After I died, the sickly prince turned black

"want to go out?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhen walked in.

You Ziqing looked at it calmly, but from the expression alone, nothing unusual could be seen.But You Ziqing's eyes fell on the fine sweat on his forehead.

"I didn't see His Highness when I got up, and I was asking Eunuch Hu about it." You Ziqing stepped forward and raised his hand to wipe Zhao Zhen's sweat, but did not ask him why he was sweating so much.

Although You Ziqing didn't ask anything, Zhao Zhen still glanced at Hu Chang who was beside him.

Those eyes were not sharp, but Hu Chang's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head in fear.

You Ziqing acted as if he hadn't noticed the dispute between the master and the servant, and pulled Zhao Zhen to the table and sat down.

"If I remember correctly, it will be the Hundred Flowers Banquet in a few days, right?" You Ziqing poured a cup of tea for Zhao Zhen, put it in his hand and asked.

After being reminded by You Ziqing, Zhao Zhen remembered that there was still this problem, so he nodded.

Seeing his reaction, You Ziqing knew that he had forgotten, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I forgot. I remember that the emperor ordered you the crown princess at this palace banquet."

"So what if you don't remember?" Looking at the smile on You Ziqing's face, Zhao Zhen felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and his tone became much stiffer: "The left and right are all rejected. Yes, and what’s more, it’s the Crown Princess, and now that I’m not the Crown Prince, this may not happen again.”

You Ziqing raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I just said casually, why is Your Highness losing his temper?"

Stared at by those eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, Zhao Zhen was slightly startled, and suddenly looked away with some guilt, and took a sip from the tea cup in a concealed manner.

"No." Zhao Zhen put on a wooden face, paused and then calmed down: "I didn't lose my temper."

You Ziqing didn't argue with him, but smiled and pinched a piece of peach cake and handed it to Zhao Zhen's mouth.

Zhao Zhen didn't like sweets, so he frowned subconsciously when he saw Taosu, but he glanced at the smiling You Ziqing, and opened his mouth to eat it.

Although the sweets are greasy, it was You Ziqing's feed, and the restlessness in my heart was suppressed just now.

"The sixth prince has already brought Song Yun'er into the mansion, but it's just a concubine's room." You Ziqing was addicted to feeding, and after feeding the peach cakes, he pinched a piece of glutinous rice cake and fed it to Zhao Zhen's mouth: "Is this in-law's wish fulfilled?" It's a knot, but I don't know, if it's not the concubine, the Prime Minister of Song Dynasty will be so caring."

Zhao Zhen didn't want to hear him mention Zhao Ji, so he bit the glutinous rice cake and stretched out his hand to fish him over. With the back of his head held, he just lowered his head and fed him with his mouth.

You Ziqing looked at the glutinous rice cake in front of him, then looked at Zhao Zhen, was silent, then suddenly smiled, generously bit off half of it and ate it, and the remaining half went into Zhao Zhen's mouth.

"There is something that has not been in time to tell His Highness." You Ziqing wanted to back away, but Zhao Zhen didn't let go. Although he was uncomfortable, he didn't show it.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhen asked absent-mindedly.

"Song Yikun got news a few days ago that Yezhuang will transport a few corpses out in wooden boxes every once in a while, but it is not known exactly where they will be transported."

You Ziqing paused, then looked at Zhao Zhen: "Is there any news from Your Highness?"

Zhao Zhen paused: "Same as you."

Seeing Zhao Zhen's reaction, You Ziqing smiled knowingly.I knew that what Ye Zhuang said that night had a stronger purpose of venting humiliation, and it was impossible for him to really investigate, so he just did nothing.

Unexpected.

You Ziqing smiled: "I have people watching, but there has been no news, but I suspect that the corpse is just a cover-up."

"It is enough to show that this matter is not simple for a stupid and brainless person to be so cautious."

Zhao Zhen squeezed You Ziqing's waist: "It's because of this that you deliberately asked someone to make a fuss in the storybook, so that Zhao Ji had to carry Song Yun'er in?"

You Ziqing nodded.

"However, Song Yuner is a concubine, and the sixth concubine is a vacancy." Zhao Zhen looked at You Ziqing: "I got the news that Zhao Ji intends to marry your eldest sister, You Yuqiong."

"My father will not agree to..."

"So what if the Marquis of Zhongyi disagrees?" Zhao Zhen interrupted, "I can't stand Madam You and You Yuqiong willingly."

This is true.

You Ziqing thought for a while, then stood up: "Your Highness, this matter is not trivial, I have to go home."

"Your father can't stop it, so what if you go back?" Zhao Zhen frowned when he heard that You Ziqing wanted to go back.

"No matter what, I must stop this matter." You Ziqing said.

Zhao Zhen nodded: "Have someone prepare a carriage to take you back."

You Ziqing nodded, turned and left.

As soon as he left, Zhao Zhen's face immediately sank.

Hu Chang watched tremblingly: "Your Highness..."

"Did you tell him about my king's going to the ancestral hall?" Zhao Zhen's eyes were half-closed, and he was not angry.

A thin layer of sweat suddenly broke out on Hu Chang's forehead: "Slave, this slave is just..."

"Next time you make up your own mind, I won't spare you!" Zhao Zhen raised his hand and thumped his forehead: "Get lost!"

Hu Chang didn't move: "Your Highness has another headache?"

Zhao Zhen didn't respond, but took out the medicine bottle, raised his head and poured some into his mouth.

Hu Chang was terrified when he saw it, and was swept away by Zhao Zhen's scarlet eyes before he bowed and walked out the door.

After Hu Chang went out, Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand to pinch a piece of pastry, but didn't eat it, just stared in a daze.After a while, I came back to my senses, looking at the empty room, I suddenly panicked.

Zhao Zhen's face changed suddenly, and he stood up abruptly: "Come on!"

Before the words finished, Hu Chang trotted in.

"Your Highness..."

"Where's Ziqing?" Zhao Zhen stared at Hu Chang nervously: "Where's You Ziqing? Where is he?!"

Hu Chang was startled when he heard the words, his face turned pale immediately, he looked at Zhao Zhen in disbelief, his lips trembled and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

After not getting a response for a long time, Zhao Zhen became restless, grabbed the teacup and threw it at Hu Chang.

The teacup flew towards Hu Chang's temples, and hit the porcelain ornament behind him, with a click, both the ornament and the teacup shattered to the ground.

"This king asked you about others?!" Zhao Zhen's eyes were tearing: "Did he run away again, he doesn't want this king anymore, does he?"

Hu Chang thumped and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, please calm down. Young Master, he didn't run away, and he didn't want His Highness. He has something to go back to the Marquis Mansion. You still agree!"

A daze flashed across Zhao Zhen's face: "This king agrees?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Hu Chang carefully glanced at the medicine bottle that Zhao Zhen put on the table, feeling chills in his heart.

Zhao Zhen nodded, and sat down while supporting the table: "It's okay, you can go out."

Suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "This king seems to be not quite right, Hu Chang, you go to the Tai Hospital and get Wu Tai Physician. Also, don't let Ziqing know about this."

"Yes, the servant is going!" Hu Chang hurriedly got up and ran out.