After I died, the sickly prince turned black

He was thinking about what Zhao Zhen would do with him there in the middle of the night, but when he thought about it again, You Ziqing felt something was wrong.If you are going there, there is no need to change into night clothes.

Thinking about Zhao Zhen's tone of voice at that time, You Ziqing felt a little uneasy.I always feel that this so-called good show has nothing to do with me.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing You Ziqing's absent-mindedness, Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed darkly: "Or, what are you worrying about, huh?"

"I do not……"

"Don't worry, this good show will definitely make you unforgettable forever." Zhao Zhen admired the anxiety on You Ziqing's face: "Speaking of which, I didn't have a good time tonight because of this, but it doesn't matter, let's change places and watch The play continues."

You Ziqing: "..."

The uneasiness in my heart grew stronger.

I always feel that Zhao Zhen has no good intentions when he comes out.

But where did I provoke him?

Mingming took the initiative to deliver it to the door at the first time...

"Are you scared?" Zhao Zhen raised his hand and pinned a strand of messy hair behind You Ziqing's ear, his movements were gentle, and his voice even contained a smile, but somehow it made people's hearts beat.

"Your Highness..." You Ziqing shuddered suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhao Zhen frowned: "Wait a minute, we'll be there later..."

The rest of the words were clearly not spoken, but it made people feel malicious.

And it is true...

After playing the song "Pipa Fu", You Ziqing has already collapsed into Zhao Zhen's arms, unable to think about anything else.

Running all the way, when you arrived at the place, the corners of You Ziqing's eyes were slightly red, and when he landed, he even bent his knees and almost knelt on the ground.

Zhao Zhen put his arms around his waist and let out a low laugh. He jumped up onto the beam of the house, and it wasn't until they were both lying on the roof and uncovered the tiles that You Ziqing realized belatedly that this was a wild village.

The so-called wild village is not an abandoned house, but an official brothel.

So, Zhao Zhen didn't sleep most of the night, and he came to climb the wall of the brothel? !

You Ziqing felt that this person might not really have that serious illness!

Just as he was speechless, he heard a creak, and the door of the room below was opened, and the old bustard led the two of them into the door.

The leader is none other than the sixth prince, Zhao Ji, and the other is Song Yikun, the eldest son of Prime Minister Song.

These two people actually got together?

You Ziqing was a little surprised, you must know that Boss Song is a well-known old dandy, he is good for nothing but eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, Zhao Ji would never look up to him.

But what's the situation now?

You Ziqing was wondering, her waist tightened.

Zhao Zhen pulled him into his arms and said: "The owner of this Yezhuang is Song Yikun, don't underestimate him."

"Your Highness is so clear, you have to climb the walls of this brothel." You Ziqing still remembered Zhao Zhen's immoral behavior on the road, and deliberately choked: "If Your Highness is interested, just go whoring by yourself, and lie on the roof to peep... "

"Gu Ke is different from him." Zhao Zhen squeezed You Ziqing's belt and stretched his hand through the open skirt.

"Your Highness..." You Ziqing's breathing was unsteady.

Zhao Zhen said: "Don't worry, watch the show first."

You Ziqing: "..."

Who is in a hurry? !

It's obvious that this bastard is throwing a fit regardless of the occasion!

But what's so good about these two prostitutes?

You Ziqing felt that it was not that simple, and frowned slightly.

Soon he knew what was going on, and saw the old bustard go and come back, and actually led a group of young men in, each face was somewhat similar to him, You Ziqing.

As the young lady entered, Song Yikun exchanged looks with the old bustard, and then left together, leaving Zhao Ji alone with the three young servants.

It was also at this time that You Ziqing realized that Zhao Ji's condition was not right, as if he had been drugged.

"This Song Yikun..."

"Strange why he would do that?"

"Um……"

"Although the Song Yishu matter didn't directly drag Prime Minister Song into the water, this thread involved most of his disciples, which made the emperor furious."

Zhao Zhen did not hesitate to answer his doubts: "In this case, it is not a good thing to marry the Song family. My good sixth brother has the intention of quitting, but the Song family needs to find a backer to stabilize their position in the court at this time. How could they be willing?" ?”

"That's why I arranged this, the purpose is to get a handle as a threat? But the sixth prince is not a kind person, they do this..."

You Ziqing paused suddenly, narrowed his eyes when he thought of the things he found before his death in his previous life, and muttered, "Is this Song family already thinking about it so early?"

You Ziqing turned to look at Zhao Zhen, but found that the other party was also looking at him, and couldn't help being startled.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded.

The two lowered their heads when they heard the sound, and saw that several people in the room had been entangled at some point, and the scene was very unsightly.

Zhao Ji didn't even go to bed in such a hurry, he dragged the three young men on the ground and fooled around with You Ziqing's name in his mouth.

For a moment, You Ziqing felt disgusted.Turning his head with a disheveled face, he met Zhao Zhen's half-smile face.

Immediately, my heart skipped a beat, this dog prince will not really go crazy here...

"Afraid you are alone here?" Zhao Zhen pulled him into his arms.

You Ziqing was stiff all over, but shook his head with force, "Your Highness is not such an unreliable person. If it's just to stimulate greed, you can just recruit prostitutes and mess around. There's no need to do anything extra. Come here."

After a pause, he continued: "Your Highness has been investigating the Song family's affairs these days?"

Seeing that he didn't scare anyone, Zhao Zhen suddenly felt bored, and the scene in the room was really hot, so he didn't watch it anymore, and jumped down with You Ziqing in his arms.

With both feet on the ground, You Ziqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief as he tidied up his messy clothes, but at the same time he felt strange: "Your Highness should let someone come to investigate this kind of matter, why do you have to do it yourself?"

"Because." Zhao Zhen hugged You Ziqing into his arms: "I don't want others to see you being raped, even if it's just your substitute."

You Ziqing: "..."

This speechless possessiveness...

Rolling her eyes, You Ziqing was about to turn the topic back to business when Zhao Zhen pulled her away.

"Do you know why Gu brought you here?" Zhao Zhen asked suddenly.

You Ziqing shook his head, really didn't know.

"Didn't you always want to pay off your merits?" Zhao Zhen leaned against You Ziqing's face: "Gu will give you this chance now, and it depends on what Third Young Master You does."

You Ziqing was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What does Your Highness mean?"

"I don't understand?" Zhao Zhen pinched You Ziqing's jaw, rubbed his ears with him, and said, "Isn't this what you You Ziqing is best at?"

You Ziqing paused and pushed Zhao Zhen away: "I understand, don't worry Your Highness, I know what to do."

Isn't that just making knives?

While making meritorious deeds and crimes, he slashes enemies, and enjoys it as much as he likes.

However, after finishing the business, Zhao Zhen has no plans to let go.

Facing You Ziqing's puzzled gaze, Zhao Zhen suddenly asked, "Is this play good tonight?"

You Ziqing: "..."

Knowing that it is impossible not to answer, he shook his head: "It's a little disgusting, and it will be unforgettable for a lifetime."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

Squinting: "Are you perfunctory?"

You Ziqing: "..."

then what should we do?

It's true that there is no other feeling besides nausea, right?

In the next moment, You Ziqing regretted his perfunctory.