After I died, the sickly prince turned black

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The abnormal noise from the wrists made the two of them lower their heads at the same time, both staring in astonishment at the cracking bells on their respective wrists.

Before he could react, the red rope broke and fell with broken bells, one on the quilt and the other on the ground.

"This……"

The two looked at each other.

"Not good!" Realizing something, You Ziqing immediately changed his face: "It's Abbot Huishan, something must have happened to him!"

"Abbot Huishan?" Zhao Zhen was taken aback for a moment, wondering how You Ziqing thought of Abbot Huishan.

The bell was indeed given by Abbot Huishan, but he didn't mention it in front of Ziqing. Even if Ziqing was unconscious and conscious, he probably didn't know about it.

"I was able to wake up thanks to the abbot's help." You Ziqing looked at Zhao Zhen, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Actually, during the period of coma, I was not really comatose, I should have died..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhen covered his mouth.

"Don't say it." That word is what Zhao Zhen can't hear the most now, just listening to it makes him feel lingering.

Distress flashed across You Ziqing's eyes, and he nodded.

After Zhao Zhen saw it, he withdrew his hand.

You Ziqing followed Zhao Zhen's retracted hand with his eyes, and wanted to catch it, but he had been asleep for too long, and his body was not so obedient, so he had to give up greedily.

"How do you know that Abbot Huishan's bell saved you?" Zhao Zhen didn't notice You Ziqing's strangeness, and pulled him into his arms.

"Because, when I was in a coma, I saw Abbot Huishan, and he sent me back by using a formation." Seeing Zhao Zhen stunned, You Ziqing smiled and said, "I heard the bell at that time, and Abbot Huishan also mentioned that the emperor's blood sacrifice was launched, and this bell is so weird, you can guess who gave it to you."

Zhao Zhen just looked at You Ziqing like that, and didn't know for a moment whether he should be shocked by the fact that he saw Abbot Huishan in a coma, or marvel at his ability to push back.

"This bell was indeed given by Abbot Huishan. He said it was for the two of us to make a string. When the moon is full and the night is midnight, you will wake up when you sacrifice your lover's blood."

Zhao Zhen stroked You Ziqing's face, with joy and fear in his eyes: "That is to say, you've been drowsy these days, not just a normal drowsiness, but a departed soul?"

"You can also say that." You Ziqing nodded: "A broken bell is not a good sign. Since it belongs to the abbot, it must be closely related to him. Something must have happened to the abbot!"

"Don't be in a hurry." Seeing You Ziqing's eagerness to think about it and being uncomfortable, Zhao Zhen hurriedly comforted him: "Tell me where you saw him first, and I'll send someone to find him!"

This actually stopped You Ziqing from asking.

He froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhao Zhen: "I don't know the exact location, but I knew it was a ruined temple. I arrived there suddenly, and I was summoned into it before I had time to look at it."

This range is wide.

Just relying on a broken temple without a specific location, trying to use this as a clue is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"I think it shouldn't be far from the capital." You Ziqing frowned and analyzed: "For one thing, my body and care are all in the capital, even if my soul leaves my body, it is impossible to go climbing mountains and wading.

The bell should be the medium of the formation. In this case, the two are common, and it is even more impossible to be too far apart. Let people look around the capital first. "

"Your analysis makes sense." Zhao Zhen supported You Ziqing to lie down: "I'll send someone to look for it right away, you wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Said to ask You Ziqing to wait, but worried about his inconvenience, Zhao Zhen did not leave the valley, but stood in the courtyard and fired a signal flare.

Soon, everyone rushed over.

Suddenly seeing the signal flare sent by the master, he thought he was in danger, Zhao Yu and the hidden guards came especially fast.

Even Hu Chang, who has no kung fu, ran out of the Fenghuolun posture with two legs, almost chasing after Zhao Yu and others.

Seeing that the master was standing there well, without encountering any assassins or other dangers, the hearts of everyone fell back to their original positions.

"Your Majesty!" Even though they didn't know why they were called suddenly, everyone still stood on one knee and waited for the order.

"Zhao Yu." Zhao Zhen looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhao Yu.

"The minister is here!" Zhao Yu responded with cupped fists.

"You go back to Beijing immediately, take my imperial order to the government, and send people to investigate all the ruined temples near the capital. You must find Abbot Huishan?" Zhao Zhen thought for a while, then changed his words: "If there is no one near the capital, expand the scope , I will also look carefully for the towns in counties and towns that are closer to the capital."

Although Zhao Yu was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions, and took the imperial order with both hands: "Yes! The minister leads the order!"

Zhao Yu quickly took the order and left, leaving the others looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Hu Chang stays." Zhao Zhen glanced at everyone: "Everyone else step back."

"Yes!"

Everyone came in a hurry and left in a daze.

Hu Chang looked at the direction in which the hidden guards left, turned his head and saluted Zhao Zhen respectfully: "The emperor keeps the servants, but what are your orders?"

"Ziqing woke up. I haven't calmed down yet. I should be hungry in a while. You go to the Zhuangzi at the bottom of the mountain and bring the two cooks up."

When mentioning You Ziqing, Zhao Zhen's tone had a lightness that he didn't even notice, and even his normally dark eyes brightened up.

Hu Chang didn't react at first, he was stunned for a moment and was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down: "Thank God, your majesty is awake, congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty!"

The corner of Zhao Zhen's mouth raised: "Go."

"Alas!" Hu Changjian replied abruptly, got up and turned around and ran away: "Your servant, let's go!"

The wind lantern in his hand was dangling, and the candle flame was twisted and twisted according to the shaking. Fortunately, this thing is windproof, otherwise it would have been extinguished by the shaking.

Zhao Zhen looked at it and shook his head, then turned and went back to the house.

When I returned to the room, I found that You Ziqing was struggling to sit up.

Zhao Zhen rushed over with a stride and helped him sit up: "Didn't you be told to lie down?"

"After sleeping for so long, my whole body is so stiff and weak that I can't even use my strength. I have to move to help recovery." You Ziqing was very uncomfortable with this paralyzed body.

"It's true, so don't act too hastily," Zhao Zhen said.

"It's okay." You Ziqing smiled at Zhao Zhen: "How is it? Everything has been arranged?"

"Well." Zhao Zhen sat behind You Ziqing, put his arms around his waist, so that he could lean in his arms: "Don't worry, Abbot Huishan will be fine."

You Ziqing nodded, but she was not really relieved.

Zhao Zhen stroked his slightly frowned brows: "Want to come down for a walk? I'll support you."

"Alright." You Ziqing tried to move his legs down, but was hugged by Zhao Zhen, who couldn't help being startled: "Brother Zhen?"

Zhao Zhen walked out of the bamboo house with him in his arms: "Seeing that you are struggling to move your legs, it may be difficult to walk. In this case, why not go to a hot spring to relax your tendons and activate your blood. Maybe you will recover faster."