After I died, the sickly prince turned black

After Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he didn't hear You Ziqing's response, and when he turned his head, he saw him looking at him momentarily, and couldn't help feeling soft.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Zhen's voice was soft and breathy, as if he was afraid of disturbing You Ziqing.

"Just..." You Ziqing raised his lips and smiled, "Look at Brother Zhen."

Zhao Zhen's footsteps paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth also raised: "Okay, take a look."

"It feels like I haven't seen Brother Zhen for a long time." You Ziqing stared at Zhao Zhen's face, his eyes were full of distress: "Brother Zhen is very sad these days, right?"

"As long as you wake up, it's nothing." Zhao Zhen turned his head and looked ahead.

You Ziqing was silent for a moment: "How long have I been in a coma?"

"One year and two months." Zhao Zhen said calmly.

"I've been in a coma for so long?" You Ziqing was startled, he thought it would be a month or two at most.

At the end of August when he was assassinated, the weather was still not cold, and now the weather has started to get cold. Although he was not wrapped into a ball this time, he was dressed quite thickly.

Because of this, he thought it was only a month or two, but he didn't expect it to be...

"No wonder my body seems to be paralyzed." You Ziqing sighed: "Whoever lies down for a year or so..."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Zhen interrupted You Ziqing: "It's good to be able to wake up, the inconvenience of the body, just practice more will be fine."

"Yeah." You Ziqing smiled and nodded.

Really speaking, his life was stolen, so how could he care about such a little physical inconvenience.

As long as he can stay alive and continue to accompany Zhao Zhen, even if he is really paralyzed, so what?

Looking at You Ziqing's expression, Zhao Zhen knew what he was thinking, and comforted him: "Don't think about it, Wu Taiyi said, you just lie down for a long time, and you will be fine."

You Ziqing shook his head, he really didn't care.

The two soon arrived at the hot spring pool.

Zhao Zhen put You Ziqing on the ground, supported him to stand for a while, then took off the clothes on the two of them, and carried him down the pool.

Asking You Ziqing to sit against the bank of the pool, Zhao Zhen began to massage the acupuncture points on his legs and feet.

You Ziqing was startled: "Your Majesty..."

"Why are you the emperor again?" Zhao Zhen raised his eyes and smiled at You Ziqing, but his hand movements did not stop: "Your body is stiff now, and your Qi and blood are not smooth, so massaging the acupuncture points will help your body recover."

You Ziqing stared at Zhao Zhen in a daze: "So, you were the one who massaged my body all the time when I was sleeping, didn't you?"

"You know?" Zhao Zhen didn't deny it.

"I didn't know it before I regained consciousness, but after I regained consciousness, although I couldn't wake up, I knew it, but sometimes I was confused and not very clear."

Thinking of Zhao Zhen in those days, You Ziqing's eyes turned red with distress: "Brother Zhen, don't press it, come here."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhen didn't stop: "Is it hurting? There's not enough time, so bear with it."

After holding on for enough time, Zhao Zhen went over and hugged You Ziqing into his arms.

"Okay, okay, enough time for today's massage." Seeing that You Ziqing's eyes were moist, thinking that it was the pain from the massage, Zhao Zhen hurriedly rubbed his shoulders to coax him.

You Ziqing wanted to cry at first, but when Zhao Zhen made a fuss, she couldn't help laughing, and the tears disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Zhen." You Ziqing couldn't laugh or cry: "I want you to come over and kiss me."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

"Brother Zhen, you can kiss me." You Ziqing wanted to touch Zhao Zhen's face, but just as he tried to raise his hand, Zhao Zhen grabbed it.

"Okay." Zhao Zhen took You Ziqing's hand and put it on his shoulder, and leaned over to rub the tip of You Ziqing's nose: "Close your eyes."

You Ziqing closed her eyes obediently, and in the next moment, her lips were pressed by Zhao Zhen's lips, and then she kissed lightly.

"Ziqing..." Zhao Zhen stopped kissing You Ziqing until his body became weak, hugged You Ziqing in his arms, kissed his ear sideways, and murmured: "I'm sure, you are really back, I am not dreaming."

"Yes, I'm back, it's absolutely true." You Ziqing chuckled, "Don't be afraid."

Zhao Zhen hugged You Ziqing without saying a word, but tears wet You Ziqing's shoulders.

"Brother Zhen..."

"I'm fine." Zhao Zhen smiled lowly: "That's great, that's great."

Hearing Zhao Zhen's laughter, You Ziqing's heart throbbed with pain. She wanted to hug him tightly but couldn't. She could only snuggle into his arms as hard as she could, and let him tighten her waist to calm down.

After a long while, Zhao Zhenle's arm on You Ziqing's waist loosened.

Feeling that his emotions had almost calmed down, You Ziqing rubbed his chin on Zhao Zhen's shoulder: "Brother Zhen, are you alright?"

"Yeah." Zhao Zhen let go of You Ziqing: "It's almost there, let's go back."

"Okay." You Ziqing looked at Zhao Zhen, smiled and nodded.

When the two returned to the bamboo house, the cook brought by Hu Chang had already prepared the meals, which were being placed on the table one by one.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the meal is ready." Hu Chang turned around and saw Zhao Zhen coming back with You Ziqing in his arms, and hurriedly bowed.

"Yeah." Zhao Zhen glanced at the dishes on the table, they were all prepared according to You Ziqing's taste, and nodded with satisfaction: "Let's all go out."

Hu Chang bent over and led the people back out.

Zhao Zhen hugged You Ziqing and sat at the table, but instead of eating by himself, he picked up the chopsticks and put You Ziqing's favorite dishes in the bowl, and fed him with the bowl.

"Aren't you going to eat?" You Ziqing blinked.

"I'll eat after you finish." Zhao Zhen said.

You Ziqing smiled when he heard the words, and was not polite to him, and opened his mouth to eat the food that was brought to his mouth.

But You Ziqing had a bad appetite, and couldn't eat after using half a bowl, so he shook his head when Zhao Zhen handed it to his mouth again.

"Full?" Zhao Zhen put down the bowl and chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth for him: "It's okay, you just woke up, eating too much at once is not good for your health, let's take it slowly."

You Ziqing looked at the food on the table: "The food is cold, let someone take it down and warm it up."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Zhen was not at all delicate as an emperor, so he ate two big bowls of cold rice and cold dishes.

After eating, he personally took care of You Ziqing to wash up, without any intention of pretending to be someone else's hands.

You Ziqing watched him go in and out with a smile, and he was relieved when the two of them lay down on the bed.

After quieting down, You Ziqing looked at the dark night outside the window and sighed: "I don't know what happened to Abbot Huishan."

"It is estimated that there will be news tomorrow." Zhao Zhen was also very worried: "If there is no one near the capital, just post the imperial list and look for it. You can always find it."

"Yes." You Ziqing closed his eyes: "I hope the abbot is safe and sound."

What Zhao Zhen said was right, Zhao Yu really rushed back the next afternoon.

"Did you find him?" Before Zhao Yu could report, You Ziqing asked impatiently.

Zhao Yu looked at You Ziqing still a little confused, but nodded: "I found it in a ruined temple in Lushan, the suburb of the city, but when I found it, the person had vomited blood and passed out. I asked someone to take it back to Qing'an Temple, and arranged for the imperial physician Go and heal."