After I died, the sickly prince turned black

Going round and round, back to the original point.

However, Zhao Zhen did not force You Ziqing to stay in the Prince's Mansion as before. After having breakfast together, he asked someone to arrange a carriage to take him back.

This surprised You Ziqing, but he was also relieved.

"Third young master!" Just as he got off the carriage, Jiu'er ran out from the gate, and his eyes turned red when he saw him: "You can count yourself back, you are really a villain!"

"How do you know I'm coming back now?" You Ziqing sized up Jiu'er, saw that he looked haggard and his clothes were still the same as yesterday's, and said, "You can't wait here forever, right?"

Jiu'er nodded: "Yesterday, as soon as the young master entered the Prince's Mansion, the villain was sent back by the company and the carriage, and I was really worried..."

"Stupid boy." You Ziqing's heart warmed, he put his arms around Jiu'er's shoulders, and said as he walked towards the gate, "Father, they also know?"

"Yes." Jiu'er said: "Master Hou knew that the old lady handed you over to the crown prince, so he angered the old lady and angered the boss. Right now, he is still locked in the study without eating or drinking."

You Ziqing knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

His father redeemed him with great difficulty, but he turned around and went out with the old lady and was sent to the Prince's mansion again. It's no wonder he wasn't angry.

But no matter how angry she was, it was also her own mother.

If you can't get angry with the old lady, you can only hold back your anger and torment yourself.

You Ziqing blamed himself and felt distressed, instead of rushing to find his father, he went to the kitchen, ignored Jiu'er's obstruction, cooked a bowl of chicken noodle soup, and then went to the study with it.

When they arrived at the study, You Zitang and You Zimo were also there, standing outside the door with a worried face, their eyes lit up when they saw You Ziqing.

"San'er, you are back!" You Zimo glanced at You Ziqing uncomfortably: "Prince, he didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

You Ziqing shook his head and looked at You Zitang: "Brother is back from work?"

"Yeah." You Zitang nodded: "It's good to be back, father..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the room was pulled open by You Yuanjiao, and he looked at You Ziqing with a tiger face.

You Ziqing smiled: "I heard that Dad didn't eat, so I cooked a bowl of chicken noodle soup..."

"You cooked it?" You Yuanjiao frowned: "Is there no cook in his prince's mansion? My good son started cooking after he went there? The gentleman is far away from the cook, and these things are not allowed to be done again in the future. It’s not that I can’t afford to hire a cook, I need your young master to wash his hands and make soup!”

"Father, Ziqing is also filial." You Zitang said.

You Zimo chimed in: "If you hadn't been on a hunger strike at such a young age, would San'er be like this? It's because I'm afraid you'll be hungry."

"Who are you talking about age?" You Yuanjiao made a gesture to hit You Zimo, but he easily dodged it.

"Just tell me whether you want to eat or not?" You Zimo reached out to take the bowl: "You're welcome if you don't eat my son, just haven't had breakfast yet..."

Snapped--

The back of his hand was patted, and You Zimo retracted his paw with a playful smile.

You Yuanjia took the bowl and chopsticks, glared at You Zimo, then turned and went back to the study.

The three brothers looked at each other and followed inside.

You Ziqing came in to explain. The two brothers naturally came in to listen.

Of course, I was mainly worried all night, wondering what was going on.

You Yuan mowed down half a bowl of noodles, then wiped his mouth and raised his head: "What's the matter with you and the prince? Isn't the matter of the hunting ground already over, why did you call you to the prince's mansion?"

If only it were so easy to get across!

The problem is, between him and the prince...

Forget it...

"The prince didn't embarrass me, he just invited me to drink." Having said that, You Ziqing subconsciously straightened his neckline, but seeing You Zimo's gaze, he put down his hand as if nothing had happened, smiled and continued. : "It's just that I was greedy for a while and drank too much, and I couldn't come back in time, which made everyone worry about me."

You Yuankari looked at him, and it really didn't look like something happened, so he nodded: "It's fine."

After a pause, he continued: "Although I have already expressed my position when I went to pick you up for my father, His Royal Highness has never been salty or insipid, and he doesn't seem to care about it. Now that he can take the initiative to make friends, it's okay. Not a bad thing."

You Zimo looked at You Ziqing's collar and frowned slightly.

You Ziqing felt guilty for a while when he saw him, and turned his body slightly, thinking he was keeping calm, but in fact, You Zimo saw everything in his eyes, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Father, since Ziqing is fine, let him go back and rest first. He has not recovered yet, so he won't be tired."

You Zitang certainly didn't miss the brothers' small actions, and he was suspicious, but he looked at You Ziqing, and didn't show it.

You Yuanjiao nodded: "Your elder brother is right, no matter what, take care of your body first."

Immediately thinking of something, I added: "Also, before your body fully recovers, don't drink too much."

"Yes, my son has written it down." You Ziqing replied with downcast eyes.

You Yuankari waved his hand and continued eating noodles and soup.

The three brothers came out of the study, and it was not until the fork in the road that You Zimo grabbed You Ziqing's arm and looked at him seriously, but because of You Zitang's presence, he pursed his lips and didn't ask.

After a long time, I finally choked out a sentence: "I'll take you there."

You Ziqing did not refuse, nodded and looked at the elder brother.

You Zitang looked at this and then that, and said with a smile: "Let your second brother take you there, the eldest brother has something else to do, let's get together again sometime."

After a pause, he said, "Ziqing, don't do everything alone, there is a big brother here."

You Ziqing's eyes became hot, and she almost couldn't hold back her sobs, and replied softly, "Yes."

You Zitang patted him on the shoulder, turned and left.

It wasn't until You Zitang walked away that You Zimo looked at You Ziqing, and his expression was much better than before: "San'er, tell the truth to the second brother, is it true that the crown prince bullied you again?"

"I'm bullying or not, I'm a man." You Ziqing turned and walked in front, and waited for You Zimo to follow up with two steps before saying: "Second brother, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Didn't last night..."

"No." You Ziqing interrupted: "Second brother, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first, and I'll look for you later."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for You Zimo's response, he hurriedly left without looking back.

"It's nothing but ghosts!" You Zimo sighed as he looked at You Ziqing's panic-stricken back, but he didn't catch up after all.

Back at Zhuoxuanju, You Ziqing didn't take a break, sat silently at the table for a while, then got up and went out.

Jiu'er hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, are you going out?"

You Ziqing shook his head: "You go to Wenxiu's study and let shopkeeper Dong come to see me."

"Yes." Jiu'er said, "Young man, I'll go now."

Shopkeeper Dong came very quickly.

"The villain has seen the owner." Shopkeeper Dong walked up to You Ziqing, bowed respectfully and saluted.

"Shopkeeper Dong, you don't need to be too polite." You Ziqing said, "I didn't ask you to come here today for any other reason. There is something I need you to do."