After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

You Ziqing hurriedly put away her thoughts and turned her head to look over, but saw another self walking towards this side.

In other words, it was the self before rebirth.

You Ziqing watched as he walked towards him with a blank expression, and turned to look at Zhao Zhen in the water prison, the corners of his mouth curled up in an inexplicable arc, and his brows furrowed fiercely.

This scene was something he had never dreamed of before, but until now, he still doesn't remember that it happened in his previous life.

However, it doesn't matter.

What You Ziqing is more curious about now is what he will do next.

Shouldn't...

Is it for lynching?

Looking at Zhao Zhen, and then at himself, I feel very uneasy, knowing that this is a dream, but I can't help being anxious and nervous.

Seeing the whip he was playing with in his hand, You Ziqing's eyes turned red anxiously, and he tried to stop it but couldn't touch it.

"His Royal Highness, how does this water prison taste?"

You Ziqing looked at him and twitched the corners of his mouth, and spit out a sinister and playful sentence.

Zhao Zhen, who had already lowered his head in the water prison, raised his head again, and his dark eyes looked at You Ziqing who was playing with the whip for a moment.

"Why don't you talk?" That You Ziqing opened the cell door, walked in and picked Zhao Zhen's chin with the whip handle: "You seem to hate me very much?"

But Zhao Zhen just gave a cold snort of unknown meaning, then withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and refused to communicate.

You Ziqing saw with his own eyes that when Zhao Zhen lowered his head, the smug and sinister expression on his face cracked instantly.

He looked at Zhao Zhen quietly for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, stood on the stone kan and stretched out his hands to pinch Zhao Zhen's jaw.

"His Royal Highness is giving up on himself, are you not going to live?"

Zhao Zhen still didn't speak, just looked at him with deep eyes.

"Tsk, it's really boring." That You Ziqing suddenly threw away Zhao Zhen's jaw, and retreated down the stone sill: "The ants know how to steal life, but His Royal Highness, the prince, only knows how to come to die."

"What do you want to say?" Zhao Zhen finally spoke, his voice hoarse as if he had a handful of rough sand in his throat.

"The overall situation in this world has been decided. If I were His Royal Highness, I would hide my name wisely instead of being so stupid as to come back to die." That You Ziqing said coldly.

"So, are you here to see Gu off for the last time?"

The corners of Zhao Zhen's chapped mouth curled up in a mocking arc, but relief flashed across his eyes.

"What orphan? Zhao Zhen, the former emperor has passed away, and the young emperor is in Zen. There is only the new emperor in this world. There has been no prince of Da Yue for a long time. You are a defeated general. What qualifications do you have to be called an orphan?"

He was obviously insulting Zhao Zhen verbally, but he seemed very angry, and You Ziqing could even empathize with him.

He clearly felt the contradiction between the other party's inconsistency.

Because of this trance of empathy, You Ziqing suddenly felt a strong suction, pulling him into that body.

Before You Ziqing could be shocked, his body went up the stone ridge again in disbelief, and then he watched helplessly as he reached out to untie Zhao Zhen and helped him up from the water.

"You!" Zhao Zhen looked at the person in front of him in shock.

You Ziqing supported Zhao Zhen and walked out eagerly: "You go, I have already arranged the person, I will send you out of the city overnight, and live incognito in the future, don't come back, I will find another dead prisoner's corpse to replace you. "

"Why?" Zhao Zhen looked at You Ziqing's exquisite and beautiful side face, and a glimmer of light flickered in his dark and deep eyes.

You Ziqing didn't speak, but just helped Zhao Zhen out of the tunnel with a blank expression.

The more You Ziqing remained silent, the more stubborn Zhao Zhen's expression became, and the eyes staring at You Ziqing revealed a madness that even he didn't realize.

"Why did you let me go?" Zhao Zhen deliberately leaned his body weakly on You Ziqing, as if greedily feeling the temperature of You Ziqing's body: "Didn't you set a trap and imprison me here?"

You Ziqing still didn't speak, and when he got outside, he pushed Zhao Zhen to his subordinates without hesitation.

Just as his subordinates sent Zhao Zhen to the horse, Jiu'er suddenly ran over with an anxious expression on his face, and whispered into You Ziqing's ear, "My lord, there is an ambush."

"What?" You Ziqing turned to look at Jiu'er.

Jiu'er glanced at the distance as a signal: "They are all ambush archers."

You Ziqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Could it be that the emperor found out?" Jiu'er asked anxiously.

You Ziqing didn't answer, she drooped her eyes in silence for a moment, looked up at Zhao Zhen who was already on the horseback and was about to drive away, stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the bow and arrow."

Everyone froze for a moment, but didn't respond.

"Ok?"

A slight nasal sound made everyone tremble in fright, without hesitation, one of them hurriedly handed over the bow and arrow.

You Ziqing took the bow and arrow, aimed at Zhao Zhen's back, and shot it out.

The arrow didn't hit Zhao Zhen's back, but pierced the horse's hip, which made the horse neigh and raise its hooves, throwing Zhao Zhen off the horse's back.

Almost the moment Zhao Zhen landed on the ground, he was held around the neck by the long sword of the guards who swarmed up.

You Ziqing handed the bow and arrow to someone else, stood there for a while, then walked slowly in front of Zhao Zhen, looking down at him condescendingly.

Facing Zhao Zhen's astonished eyes, he didn't panic at all, but smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"How?" You Ziqing raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk: "Is it exciting? It's fun, isn't it? Get up and continue after the fun. The king said that he would let you go, but he didn't say how to let you go, as long as you can run out." I'll let you go because of my range, how about it?"

Zhao Zhen's eyes were about to burst: "You Ziqing!"

"Continue!" You Ziqing didn't look at Zhao Zhen again, and turned to the people around him: "Put him on the horse, come again!"

"Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated!" Zhao Zhen clenched his fists with veins bulging: "You Ziqing! You killed me, you killed me!"

"Want to die?" The corners of You Ziqing's mouth curled slightly, and the smile made people shudder: "It's so boring to die directly, isn't it so exciting?"

"you……"

"I'm in a bad mood today. If you cooperate, you might still have a chance, but if you don't..."

You Ziqing snorted coldly: "Then don't blame me for using extraordinary means to force you to cooperate. His Royal Highness is so arrogant, I don't know if Wei Guogong has the face to ask His Highness to cooperate?"

Zhao Zhen stared at You Ziqing with bloodshot deep eyes, as if he hated him to the core, but also as if he was in extreme pain.

"Okay." After a while, Zhao Zhen looked at You Ziqing's face, gritted his teeth and said, "I cooperate."

In this way, he repeatedly climbed onto the horse's back and was shot off by You Ziqing's arrow. He was extremely insulting and trampled his dignity under his feet.

You Ziqing was controlled in that body, watching Zhao Zhen every time he fell down, the light in his eyes dimmed, and in the end, it was completely empty, turned into a walking dead and dragged back to the dungeon.

That's right, the dungeon. This time, Zhao Zhen was not imprisoned in a water dungeon, but in a dungeon.

You Ziqing glanced at Zhao Zhen, turned around and left the dungeon, and when he went out, he saw Zhao Ji standing outside the door.