dull and dull jade."

Zhao Zhen pulled You Ziqing into his arms again: "Only this emperor can match you."

You Ziqing let Zhao Zhen hold her, her mind went blank for a while and she couldn't speak.

Zhao Zhen thought he was still worried, so he patted his back comfortingly, stroking his back from time to time.

Feeling his comfort, You Ziqing suddenly smiled: "How can I be as good as you say?"

"Yes." Zhao Zhen kissed You Ziqing's temples: "It's really Zhao Zhen's luck to have Ziqing by your side in this life."

You Ziqing's nose was sore, she looked at Zhao Zhen with moist eyes, suddenly raised her hand to hook his chin, and placed a kiss on his lips.

The moment the two lips touched, it was out of control.

I don't know who took the initiative, I don't know who is reluctant to give up, and soon they kissed deeply and lingeringly.

It took a long time before You Ziqing couldn't stand it and backed away. Seeing Zhao Zhen laughing so hard, he said in a hoarse voice, "Go inside."

Zhao Zhen took a deep look at You Ziqing, without saying a word, he directly picked him up, turned around and strode towards the inner hall.

However, as soon as he entered the inner hall, You Ziqing supported Zhao Zhen's shoulders and jumped to the ground.

Zhao Zhen was taken aback: "You..."

But You Ziqing dragged him to the table and sat down, lit the incense with his own hands, and made hot tea for him.

Zhao Zhen: "??"

The atmosphere was just right, why suddenly...

Zhao Zhen watched him busy with a dazed expression.

Unknown why, You Ziqing put the hot tea in front of Zhao Zhen, and pushed the pastry over.

"Your majesty has worked hard." You Ziqing's peach-blossom eyes were half-smiling, more provocative than a fox: "Drink tea and have some snacks, and let Ziqing serve you."

This look, this tone of voice, is very flavorful, but...

Zhao Zhen looked at the refreshments in front of him, and then at You Ziqing who was exuding provocativeness all over his body, but he was still confused.

At the moment when his patience was about to run out, You Ziqing smiled charmingly, and suddenly slipped under the table.

Zhao Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened and his heart beat faster...