After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Zhao Zhen hurried to the side hall, but he didn't see the expected depressed scene of You Ziqing lying on the bed complaining about himself.

He didn't know when he got up by himself, put on loose clothes, sat in front of the stone table in the courtyard, rested his forehead with one hand, looked sideways at the flowerbed in a daze, wondering what he was thinking about.

Seeing You Ziqing like this, Zhao Zhen's pounding heartbeat slowly calmed down, and he stared at the people in the courtyard without blinking, as if he wanted to make a hole in him.

Even if You Ziqing was distracted by this gaze, he felt it, put down his hand, and turned his head to look at Zhao Zhen who was standing at the arch.

The four eyes met, and the eyes of the two of them flickered, and coincidentally, they looked at each other staggered.

Zhao Zhen walked up to You Ziqing and looked down at him condescendingly: "Listen to Qiu Shuang, you want to commit suicide?"

You Ziqing knew it was because of this.

"Nothing." With a laugh, You Ziqing lowered his eyes and denied.

Although You Ziqing denied it, Zhao Zhen carefully observed the expression on his face, the overly negative indifference still made him frown.

"I don't care whether you really want to commit suicide or not, you should listen to Gu anyway." Zhao Zhen walked up to You Ziqing, raised his chin, but his eyes fell on the marks on his collarbone: "I don't care about nine How about that, as for Qian Hutong, I know that their brothers and sisters are the hidden stakes you planted on the side of the third prince, and they have been put back."

You Ziqing was taken aback when he heard the words, a little surprised that Zhao Zhen would explain this to him.

Zhao Zhen was uncomfortable being watched by him, cleared his throat and said: "The detainees abused lynching before, Jiu'er suffered some physical pain, Gu has already been called a doctor."

Seeing that You Ziqing really frowned with a worried expression on his face, he forwarded the conversation and said harshly: "However, whether he can be well or not depends on your performance. If you dare to commit suicide, you will be the first one to kill him and bury him with you!"

"How does Your Highness want me to behave?" You Ziqing grasped the key point keenly: "Do you want me to sleep?"

Zhao Zhen didn't expect him to be so calm, and there was no humiliation on his face, so he raised his eyebrows, retracted his hand, and sat down beside him.

Before Zhao Zhen could answer, You Ziqing chuckled and said, "It's really surprising that His Highness would take revenge in such a way."

Standing up and sitting in Zhao Zhen's arms, You Ziqing stretched out his hand and hooked his neck: "Your Highness has good looks and a good figure. As I said before, Ziqing is very happy to repay the debt with flesh and blood. It's just that Your Highness was a little rough last night. Next time Be gentle, after all, it won’t work if it’s broken.”

"You..." Zhao Zhen's expression changed.

You Ziqing took the initiative to kiss Zhao Zhen: "Your Highness, how do you think I am doing? Can you let Jiuer go back to the Marquis Mansion? Without Jiuer, Ziqing can do whatever you want, eh?"

Zhao Zhen's temples were throbbing, and he gritted his teeth: "You can do your best for the sixth brother, and you are willing to commit yourself to Chenghuan for the sake of a servant..."

"Wrong." You Ziqing raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Zhen: "It's been a matter of my last life to devote myself to the sixth prince. As for committing to His Highness, there is another reason besides wanting His Highness to let Jiu'er go back..."

"What's the reason?" Zhao Zhen asked subconsciously.

You Ziqing leaned close to his ear and said ambiguously, "There is another reason that Ziqing is greedy for His Highness's body."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

He knew that this guy was talking nonsense on purpose to save people, but Zhao Zhen's ears were still red.

Although her ears were red, her expression was indifferent: "Really? Then who was the person who was trembling in the lonely arms last night?"

You Ziqing: "..."

Pausing to make amends: "Maybe...too excited."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhen hugged him horizontally, turned around and strode towards the house.

You Ziqing's face turned pale from fright, his conditioned reflex froze, and he forced himself to relax.

Zhao Zhen saw the change in his eyes, and jokingly hooked his lips: "It seems that I am really excited, and my excited face has changed."

"Your Highness..."

Zhao Zhen put You Ziqing on the bed: "You take good care of your wounds, Gu is still waiting for you to heal, and I will serve Gu to bed!"

"Then Jiuer..."

"As you wish, Gu will send him back."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Zhao Zhen sat silently in front of the bed, suddenly raised his hand to touch You Ziqing's face, and smiled comfortably at the other's suspicious eyes.

"It was just an accident last night." You Ziqing lifted You Ziqing's collar: "It feels unexpectedly good, and Gu suddenly felt that the blood debt you said was not bad. Let you pay in blood, right?"

You Ziqing didn't know what to say, so he just nodded.

Zhao Zhen suddenly said, "Lie down."

You Ziqing followed suit in a daze, but did not wait for the expected insult.Zhao Zhen found out a box of ointment out of nowhere, and it turned out to be medicine for him.

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

"Don't move." Zhao Zhen pressed his back: "For the sake of trying to please Gu, Gu will give you a chance to work hard."

Although what Zhao Zhen said seemed to be about sex, You Ziqing heard a pun in it.

"I will try my best." You Ziqing raised an arc of surprise: "Thank you Your Highness for giving me this opportunity."

"Over at the Imperial Academy, Gu has sent someone to sue for leave. You can rest assured and recuperate, and then go when you are healthy." Zhao Zhen said.

You Ziqing's eyelashes trembled: "Okay."

Zhao Zhen gave You Ziqing good medicine, looked at his too pale profile, pulled the quilt over him, got up and left.

After Zhao Zhen left, he didn't see anyone for several days.

You Ziqing was at ease.

After a few days of raising her, she was almost in good shape, so she was about to go to the Hanlin Academy, but before she could leave, Zhao Zhen came.

Looking at the person who strode into the door, You Ziqing sighed.I hope this person is normal, otherwise don't think of this door today.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince." He sighed, but he had to pretend to be respectful and happy, for fear of offending the other party.

"Is your body so agile?" Zhao Zhen pulled the man into his arms, felt the momentary stiffness of the other party, and raised the corners of his mouth happily.

"Thanks to Your Highness, it's already very neat." You Ziqing let Zhao Zhen hug her, but she didn't dare to look at him with downcast eyes.

Zhao Zhen preferred to look into You Ziqing's eyes and speak, he said, "Look up."

You Ziqing pursed her lips, raised her head hesitantly, but still did not look at Zhao Zhen.

"Why don't you look at Gu?" Zhao Zhen's tone suddenly sank, and it was rare that he didn't care about You Ziqing. He pulled him to sit down at the table and said, "You don't have to be nervous. I came here to tell you that everything you planned before It went well, Song Yishu's smuggling of salt and iron has solid evidence, and he has been ordered to ransack his home and arrest him."

"So fast?" You Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes in surprise.

It can be regarded as looking up at people.

Zhao Zhen thought about it, but deliberately raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so surprised?"

You Ziqing shook her head: "I'm just surprised that His Highness would come here to tell me this."

While the two were talking, Hu Chang hurried in, saluted Zhao Zhen, and said, "Your Highness, please see me, Lord Zhongyi."