After I died, the sickly prince turned black

While the guards pushed Zhao Zhen away, You Ziqing fell limp and sat on the ground, choking and coughing.

"go out!"

Zhao Zhen waved away the guards, his scarlet eyes were turbulent, as if staring at prey, he fiercely locked on You Ziqing who was limp on the ground.

Just as Hu Chang wanted to crawl over to give You Ziqing his back, he was frightened by the sword pointing at his neck and froze.

"roll!"

Now, Hu Chang didn't dare to go forward, he gave You Ziqing a helpless look, and retreated together with the guards.

Everyone went out, Zhao Zhen's sword turned to point at You Ziqing.

"It turns out that His Highness brought me here just to get drunk and go crazy. Is there a logical reason to kill me?"

You Ziqing's eyes were blurred, his face was flushed, he didn't know if he was coughing or drunk: "Yes, yes..."

You Ziqing smiled wryly and closed his eyes.

However, the expected sharp sword piercing the heart didn't happen. Zhao Zhen didn't kill him, but used the tip of the sword to pick apart his clothes layer by layer.

There was a burst of clarity.

You Ziqing shuddered, slow to realize that something was wrong, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Zhao Zhen squatting down crookedly.

"Where did the little girl come from, who was born so beautiful?" Zhao Zhen pinched You Ziqing's chin, hiccupped, and said with his tongue out: "That's right, it's just too similar, that treacherous one, face, face Like a crown jade, with a heart like a snake..."

You Ziqing: "..."

He was actually a little drunk and very dizzy, but compared to Zhao Zhen, his mind was still clear, and because of this, Zhao Zhen's words pierced into his heart like a poisoned knife.

The resentment of being drunk suddenly dissipated, and the pain of self-blame almost overwhelmed him. When his eyes turned red, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Why are you crying?" Zhao Zhen threw the sword aside, took You Ziqing's face with both hands and wiped it indiscriminately: "You Ziqing doesn't know how to cry, and you are not allowed to cry with his face. No , don’t cry, I don’t allow you to cry, bitch don’t cry, I let you cry!”

Snapped--

He slapped You Ziqing's face hard, causing his face to be turned sideways, and that beautiful face swelled up almost instantly.

You Ziqing cried even harder, and he didn't know why he was crying, but he just couldn't hold back his emotions, and couldn't stop crying at all.

"Look at your appearance, if you show up like this, is it to seduce Gu on purpose?"

Zhao Zhen took You Ziqing's loose clothes off his shoulders, pulled them into his arms, and said viciously, "You want to be alone so much? Are you so short of men? You Ziqing... Ziqing... "

The abuse was gradually banned by the fiery ambiguity, but it stopped at a critical moment.

Zhao Zhen, who suddenly woke up, seemed to be scalded, pushed You Ziqing away and stumbled to his feet, subconsciously wanting to escape, but stopped when he saw You Ziqing's steamy eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull him away up.

"I won't touch you, you, you are too dirty..." Zhao Zhen suddenly shouted: "Come on!"

After a while, Hu Chang came in hesitantly.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Zhao Zhen pushed the disheveled You Ziqing to him: "Take it down, clean up the dirt, and send it to the lonely bed."

In one sentence, You Ziqing's face faded instantly, and his face turned pale. His lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

Zhao Zhen didn't look at him any more, turned around and staggered into the inner hall.

Hu Chang closed his eyes and turned his heart: "My lord..."

"Eunuch, lead the way." You Ziqing interrupted.

Hu Chang choked up in his heart, and sighed: "Young master, don't worry, it will make people feel lighter after a while, and it won't make you feel too uncomfortable."

After a pause, he continued: "Don't blame Your Highness, he, he didn't intend to torture you."

You Ziqing didn't speak any more, just lowered her head and slowly gathered her clothes.

"Today, he really wanted to ask the young master to come to the mansion to taste wine. The altar of flower carvings was brewed by Abbot Huishan as a gift to His Highness. He has always cherished it, and he also thought that it would be difficult to see the young master again in the temple, so he invited you Come."

Hu Chang led You Ziqing out.

"Your Highness, he wasn't like this before. It's just that he fell off his horse and was injured when he was riding and shooting at the Third Prince's residence years ago. He woke up like this. He couldn't control his emotions."

Thinking of something, Hu Chang stopped suddenly.

"It was especially serious when I just woke up, and once I almost offended the emperor." Hu Chang continued to walk, and said as he walked: "Although the emperor understands that he is ill and did not punish him severely, he was reprimanded and grounded for half a day. moon."

You Ziqing just listened quietly without replying a word, but just imagining Zhao Zhen's state at that time felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

Closing her eyes, You Ziqing let out a sigh of relief.

Evil fate...

Soon the two arrived in the bathroom.

Hu Chang asked You Ziqing to wait, and then began to prepare, but after a while, You Ziqing lay down on the wooden board.Like a pig ready to be inflated to clear its intestines after slaughter, it is at the mercy of others.

With Hu Chang's exhortation, he certainly didn't make him suffer, but it wasn't uncomfortable but it was extremely insulting.

You Ziqing closed her eyes and bit her lower lip the whole time, until she was sent to Zhao Zhen's bed, she never said a word.

However, the other party did nothing, because he was already so drunk that he fell asleep.

You Ziqing endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked Zhao Zhen out of the bed.

He hit the ground with a bang, but he didn't wake up, he kept yelling You Ziqing's name in his sleep.

"Ziqing... Zi... Ziqing..."

You Ziqing turned over and looked at the ground with cold eyes, the guy who was still gnashing his teeth with hatred even when he was asleep, had mixed feelings in his heart.

"That's you." You Ziqing said blankly, "If someone else dares to treat me like this, I, You Ziqing, will definitely make him die."

Get up and squat next to Zhao Zhen, grabbing his neck and tightening it a little bit.

"Isn't it just a life?" You Ziqing gritted his teeth: "Why can't you pay for it with your life?"

As soon as the words fell, the person who was already asleep suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes were not clear, it seemed to be awake, and it seemed to be in a nightmare.

"It's worth your life, thirty thousand heroic souls, can you afford it?"

Zhao Zhen grabbed You Ziqing's hand instead, turned over and pressed the person down: "You Ziqing, can you afford to pay for so many lives? You can't afford it, Gu, Gu can't afford it, so Gu deserves to die, You, you deserve to die too, but Gu..."

Before Zhao Zhen could finish his sentence, he threw himself on You Ziqing's body and fell silent.

"But what?" You Ziqing asked.

What responded to him was the faint snoring sound from the shoulder socket.

You Ziqing: "..."

During the encounter in the bathroom, You Ziqing's alcoholism has long since dissipated.

Instead of continuing to work hard to serve Zhao Zhen as a meat pad, he pushed him aside, and then got up and left the inner hall.

Hu Chang stood guard outside the door and hesitated to speak when he saw him coming out.

You Ziqing ignored him and left in a nonchalant manner.

A guard wanted to stop him, but Hu Chang waved his hand and retreated.

You Ziqing walked out of the Prince's Mansion all the way, but was lost in confusion looking at the empty streets.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do, as if rebirth was a mistake...

Walking through a street in a daze, You Ziqing just turned the corner when someone muffled her mouth and dragged her into a dark alley next to her.