After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Facing You Yuqiong's provocation, You Ziqing didn't even bother to deal with it, so he raised a bright smile, turned around and left without delay.

That arrogant arrogance made You Yuqiong blacken immediately.

A broken shoe made by a man, a despicable thing that is neither male nor female!

One day, I, You Yuqiong, will definitely step on you!

Thinking bitterly, You Yuqiong tightly clenched the handkerchief in her hand, and stared at You Ziqing's back, before getting into the carriage.

On the other side, after Jiu'er helped You Ziqing into the carriage, he immediately lost face, very annoyed.

"The young master has disrespected the eldest girl, she will definitely give you eye drops at the old lady's place again!"

Jiu'er took out the warm medicine from the food box, and handed it to You Ziqing: "It means that the young master has a good temper, and he doesn't bother her every time."

"Okay, sit down." You Ziqing took the medicine bowl, raised his head and drank it in one breath, then wiped his mouth and said: "She is not jealous of your young master's beauty for a day or two, she lives with your young master all day long." Under the shadow of beauty, it's hard not to distort this mentality, jealousy makes people ugly, and ugliness makes people mean, it's all human."

Jiu'er was silent, and asked: "Master, don't you think it's weird for a man to say he's beautiful?"

"What's the matter?" You Ziqing disapproved: "It's not my fault that you look good."

Jiu'er: "..."

"Let someone stare at You Yuqiong." You Ziqing took a scroll of letters on several tables and looked down.

Jiu'er was still in a trance, and almost didn't react when he heard such a sentence suddenly.

"Yes." Although he didn't know why the young master suddenly made him stare at the eldest girl, Jiu'er still nodded in agreement.

But You Ziqing thought of the stupid things You Yuqiong did in her previous life, her eyes darkened slightly.

"By the way, Song Yikun's side is also being watched closely." After returning home these days, he was recuperating and sleeping extravagantly. He was not in good spirits and hadn't taken care of it. He almost forgot about it.

"Boss Song?" Jiu'er was taken aback again, isn't Boss Song just an old dude who eats, drinks, whores and gambles?

"En." You Ziqing responded without looking up.

Jiu'er glanced at You Ziqing, although he didn't know why his young master wanted people to stare at Song Yikun, but he still didn't ask any further questions, just nodded in response: "Yes."

It was You Ziqing, who couldn't help but think of that night when he mentioned Song Yikun.When I think of that night, I think of Zhao Zhen, and think of the other party asking me to make a knife.

Then I thought of Zhao Zhen's sentence, in the future, each depends on his own ability.

I don't know how the other party will react when they know that they have meddled in this matter?

Thinking of this, You Ziqing frowned.

The group arrived at Qing'an Temple at noon.

Like all temples, this Qing'an Temple is also built on the mountain, stretching from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, where the fragrance of Buddha is lingering and magnificent at a glance.

As soon as the carriage stopped, a monk came out to greet him: "Amitabha."

"Amitabha." The old lady replied to the Buddha's gatha: "Is Abbot Huishan here?"

"Abbot Huishan wandered back to the temple a few days ago, and he probably won't leave for a short time." The monk made a gesture of invitation: "Please benefactors."

You Ziqing followed at the end, walked into the temple gate and took a deep breath, the fragrance of Buddha refreshed the spleen, which really dispelled a little fatigue.

"Go and make arrangements. Let's stay here for two days before going back." You Ziqing turned his head and said to Jiu'er.

"Yes." Jiu'er replied, then turned and left.

The incense has to go up from the first floor of the main hall at the foot of the mountain, and each floor enshrines different Buddha statues.

Every time the old lady came, she bowed down one by one. You Ziqing was not so pious, so she bowed casually, donated some sesame oil money, and walked out of the Buddhist hall along the stone steps to the mountain.

Pilgrims gathered along the way, but You Ziqing was empty-handed, like an idle tourist.

Just followed the crowd to the halfway up the mountain, when I looked up, I saw a group of people walking down the mountain.The person at the head, wearing brocade clothes and fine clothes with a golden crown and jade ribbon, is none other than Prince Zhao Zhen.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but suddenly meeting you in such a place, You Ziqing couldn't help being a little startled.Just as he was hesitating whether to go around, the other party had already spotted him and walked over.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince." Since you couldn't avoid it, you stepped forward generously, and You Ziqing respectfully saluted as a courtier.

After not hearing the other party's response for a while, You Ziqing looked up and found that there was no one in front of him, and the other party passed by without even saying hello.

You Ziqing glanced back at the figure who had already walked away, not embarrassed at all, smiled, turned around and continued walking up the mountain.

I don't know what kind of luck it is today, it's fine to meet Zhao Zhen in the middle of the mountain, but at the top of the mountain, I can meet Song Yuner who also came to Shangxiang.

It was almost a face-to-face meeting, and Song Yuner walked over on her own initiative.

"Your Third Young Master." Song Yun'er blessed her body: "You Third Young Master also came to offer incense, but why do you see that your hands are empty?"

"Buddha saves people with predestined relationship." You Ziqing said with a faint smile, "All living beings seek Buddha, those who are true and kind worship Buddha, those who are greedy for life and fear death worship Buddha, those who are treacherous and cunning worship Buddha, and those who are extremely vicious worship Buddha, what does Miss Song think Buddha saves?"

Song Yuner's face under the veil seemed to be smiling: "Naturally, she is the most truthful and kind person."

"The most true and kind person seeks great love and well-being, but all living beings in this world are suffering, greedy for life and afraid of the dead, seeking to survive, but people can't save him even if he is dead."

You Ziqing smiled deeply: "Sinister and cunning people seek treachery without being seen through, but the sky net is not leaked, and vicious people seek evil ghosts not to entangle them, but ghosts have already sat in their hearts."

You Ziqing studied and enlightened on Buddhist principles, and spoke seriously, but in fact, every sentence was empty-handed in Song Yuner's sentence.

Changing someone would have changed her face a long time ago, but Song Yun'er didn't seem to have heard it, but she was full of patience and continued to smile.

"Buddha can't control the people in the world." You Ziqing said with a half-smile: "It also can't control the good and evil of people's hearts. If this heart is broken, it's useless to pray to Buddha."

After You Ziqing finished speaking, he nodded in a gentleman's salute, and left.

After he walked away, a person came out from behind the invisible pillar, it was none other than the sixth prince Zhao Ji.

Song Yun'er withdrew her gaze and smiled wryly: "It seems that Young Master You has a lot of resentment towards Yun'er."

Seeing Zhao Ji looking at You Ziqing's back with a gloomy expression, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his head slightly: "Yun'er has already made an inquiry. Generally, if Abbot Huishan is here, Mrs. You will stay in the temple for two days. Since the Third Young Master You is here, he also wants to stay here."

Hearing this, Zhao Ji withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Song Yun'er with a gloomy expression.

Song Yuner glanced at him: "At that time, we will act according to the plan, and he has always fallen in love with His Highness. Now it is nothing more than because Yuner can't get over that hurdle in his heart. When the raw rice is cooked, no matter how good His Highness is to enlighten him, he will naturally Just figured it out."

Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes: "Send me to someone else's bed, won't you be jealous?"

"As long as he can help His Highness achieve great things, Yun'er has no complaints or regrets. Although the third son You is nothing, if he can win the Zhongyi Houfu to stand on His Highness's side, it will be a great help to His Highness. On the contrary, if he leans towards the Prince, it will be a big help to His Highness." It's a big problem."

Song Yun'er was considerate and said: "Besides, Your Highness loves Third Young Master You, Yun'er is just the beauty of an adult, I hope His Highness will remember Yun'er well in the future."

Zhao Ji didn't speak, raised his hand to touch Song Yun'er's face, and immediately embraced her gently, but his gaze pierced through the crowd, and fell on the back of You Ziqing who had already gone away, like a wolf watching its prey, it was bound to win .