After I died, the sickly prince turned black

You Ziqing didn't notice how Zhao Zhen was doing, all his attention was on Zhao Ji.Almost the moment Zhao Ji opened his mouth, he was lucky and slapped his chest hard.

"puff--"

While spitting blood, You Ziqing took the opportunity to sweep the dishes on the table to make a huge noise, and pretended to be dizzy and lay down on it.

Zhao Zhen: "..."

Zhao Zhen, who witnessed the whole process, had a black face on the spot and stood up suddenly from his seat.

"Three children!"

"Ziqing!"

You Zitang and You Zimo's two brothers also changed their faces greatly, and with a cry of surprise, they rushed over to help You Ziqing up.

Seeing You Yuanjiao rushing over, You Zimo panicked and shouted: "Father! Saner, Saner suddenly vomited blood!"

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the emperor.For a while, the scene was chaotic, and Zhao Ji's words naturally had no chance to come out.

You Ziqing pretended to be dizzy at first, but he was in poor health and exerted too much force, and then he became really dizzy. When he woke up, he was already in the carriage, lying...

Wait, why is it in Zhao Zhen's arms?

This... Shouldn't it be on the carriage back to the Marquis Mansion?

Just at a loss, Zhao Zhen lowered his head, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold: "Are you awake?"

This cold and calm tone...

You Ziqing blinked, and suddenly heard a bit of sarcasm.

"As expected of You Ziqing, he won't even let himself go."

You Ziqing: "..."

Well, there is no doubt, this guy is just mocking.

"For Zhao Ji, you really are willing to go out." Zhao Zhen's eyes surged with emotion, and he was about to explode.

You Ziqing hastily raised his hand to touch his face: "Your Highness..."

However, before the comforting words could be spoken, Zhao Zhen waved his hand away.

"Don't touch me!" Zhao Zhen stared at You Ziqing's chest, "Why didn't you just shoot you to death! You, you..."

"Okay, my lord, I know you are concerned, so you can speak nonsense." You Ziqing didn't get angry with him, and interrupted with a smile: "But if you continue to scold me, I will vomit blood for you."

Zhao Zhen: "..."

The sentence "My Highness" calmed down Zhao Zhen's turbulent emotions. Although his face was still expressionless, his ears were blushing.

Seeing that the people were almost coaxed, You Ziqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and asked cautiously, "Why am I in His Highness's carriage?"

"I'll go to Zhongyi Hou's carriage to ask for it." Zhao Zhen replied confidently.

But how can this be justified?

"Yes, yes?" The corners of You Ziqing's mouth twitched, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears: "Ask my father?"

Zhao Zhen nodded: "Yes."

You Ziqing: "..."

"I said, starting today, you will be recuperating in Prince Ning's Mansion. Later, Jiu'er will go there on his own, and will still take care of your daily life in the future."

Zhao Zhen watched You Ziqing's expression carefully: "If you don't want to live in the main hall, you can continue to live in the side hall."

You Ziqing: "..."

no……

Dad is so afraid of power that he gave away his own son?

"What did my father say?" You Ziqing felt that his father should not be so cowardly, otherwise he would not have tried his best to take him back.

"Marquis Zhongyi stared at me without saying a word." Zhao Zhen said.

You Ziqing: "??"

"Because I told him." Zhao Zhen raised the corner of his mouth: "If you don't want you to live in the palace so ignorantly, I can come to propose marriage."

You Ziqing: "!!"

"Your father and brother have the same expression as you." Zhao Zhen's depressed mood finally got better.

You Ziqing grinned and frowned: "No, you and I are both men, how do you come to propose marriage?"

I'm not afraid that your emperor's father will slap you!

"So what?" Zhao Zhen snorted coldly: "My fate is evil, and only your fate is compatible with mine. It can be said to be a match made in heaven. Only you can cure my madness. Even if it is a man, my father will agree."

Hearing this, You Ziqing's face finally changed. He wanted to get up from Zhao Zhen's lap, but he was held down by his shoulders and couldn't move. Zhao Zhen also became sullen because of his subconscious action.

At this time, You Ziqing didn't care so much, stared at Zhao Zhen and asked, "Your Highness, are you serious?"

"Do you think this king is joking?" Zhao Zhen's face had completely cooled down, and he began to claim that he was obviously angry, and the hand holding You Ziqing's shoulder subconsciously exerted force, his eyes were dark and turbulent.

This is not good!

It looks like it's going to get out of control.

But what was strange was that Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was trembling, but after a few heavy deep breaths, he actually held it back.

"You don't want to?" Zhao Zhen's voice trembled, his expression paranoid: "You said you would stay by my side!"

"Your Highness, you have misunderstood me." You Ziqing looked quite afraid that Zhao Zhen would lose control of his emotions. It can be seen that he tried his best to bear it, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Since I said to stay, as long as Your Highness needs, then I will be there. But we can't, can't..."

"What can't be done?" Zhao Zhen's face was still grim.

"Masculinity is not uncommon nowadays, but it is all in private. Even if the emperor knows, he will turn a blind eye and close his eyes. But if it is brought to the stage, it will be a different matter."

You Ziqing earnestly stated the facts and reasoned: "Even if there is fate, the emperor agrees. But at the same time, His Highness will lose the qualification to compete forever."

Zhao Zhen pursed his lips tightly, his expression did not loosen because of these words.

"The world can't tolerate a king who marries a man." You Ziqing said in a hurry, his heart was hurt, and he was breathless with pain, but he didn't show it.

Zhao Zhen picked him up and patted his back lightly.

"Whether you are qualified to compete or not depends on your strength." Zhao Zhen looked down at You Ziqing's eyes: "People in the world don't care who the king marries. Live and work in peace."

You Ziqing: "..."

It seems to be such a reason, but there is no way to refute it...

and many more!

Isn't this an excuse Zhao Zhen used to threaten his father?

Why are you still talking about it in a serious way?

This……

This guy doesn't know how to talk, isn't he really tempted? !

Realizing that this topic was a bit dangerous, You Ziqing suddenly shut up, and decided to take the initiative to end this topic.

Zhao Zhen didn't intend to let the topic end like this, he touched You Ziqing's pale face: "Did you think the same about Zhao Ji back then?"

You Ziqing was startled, and looked up at Zhao Zhen.

"Love him silently, without asking for anything in return, and only want him to be a qualified king in the eyes of the world?"

Zhao Zhen smiled, but his eyes were so cold that his heart trembled: "Look at him in the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard, and see his children in groups?"

You Ziqing: "..."

"Look, you're not." You Ziqing's stupefied deeply hurt Zhao Zhen's eyes: "You also want to be with him, and you will feel sorry for him marrying someone else. Didn't you, You Ziqing?" So selfless and generous, you just don't care!"

"Your Highness..."

"Why can't I?" Zhao Zhen's eyes were red: "How am I inferior to him?"

Before You Ziqing could answer, Zhao Zhen covered his eyes with one hand.

"Your Highness?" You Ziqing wondered, "Why are you covering my eyes?"