After I died, the sickly prince turned black

The wedding of Zhao Yan and Zhao Yu arrived as scheduled.

Although the time was tight, there was nothing missing, and the wedding of the two was not inferior to that of King Ning and Concubine Ning.

Zhao Zhen and the two even gave enough face, not only sent a lot of congratulatory gifts, but also personally came to watch the ceremony with a high-profile guard of honor.

Zhao Yan had long sealed King Shuo, and the former Third Prince's Mansion had also been replaced with a plaque of King Shuo's Mansion. The three characters of King Shuo's Mansion were inscribed by Zhao Zhen himself.

Looking at the familiar handwriting, You Ziqing smiled lightly, but felt a little sad in his heart for the missing gap of more than a year.

But just for a moment, You Ziqing looked away, smiled at Zhao Zhen, and led Xiao Twelve into the gate of Prince Shuo's mansion together.

The arrival of the two surprised the guests present, and they knelt down hurriedly.

"Get up, on the day of King Shuo's great joy, I and the emperor came to celebrate as elder brothers. Like everyone else, we came to ask for a cup of wedding wine, so there is no need to be polite."

Zhao Zhen raised his hand: "Let's all be flat, don't spoil the atmosphere on a good day."

That being the case, everyone is still unavoidably cautious, not as relaxed as before.

When the two saw this, they didn't stay any longer. After watching the ceremony, they drank the wedding wine toasted by the newcomers, and then gave their blessings and left.

……

Zhao Yan finally got his wish and got married with Zhao Yu. He is beautiful. The newlywed Yan Er wished to take root in the bridal chamber every day and not go out, but Zhao Zhen suffered a lot. The imperial study room of Qinzheng Palace is three points and one line.

Often when You Ziqing woke up, it was almost dawn, and he hadn't returned to the palace yet.

If Zhao Zhen hadn't taken good care of him as always, You Ziqing would have thought that he had fallen out of favor.

"Is the emperor still in the imperial study?" Awakened by the wind in the middle of the night, there was no one around, You Ziqing immediately frowned.

"Back to Your Majesty, Zhengdan is about to arrive, Your Majesty..."

"How long has it been since King Shuo got married? It's been almost a month. He's so busy that he can't see anyone. What's the matter, is he so restless because he wants to cultivate immortality?"

You Ziqing sneered, looked at Hu Chang and said, "Go and ask him, are you coming back tonight?"

Seeing that You Ziqing was angry, Hu Chang didn't say any more, and hurried to the imperial study, only to come back with a word.

"The emperor still has some memorials that have not been approved, so let the emperor go to bed early and don't have to wait for him, so as not to burn himself out."

Hu Chang looked at You Ziqing's increasingly cold face, his whole body trembled, and his voice became quieter.

"It seems that I am occupying his bedroom, so that he can't go back to his bedroom." You Ziqing snorted coldly: "Change!"

"Uh..." Hu Chang was stunned: "Your Majesty, this is..."

"Your Majesty is so arrogant, I will invite you in person, if you really think I'm an eyesore, then I'll just move out!" You Ziqing said angrily.

"Your Majesty has really wronged the Emperor." Hu Chang thought badly, this is the rhythm of a conflict, and quickly persuaded him: "Actually, he doesn't come back, not only because he is really busy, but also for the sake of Your Majesty's health."

What Hu often said was cryptic, but You Ziqing understood it in seconds.

This time, I realized that it seemed that Zhao Zhen hadn't touched him since he woke up. He even kissed him at first, but then he became a monk directly.

You Ziqing: "..."

So, is it really that the charm of being old and pearly is gone?

Thinking of this, You Ziqing slowly sat back.

"Go and tell the emperor, just say that my heart hurts." You Ziqing said.

"Ah?" Hu Chang was taken aback, thinking it was true.

However, before Hu Chang could react, You Ziqing shook his head and changed his mind: "Forget it, don't scare him."

After thinking about it, You Ziqing simply took out the Longyang Atlas from under the pillow and took it to Hu Chang's arms: "Take this to the emperor, just say I miss him."

Hu Chang: "..."

This time it worked out.

Not long after You Ziqing stripped herself naked and wrapped herself in the bed, Zhao Zhen came back.

You Ziqing was ready for Zhao Zhen to lift the quilt and the hungry wolf would pounce on him, but luckily, he asked Hu Chang to get another quilt, kissed his forehead intentionally, and hugged him through the quilt, Closed eyes and fell asleep.

You Ziqing: "??"

No, you take off your clothes and sleep with this pure?

You Ziqing was in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he laughed angrily, wishing he could kick Zhao Zhen down, but...he couldn't bear it.

Since you can't bear it, what can you do?

just sleep...

That is impossible.

You Ziqing sneered, immediately lifted Zhao Zhen's quilt, then slipped over, wrapped his arms around his waist and snuggled into his arms.

Zhao Zhen was already drowsy, feeling the presence of the person in his arms, subconsciously stretched out his arms, but was awakened.

"Ziqing, you..."

"It's all like this, can you still sleep?" You Ziqing hooked Zhao Zhen's chin with his finger.

"Don't make trouble, your body is still recovering..." Zhao Zhen was about to refuse subconsciously, but was sealed by You Ziqing's kiss.

You Ziqing's enthusiasm and initiative broke Zhao Zhen's persistence in an instant...

It was destined to be a sleepless night, but fortunately there was no need to go to bed the next day, so there was no need to worry about not getting up, so the two of them slept until the sun was up.

It was rare to see Zhao Zhenan sleeping quietly beside him when he opened his eyes. You Ziqing smiled and didn't disturb him, just saw someone wake up so stupidly.

Before Zhao Zhen opened his eyes, he felt You Ziqing's gaze, and he put him in his arms with a low laugh: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at your husband is as beautiful as a flower." You Ziqing smiled and squinted her eyes, then kissed his chin.

"You." Zhao Zhen couldn't help laughing, opened his eyes, and gently kneaded You Ziqing's waist: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." After a pause, You Ziqing said: "I'm an old man, what's so uncomfortable, I've gotten used to it long ago."

"You..." Zhao Zhen's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was a little hoarse: "Are you still flirting?"

You Ziqing didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Zhen and smiled.

"Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so you still have to be more restrained." Zhao Zhen said and sat up: "King Xuanyang's chariot has already arrived in Min'an City, and it will take three days at most, so it's probably time to arrive."

"Huh?" You Ziqing was taken aback, "King Xuanyang?"

"Yes." Zhao Zhen tucked the quilt for You Ziqing, and got out of bed to change his clothes: "When he was enthroned, he was delayed due to illness and failed to enter Beijing. Great, I insisted on coming back this time, probably to dispel our doubts, so as not to worry us..."

"Is Princess Wanying accompanying?" You Ziqing asked immediately.

"Accompanying." Zhao Zhen pinched You Ziqing's face: "Are you worrying about your elder brother's marriage?"

You Ziqing nodded: "The elder brother is not young, and he is not really unintentional towards Princess Wanying. It would be a pity if he missed it because of someone else. Besides, he also failed the princess' deep affection."

Of course Zhao Zhen knew the meaning of You Ziqing's words, and the other side was nothing more than deliberately avoiding suspicion because of his relationship with You Ziqing.

"This is easy." Zhao Zhen thought for a while and said, "If the two of them are still interested in each other, we will make a match by imperial decree, so as to save them from haggling and having no fun, what about your second brother?"

"Second brother..." You Ziqing was worried, the old lady was unreliable, and You Zimo saw that Tian Zha was in the army camp with a group of men, and he couldn't make a mess of mandarin ducks. After much deliberation, he thought of someone: "Second brother's Let the matter be left to my aunt, she has many contacts with noble girls, maybe she can find a suitable one for the second brother."