After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Chapter 252 Extra Story: Zhao Zhen vs You Ziqing

This wooden house is not only exquisite and gorgeous in appearance, but also the interior layout is incomparable to the other village in the west of the city.

The room is hung with water-blue veils, the floor is covered with soft and white carpets, beds, tea tables are all available, and even the incense in the incense burner is lit early.

I don't know what kind of spice it is, but the inexplicable smell makes my heart beat faster.

Zhao Zhen couldn't help looking at You Ziqing beside him.

You Ziqing didn't say anything, walked barefoot to the tea table, sat down calmly, poured tea and water by himself.

Zhao Zhen stared at him in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He walked to him and sat down, held his wrist, and stopped him from pouring tea.

"When did you prepare?" Zhao Zhen pulled him into his arms.

"When I came back from the brothel that day, I asked someone to prepare it." You Ziqing let Zhao Zhen take off his belt: "Shouldn't you drink tea first to cultivate your sentiment?"

"I don't want to drink tea." Zhao Zhen suppressed, "Is there something wrong with the spices in this incense burner?"

"So sharp?" You Ziqing didn't deny it, and hooked a strand of Zhao Zhen's hair with his fingers: "It's not some domineering spice, it's just for fun."

"Still calm?" Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows.

You Ziqing didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Zhen and laughed so hard that the souls of people who laughed straight away were gone.

"I don't want to go to the couch, can I just stay here?" Zhao Zhen's breathing became heavy.

You Ziqing immediately fell back, lying on the salted fish: "You can pick it."

Zhao Zhen's eyes deepened: "You tell me honestly, you are actually a spirit cultivated by a fox in the mountains, right? Otherwise, why are you so..."

"So what?" You Ziqing raised his eyebrows and smiled ecstatically.

"So... monstrous." After the words fell, Zhao Zhen covered You Ziqing and kissed him hard.

……

In the end, You Yuanjiao didn't insist on the matter between You Zimo and Qiu Yuan, and with You Ziqing making peace in the middle, their marriage was quickly settled.

However, something happened on the day You Zimo got married. Princess Wanying fainted suddenly during the banquet, which scared everyone terribly.

You Zitang even held his wife's hand, and stood in front of the bed, his face was pale with fright, and he didn't move away even when the imperial doctor came.

His behavior made everyone who was already nervous even more nervous.

The imperial doctor was affected by everyone, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but he paused when he checked his pulse.

"Doctor, what is my wife's illness? Is it important?" Seeing the doctor's reaction, You Zitang's heart skipped a beat.

The imperial physician was silent, stood up and cupped his hands towards You Zitang: "Congratulations, Mr. You, the princess's pulse is smooth, like pearls falling on a jade plate, this is a happy pulse. The princess should be about two months pregnant and will suddenly faint , it’s just caused by physical weakness, it’s not a serious problem.”

Everyone: "!!"

happy pulse? !

Compared to everyone's shock, You Zitang was dumbfounded. It took a long time to realize what the imperial doctor said. The dull surprise was full of stamina. You Zitang's face was flushed, and he almost fainted from excitement.

"You are happy?" You Zitang pulled the imperial physician: "You mean, Wanying and I have a child? She, she is pregnant with our child?"

You Ziqing really couldn't see it anymore, stepped forward to rescue the imperial physician, and said helplessly, "Brother, be reserved, be more reserved."

In fact, it is not surprising that You Zitang is so excited. The two have been married for several years, but they have not been able to conceive. Although this does not affect the relationship between the couple, they are still very anxious.

Among them, You Zitang is alright, Princess Wanying is under a lot of pressure, even though no one will say anything because of this, but she herself is very looking forward to having a child with her beloved.

When she woke up, she might be more excited than You Zitang.

The You family is also very excited, this is a real double happiness.

Although Princess Wanying is physically weak and suffers a little when she is sick, she still has all kinds of precious supplements, and she gave birth to a pair of twins in the next year.

Just half a year after Princess Wanying gave birth to a twin, You Zimo and his wife also had a son.

The three little guys made the You family's withering population more prosperous in an instant.

You Ziqing loves his nephews and nieces even more, and from time to time he would send some small things over.

Just like this, Zhao Zhen still tasted it.

When You Ziqing made woodcarving dolls for the little guys with his own hands again, Zhao Zhen finally couldn't bear to take away the wood and carving knife from his hand.

"Since those three little guys came out, you have been full of them, and you almost lost me in your heart."

Zhao Zhen put the things aside, and couldn't help but hug You Ziqing into his arms: "Not only those three, but also Twelve, you put more thought on Twelve than I do."

Hearing this accusation, You Ziqing couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to pinch his face: "You are not childish, are you? Are you not ashamed to compete with children?"

Zhao Zhen held You Ziqing's hand and looked at him with deep eyes: "Tell me yourself, how long has it been since we had sex?"

"Ah?" You Ziqing was stunned, and subconsciously said, "It wasn't the genius the day before yesterday..."

"That's right, the day before yesterday." Zhao Zhen hugged You Ziqing tightly and said sullenly, "It may be that we used to sing and sing every night, but now... it seems that you are starting to get tired of me."

You Ziqing: "..."

I was speechless in my heart.

Don't you just want to make sauces and stuffing, just say no, and make such a big detour?

In fact, it's not that You Ziqing deliberately snubbed Zhao Zhen, it's really... How should I put it, time is not forgiving, although they are only in their thirties now, but after all, they are no more restless than when they were in their early [-]s, [-]s, and [-]s. But his body dragged his legs, it was really powerless.

Especially the waist, couldn't bear Zhao Zhen's vigor and fierceness for many years.

But right now people are feeling wronged, what can they do, just get used to it.

You Ziqing sighed, stroked Zhao Zhen's head and smoothed his hair: "Are you tired of you, don't you know if you try it?"

"How to try?" Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed, pretending to be confused with understanding.

You Ziqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she put her arms around his neck and kissed him: "Isn't it just sex, come on!"

"Go to the wooden house." Zhao Zhen raised his head to avoid You Ziqing's kiss, and patted him on the waist suggestively.

You Ziqing took a slow breath: "Let's go."

The two left as soon as they said they would, but as soon as they reached the gate of Qinzheng Hall, they were blocked by Twelve.

The little guy is now in his teens, and he has long lost the roundness and jumpiness he had when he was a child. He looks much calmer, with a tall and straight body all day long, like a little adult.

She also grew taller quickly, but with a fat baby face, she was still chubby and very cute.

You Ziqing had always had no resistance to cute, chubby children, before Twelve saluted, she bent down and pinched his face.

"Why is there sweat all over your face, did you run over?" You Ziqing said, taking out a handkerchief to wipe the child's sweat.

Zhao Zhen put his hand behind his back and looked at him coldly, with three large characters written all over his face - not happy!

The one with a lot of resentment made Twelve, who had a strong desire to survive, take a step back and get away from his brother Qing, and then he bowed his hands respectfully: "Twelve met the emperor brother Qing."

"Tell me, why are you so irritable?" Zhao Zhen asked with a cold face.

"No..." Twelve looked at Zhao Zhen hesitantly, and then at You Ziqing: "That's right, brother emperor, I heard that you are going to Shuojiang in Xia Xun, can I come with you? I think three times brother they are..."

"Twelve." Zhao Zhen walked in front of Twelve, reached out and touched his head, with a gentle tone: "You are not young, so you should follow Brother Wei to learn how to supervise the country."

twelve:"??"

Zhao Zhen said earnestly: "Emperor Gaozu came to power at the age of 11, you are not young."

twelve:"……"

The Emperor Gaozu succeeded to the throne at the age of 11 with the title of princes and kings, can it be the same?

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